Galactic Society (Open/Lounge RP, but READ FIRST POST)

[Alessia Starfurr]

*** Dragon'Taan Draco city, Sentaor Blosia's lawn ***

"As soon as the senator leaves his home we're gonna break in and find any information on his activities, be careful the place may be booby trapped" Alex whispered to Roc. "try to find any relevent information on his latest activities, Intel says he's up to something big.

[Wilco Whiteheart]

*** Reach ***

Vhikarev followed Wilco. "We'll need to find an isolated spot to beam out, so no one knows we've left. Know any places like that?" he asked him.

(Reach)

"Well... There is a place..." He brings up a map. "Right here." He points to a spot near where the range facility was.

[Razuel]

***Onderon - Borealis Med Bay**

Angel would continue to struggle against them until sedated, allowing the doctor to work on her.

*** Starship Chimera, En Route to Onderon ***

"I was stupid and tried to go ahead without you, but I was caught by poachers... you came after me and I got hurt... the rest is blurry...". She kept stroking his head.

[Alessia Starfurr]

***Onderon - Borealis Med Bay**

The doctor sighed, having calmed down , regretting it as it wasn't much of a need for it she sedated Angel "Your friend here is quiet a handful hopefully she'll be safe with you two." The doctor said beginning to heal Angel, with the droids

***Borealis ,Bridge ***
" Retribution's Thunder we're  nearing you now you daughter and her friends are in the med bay the doc is finishing up on the last one an  odd dragon girl, reports say she was a 'prize' for the tournament, I'll have Argo send you an invitation if you'd like to Board the Borealis" Rae explained the situation. "Nice to see a friendly ship out here, we've been flying solo for awhile now, though we did spot another ship back at Geidi IV, it seemed to be taking care of itself so we left it alone."


***New Cerinia, Krystal's Mansion, Master bed **

Krystal shot up out of bed , in a cold sweat she checked the time  02:00 "Markus....I had this horrible nightmare!" she almost cried curling up near her husband and wrapping her arms around him.


 *** Green Hills, Merchant ship crash site ***

"Well we best start, standing around here will do us no good." Kyva said  checking his Plasma rifle making sure it was on.

**Sangheilios,Overlord Dropship command center ***

"Be sure to be on your best behavior ,i want the Kaidon to retain his honor while he's on board and we hand over the ship." the captain of the Overlord, a hologram Sangheili noted as he stood attention waiting for Thel.

[Romulan_Furry]

*** Onderon Orbit ***

The Retribution's Thunder did not verbally respond, but instead moved toward the Borealis, to well within transporter range, then waited.

*** New Cerinia, Krystal's Mansion, Master bedroom ***

Markus wrapped his own arms around his wife and cradled her. "What did you see?" he asked softly.

*** Green Hills, Merchant ship crash site ***

"Agreed," the Captain said. He passed on orders to the crew to pack up and make ready to move out, while Morris approached Kyva and said,

"If you have a motion sensor, I'd put it as sensitive as you can get it - it's the closest thing you'll have to an early warning system if that thing comes at us again."

*** Sangheilios,Overlord Dropship command center ***

Thel was visibly impressed with what he was seeing as he walked aboard the Overlord Drop Ship. But he maintained his stoic composure as he marched for the command center.

*** Starship Chimera, En Route to Onderon ***

"Poachers..." Vasily repeated as he remembered the events. He remembered going after Gypsie, trying to rescue her... then he got hurt--

Vasily checked his side for the wound, but it was no longer there. The Jiralhanae Spiker weapon had hit him hard, but there was no longer a wound there - just a faint scar. But one thing remained unclear. "How... how did we get here?" he asked.

Gemini appeared, but far enough from the foot of the bed to not startle Gypsie, and spoke, "We brought you aboard when we got the opportunity, but as for how you got to the extraction point... your girlfriend got you out of there. But you still lost a lot of blood. Speaking of which, master Gypsie - could you keep Captain Vasily off his feet for a while? I don't want him rushing this recovery."

*** Reach ***

"Sounds good - let's go," Vhikarev said, and motioned for Wilco and Fixel to take point.

*** Dragon'taan, Draco city, Senator Blosia's lawn ***

Roc wordlessly acknowledged, hiding again in his PCD's cloaking field.

*** Iconia Orbit ***

Fayam would feel a tingling sensation as a transporter beam would pluck him from his ship and deposit him on a transporter pad aboard the Klingon Vessel. Two armed Klingons would be waiting for Fayam, neither of which had their weapons drawn. "The General wishes to see you. Please follow us," one said, again with that calm tone uncharacteristic of a Klingon.

*** Carnival Grounds, Earth ***

Mary's comment only made Amy and Jason more worried. "You... you really don't know, do you?" Jason asked.

Amy sighed heavily. "Mary... Corneria was recently attacked - and reportedly conquered - by the forces of the Sith Covenant," she told her.

*** Sith Construction Site, Gorbis Mongdrigo ***

"Understood," Malgus said, somewhat disappointed. Regardless, he looked to Garrus. "What causes those storms?"

*** Starship Craat, Mongdrigo Surface ***

Ahsoka raised an eyebrow. "Is... what are they doing?" she asked Vestraad.

*** Eternal Fleet Battlecruiser, Tatooine ***

With the pattern enhancers active, reinforcements were beamed in on the double, and they began fanning out and engaging the surprised mercs. One of them approached Blaine, his voice having a thick English accent "Orbital scans from the Reckoning indicate individual power sources for the transporter inhibitor field - shut them off in their areas, and we can beam in more! Specialized explosives ordinance is being prepped and will be beamed in within the next five minutes! Until then, how do you intend to proceed?"

*** Civilian Enclave, Sol III Orbit ***

As luck would have it, Weaver would find a vending machine not far from his current location - just as combined Starfleet and KDF warships engaged the second wave of Elachi vessels.

*** Ship Graveyard Outside Cardassian Space ***

While Jacky and her drones went about restoring a Jem'Hadar Warship and a pair of Cardassian Keldon-class Battleships, and surveying another ship - a Starfleet Chimera-class Destroyer - Dusk's drones would find the ship empty, but still very well intact. In fact, it would seem as though this ship was undamaged, and there were few signs of combat; it was almost as if the crew just dropped what they were doing and left - or were taken.

[Weaver]

*** Sol III Orbit ***

This was starting to get worrying... again. Maybe it was because he was naive, but Weaver thought they'd back off after the first attack completely failed. Now that allies had also begun to step in, continuing the assault seemed pretty stupid. Perhaps there was something Weaver was missing? Some puzzle he had yet to solve. Or he was overthinking this and simply had to wait this out. In the meantime, a nice beverage would calm his nerves. At least if things got really bad, he was close by to his ship.

*** Ship Graveyard Outside Cardassian Space ***

Dusk was silent for a moment, stunned at what was said. Whatever this being was, it was pretty tone-deaf to the situation. He sighed, thinking for a moment, "Well, you could help with one thing. Any signs of life? This ship seems pretty untouched aside for its crew being completely absent."

Meanwhile Dusk also contacted Jacky, "I've found something, rather, a lack of something. The ship is pretty much untouched. Nobody would've died due to the ship being shot, yet, absolutely nobody is here. Not even corpses."

This may have turned from a salvage mission to an investigative one. The six drones stood by as another drone was detached. This particular one was a science drone, equipped with sensors and other doodads. Once all grouped up, the first order was to locate any escape pods. If they were launched, then the crew abandoned the ship, but then the question turns into why? During the search, the science drone kept taking frequent readings of the place. Trace of what little atmosphere was left, anything staining the group, unusual signatures, etc.

[Alessia Starfurr]

*** Ship Graveyard Outside Cardassian Space ***
'If you need any help let us know.' Came the voice to dusk again

*** New Cerina Krystal' mansion, master bedroom ***

"It was a horrible nightmare part of Draco city had almost been completely, leveled, ground scorched fires burning. Orange painted Rescue mechs and aircraft along with other rescue workers filled the streets searching for survivors and wounded, I dunno what happened but somebody destroyed the city, various M*A*S*H style hosptials were set up in open areas to deal with wounded, it wasn't pretty most of the casualties were civlians, but not humans... it was odd only non-humans seemed to be targeted.' Krystal explained.

*** Green Hills, Merchant ship crash site ***
"Affirmative, but where do we head?" Kyva asked adjusting his Motion tracker accordingly.

** Sangheilios,Overlord Dropship command center ***

Though the ships engines were powered down the large Dropships systems were fully on various monitors were positioned in the hallays displaying maps and technical readouts of the dropship, once Thel Reached the dimmer lit  command center he could clearly see the  displays as well as the holographic display table in the middle of the room.

Standing on one end of it hatching the holograms of mechs march around, The Sangheili captain looked up to the Kadon and saluted. "Kadon, welcome to your Overlord dropship, she doens't have a name yet nor does the other dropship, but she is a fully capable transport and mobile base, I assume you saw the maps, just below us is the remote command station that remotely controls the ARC-170 fighters they can be used for ground strafing, escorting the dropship or whatever you feel they need to do, We also carry some other Aerospace fighters for additional wings of flight. All the data is in the command computer with all mech chassis, weapons and the Overlord's weapons, the Dropship is currently in command mode which means the weapons and shield are offline, considering we're not in combat I assumed  the main command mode was appropriate."

*Reach*

FIxel nodded and took point ready to follow along.




** Dragon'taan, Draco city, Senator Blosia's lawn ***
The senator left his house followed by an odd  group of young ,yet adult body guards.

"Somethings new." Alex said signaling for Roc to head inside as she ran to the door once the Senator was out of sight and picked the lock on the door.

[Wilco Whiteheart]

Wilco leads them to the range facility, and as they enter, he opens a small door and enters, opening a hatch above them. 'Here we go..." He says as he climbs through, to a small outdoors area.

[Weaver]

*** Ship Graveyard Outside Cardasssian Space***

(I probably wasn't clear enough, but Dusk did ask if the psionic being could look for life signs on the abandoned vessel. Otherwise I'm more than happy to have Dusk lose his temper.)

[Rayleonarde]

*Sith Construction Site, Gorbis Mongdrigo*
Garrus shook his head. “Afraid not, Lord Malgus. The storms seem to pop up around new activity. Any time we start new construction projects, the storm manifests. The people that worship the tiberium, I forget their name, they believe that the storms are some sort of protective entity. Though most researchers blame the sudden discharge of energy from the crystals when we clear the area.”


*The Craat, Mongdrigo Surface*
Vestraad shrugged. “Not sure. Might be binoculars.”


Suddenly, one of the mutants unleashed a hellish bellow, and another, larger truck rolled up. It slowly crept towards the ship, a robed figure crouched atop the vehicle.

[Alessia Starfurr]

*** Ship Graveyard Outside Cardasssian Space***
"I can feel no life in this area ,but you and your friend, besides us are the only thing alive here.. our scanners show the same."


***Dragon'taan Sol's bar n' Grille ***

"Where's the band they usually play by now?" Amie wondered bouncing Shiloe on her leg.

-Backstage-

"I want to try someone new any ideas Tigress?" Kylie  a blue furred Fox asked the 7 foot White tiger in the chair next to him, her hands busy with some mechanicle device "Whatever you say, Kylie

A call went out to the main dining area of Sol's  "The band is requesting band members to join them they need a guitarist, bass guitar and a synthesizer player."

[Romulan_Furry]

*** Ship Graveyard Outside Cardasssian Space ***

This came as news to Jacqueline. "Klingons?" she repeated with evident surprise. "Tactical, are we detecting any cloaked Klingon vessels out here?"

The droid at tactical scanned the field, then replied, "Negative, Commander. No Klingon vessels have been detected."

"Dusk," Jacqueline contacted Dusk, "How good are your sensors? Can they detect any kinds or Neutrino emissions? Or Tachyon emissions or Residual Anti-Protons?"

*** Sol's Bar & Grille, Draco City, Dragon'taan ***

Drake shrugged. "Hell if I know," Drake said, feeding Jason baby sips of his cola.

Ann walked toward the stage, looking for someone to speak to.

*** Sith Construction Site, Gorbis Mongdrigo ***

Malgus processed this in his head, deciding it made sense. "Very well. Keep me appraised. I am going to check on the Hospital's progress."

*** The Craat, Mongdrigo Surface ***

"I'm guessing that's not a good thing," Ahsoka said, indicating the approaching truck.

*** Reach ***

"Vhikarev to the Iron Dragon... three to beam directly to the bridge," Vhikarev said into his coded communicator. Looking to Fixel, he asked, "Ever used a transporter before?"

*** New Cerina Krystal' mansion, master bedroom ***

Even as Markus comforted his wife, he realized her dream was far too vivid to be a dream. It was a warning. "Can you remember anything else?" he asked her.

*** Green Hills, Merchant ship crash site ***

"Wherever your ship is, preferably - no way in hell our ship is gonna be spaceworthy again," the captain stated.

*** Sangheilios, Overlord Dropship command center ***

"The 'Mechs," Thel spoke, "Show me the details on the 'Mechs."

*** Dragon'taan, Draco city, Senator Blosia's lawn ***

Roc followed Alex, keeping his AR197 ready to raise at a moment's notice while Alex picked the lock on the senator's residence. Once it was picked, he would immediately head upstairs to what he assumed would be the senator's home office, and contacted his AI assistant. "Bella, can you access this computer?"

"I can try," the AI responded as Roc switched on the PC.

*** Sol III Orbit ***

The Elachi were in a bad way between Starfleet and KDF Forces battering them in an unheard-of level of unified coordination. The nail in the coffin came when, as the Elachi were trying to retreat, an Imperial Alliance Bellator-class Star Dreadnought, accompanied by two Interdictor-class Star Destroyers, four Imperator-II Star Destroyers, a half-dozen of what looked to be Borg Spheres and just as many rectangular Borg Frigates - commonly called "Coffins" - and a strange, but still massive, Borg Battleship appeared, effectively cutting off the Elachi's escape:

https://staticdelivery.nexusmods.com/mods/1423/images/thumbnails/26291_1.jpg

The ships immediately singled out an Elachi Sheshar-class Command ship and disabled it's engines, and the Borg Battleship began beaming over Boarding Parties. The Imperial ships sent over Assault Shuttles escorted by wings of TIE Opressors, and then moved to engage the tattered - and now cut off - remains of the Elachi fleet. The Borg Spheres and Coffins also moved to engage the Elachi ships, but seemed more focused on protecting the prize they were boarding.

Still, the Elachi ships were being ripped apart by combined forces that seemed under the influence of a strange field. If Weaver put two and two together, he may come to the realization that the Battle Meditation power he brought here was the cause of this uncanny unit cohesion between several different factions involved here, and in bringing that holocron here, he had indirectly caused the outcome of this battle - which increasingly seemed like a total victory for Starfleet and their allies.

[Alessia Starfurr]

*** Ship Graveyard Outside Cardasssian Space ***

This came as news to Jacqueline. "Klingons?" she repeated with evident surprise. "Tactical, are we detecting any cloaked Klingon vessels out here?"

The droid at tactical scanned the field, then replied, "Negative, Commander. No Klingon vessels have been detected."

"Dusk," Jacqueline contacted Dusk, "How good are your sensors? Can they detect any kinds or Neutrino emissions? Or Tachyon emissions or Residual Anti-Protons?"

*** Sol's Bar & Grille, Draco City, Dragon'taan ***

Drake shrugged. "Hell if I know," Drake said, feeding Jason baby sips of his cola.

Ann walked toward the stage, looking for someone to speak to.

*** Sith Construction Site, Gorbis Mongdrigo ***

Malgus processed this in his head, deciding it made sense. "Very well. Keep me appraised. I am going to check on the Hospital's progress."

*** The Craat, Mongdrigo Surface ***

"I'm guessing that's not a good thing," Ahsoka said, indicating the approaching truck.

*** Reach ***

"Vhikarev to the Iron Dragon... three to beam directly to the bridge," Vhikarev said into his coded communicator. Looking to Fixel, he asked, "Ever used a transporter before?"

*** New Cerina Krystal' mansion, master bedroom ***

Even as Markus comforted his wife, he realized her dream was far too vivid to be a dream. It was a warning. "Can you remember anything else?" he asked her.

*** Green Hills, Merchant ship crash site ***

"Wherever your ship is, preferably - no way in hell our ship is gonna be spaceworthy again," the captain stated.

*** Sangheilios, Overlord Dropship command center ***

"The 'Mechs," Thel spoke, "Show me the details on the 'Mechs."

*** Dragon'taan, Draco city, Senator Blosia's lawn ***

Roc followed Alex, keeping his AR197 ready to raise at a moment's notice while Alex picked the lock on the senator's residence. Once it was picked, he would immediately head upstairs to what he assumed would be the senator's home office, and contacted his AI assistant. "Bella, can you access this computer?"

"I can try," the AI responded as Roc switched on the PC.

*** Sol III Orbit ***

The Elachi were in a bad way between Starfleet and KDF Forces battering them in an unheard-of level of unified coordination. The nail in the coffin came when, as the Elachi were trying to retreat, an Imperial Alliance Bellator-class Star Dreadnought, accompanied by two Interdictor-class Star Destroyers, four Imperator-II Star Destroyers, a half-dozen of what looked to be Borg Spheres and just as many rectangular Borg Frigates - commonly called "Coffins" - and a strange, but still massive, Borg Battleship appeared, effectively cutting off the Elachi's escape:

https://staticdelivery.nexusmods.com/mods/1423/images/thumbnails/26291_1.jpg

The ships immediately singled out an Elachi Sheshar-class Command ship and disabled it's engines, and the Borg Battleship began beaming over Boarding Parties. The Imperial ships sent over Assault Shuttles escorted by wings of TIE Opressors, and then moved to engage the tattered - and now cut off - remains of the Elachi fleet. The Borg Spheres and Coffins also moved to engage the Elachi ships, but seemed more focused on protecting the prize they were boarding.

Still, the Elachi ships were being ripped apart by combined forces that seemed under the influence of a strange field. If Weaver put two and two together, he may come to the realization that the Battle Meditation power he brought here was the cause of this uncanny unit cohesion between several different factions involved here, and in bringing that holocron here, he had indirectly caused the outcome of this battle - which increasingly seemed like a total victory for Starfleet and their allies.

*** Sol's Bar & Grille, Draco City, Dragon'taan ***
"Come backstage" said someone to Ann.

*** Reach ***
"it's unsettling ,but no not my first time." Fixel replied simply

*** New Cerina Krystal' mansion, master bedroom ***

"Only that some people were saying the Imperium of Man wanted them all dead, and that humans were the attackers." Krystal replied.



*** Green Hills, Merchant ship crash site ***
 "My ship is in oribit." Kyva pointed out "Should I call for a Phantom?"


*** Dragon'taan, Draco city, Senator Blosia's home ***

The AI wound find logs of the senator meeting with a rouge group of what was listed as "Imperium of man and  a small task force of guards listed as accomplices, further the senators records incidated he had met an odd being whom claimed would give him power if he were to take over Dragon'taan the plan was set for a Military style coupe from his private army and these 'imperium of Man" personnel, though no locations were listed in the files to where any of them were staying.


** Sangheilios, Overlord Dropship command center ***

"OF course." The commander replied bringing up all the mech chassis on the hologram table " As you can see we  hav a variety of mech chassis available, All Battlemechs are Omnimechs which simply means wecan quickly reconfigure their weapon loadouts on the fly at a simple refit station so any of the mechs can be configured for any mission or custom loadout within minutes,Omnimechs are only limted by the amount of weight they can carry, The engine can also be swapped out quicky for repairs or a higher grade engine for more speed.

Weapons,electronic equipment and other support equipment can be added or removed as needed for the mission profile, if you look here  mechs have a large variety of weapons and equipment avalible, The basics for weapons are Ballstics Energy and missile. Ballstics include Autcannons of various sizes a shotgun style LBX cannon, and even a long barreled artillery cannon all the way to the MAC style guass rifle, Energy weapons consist mostly of laser weapons of varying sizes and the lightning generator like Particle Projectile cannon, Missiles include a set of multi- Missle launchers that are able to depending on the distance to the target select the most effective missile for the job, and there are aslo artillery style missiles,  Autocannons and Missile launchers can carry special munitions as needed." The commander explained. "All in all I think you'll find that although mechs are larger and heavier than Tanks their durability and mobility make up for most of these short comings.



***Indari Manor.***
somebody called the manor they wished to speak with General Indari when he was avalible, asking for a transfer to his personal Comm if possible.

 

[Weaver]

*** Sol III Orbit ***

Weaver gulped down some water, looking on at the battlefield. Yeah, this was a wash. Complete overkill at this rate with the Borg coming in of all things. He felt kind of odd. While he wasn't the one directing the fight, he couldn't help but feel partially responsible for this victory. He brought the holocron after all. Weaver smiled just a bit. He wondered what it would be like to be influenced by the Battle Meditation. Maybe it was like one of those video games where everyone silently knows their roles, and manage to beat the boss at the end as if they were a coordinated team.

... He liked playing as the medic.

*** Ship Graveyard Outside Cardassian Space ***

To the psionic being, Dusk gave his reply, "No life signs eh? That's kinda eerie. Hm... Well. My drones are trying to find where the drop pods are. If they launched, then there has to be some reason why they didn't fly the ship back to safety instead."

He then received the message from Jacky, "I have a whole suite of detectors. Nothing gets by me without pinging some kind of disturbance. I'll divert some more power to sensors. Did something come up on your end or something?" Dusk then did as he said - diverting power back again to the sensors. The ship was lined with all kinds of instruments dedicating to detection, interception, and other security measures. If anything was sneaking around, he'd find it soon. Of course, Dusk had already emitted a sensor pulse before when finding his psionic "friend." If anything else was crawling around, he'd already detect it by now.

Meanwhile, the drones had broken through several rooms now, finally converging on what they thought the escape pods would be located. All the while, the science drone kept its own sensors up, scanning the area for any kind of anomalies.

[Rayleonarde]

*Gorbis Mongdrigo, Hospital*


With the plasma batteries now stacked under a ramshackle gantry, hospital beds now lined the walls. A few harvesters, quarantined in their sections, coughed up a mixture of blood and tiberium dust as crystals grew on their bodies. Doctors rushed to and fro, delivering painkillers and cleaning the tiberium dust.


Senior Doctor Andrean Grett was wrist deep in the chest of one of the harvesters, extracting tiberium crystals in an attempt to stop the infection. An interesting Mongdrigan, Grett had been his own test subject for tiberium infusion, which kept the crystals from growing on his body or infecting him at all. As Malgus entered the hospital, Grett glanced over his shoulder, his piercing green eyes locking briefly with his Lord’s.
“Lord Malgus,” Grett chipped without looking away from his work. “To what do I owe this pleasure?”


*The Craat, Mongdrigo Surface*
Vestraad shook his head, bringing his rifle to bear. “No...it’s not good at all.”


As the truck hissed to a stop, the occupants dismounted. Eight deformed Mongdrigans, all clad in black, chitinous armor, stood by with weapons drawn. The figure atop the truck leapt forward, landing uncomfortably close to the ship. Their glowing green eyes piercing through the shroud they wore.
“Bring forth the outworlder! We can smell them, they do not belong.” As they spoke, the figure drew some sort of green bladed sword.


When the tiberium blade exited its sheath, Vestraad got visibly nervous.