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

[SadDubwool]

Anatoly floated around his capsule, He couldn't tell where he was but he assumed he was around Earth. He tried making his way towards some sort of viewport and managed to look out through the small circular window, luckily this was Earth he just needed to find how to get his shuttle under control. He let go of the handles around the view port and was tossed towards a console which he rummaged the various dials and nodes until he found something that could send out a distress signal he turnt this on and waited with the hope that something would find him before he drifted into Earth's atmosphere and was inevitably burnt up in entry

[Ara Av-Toa]

*Korriban*
Fayam explained, "Well, from what I know, they hijacked it. Not sure how they came on board in the first place, but then again, those kind of details are irrelevant for my job."

[Trinity_Zane]

Name: Lt. Cadonis


Age: 24



Sex: Male


Species: Cat hybrid


Height: 5'11"


Weight: 155lbs


Appearance: Curvy silver hair (shoulder length), attractive, yellow/red eyes, tan fur, slender.


Clothing: Navy blue postal fighter suit.


Personality: Anti-hero, typically introvert but doesn't mind company. Cocky, has considerable experience in hand to hand combat and spacecraft operations.


Occupation: Federal Employee, works for the Postal Service delivering important messages to space stations and ships across the galaxy. *Is currently adrift in a damaged ship and unconscious.*


Additional Info: (SECRET) Isn't actually a postal employee, hijacked the ship and stole the uniform for unknown reasons.

[Romulan_Furry]

*** Mongdrigo, Cave Exterior Battle Ground ***

It was then that Sith Drop Ships arrived, and began unloading personnel overseen by lower-ranking Sith Acolytes. Malgus and Ahsoka walked out of that cave, and Ahsoka spoke to DD-18, "Hell of a creature. Is there anything else on this world we need to know about?"

Malgus was the second to speak up. "Are there any wounded or otherwise injured? If so, we need to get them to the Kolto tanks."

*** Kira's room, Indari Manor, Dragon'taan ***

Kira slept soundly with her arm wrapped around her niece. Occasionally, her face would twitch, but she otherwise remained still.

*** Imperium Bunker, Dragon'taan ***

Roc wordlessly fell in behind, keeping his AR197 ready to fire at a moment's notice.

*** Unseen Avenger, Sangheilios ***

"Clearly," Thel said. "You are fortunate to have not been present at High Charity when the Schism took place... a lot of people died that day. How many didn't have to...?"

*** Korriban Orbit ***

"Long story, not enough time - ready weapons. We're only gonna get one shot at this," Rhea said as the shuttle entered the shuttle bay. There was a slight shudder as the ship landed. "Wait for hangar pressure to stabilize," she cautioned.

*** New Romulus ***

"Half of that are marines, the other half general crewmen," Temer reported.

*** Carnival Grounds, Earth ***

Amy frowned. "Coruscant? You have kin on Coruscant?" She said with evident surprise.

*** Earth Orbit ***

A UNSC Valiant-Class Heavy Cruiser - the UNSC Chaos March - approached the capsule and sent out a standard hailing signal. "This is Captain Durant of the UNSC Chaos March - if the person or persons inside the capsule orbiting Earth can hear me on this channel, please acknowledge this transmission."

*** Nephira, Kingdom of Ceol, Home of Hysteria ***

"What kind of readings are your satellites picking up?" Silrus asked. "Can you show me?"

*** Warship Iron Dragon Nephira Orbit ***

"Admiral, there seems to be some commotion down planetside... something about a House of Torg causing trouble," one of Vhikarev's crewmen reported.

"Klingons... and if the House of Torg is here, so is the House of Duras, and the Tal Shiar won't be far behind... but why here...?" Vhikarev mused aloud.

*** Dragon'taan Orbit ***

The transport arrived over Dragon'taan, and began hailing the orbital station for clearance to dock. Out the viewport next to Michen, the world of Dragon'taan was clear to see. The orbiting Dragon'taan Marauder Corps fleet would give a superior sense of security, having the largest and most powerful ships in the galaxy, yet even there, something felt... off.

*** Bast Castle, Vjun ***

"Even so, I think you need to be extremely careful, given your current condition," Markus suggested. "Last time I was here, this place was raining acid."

*** Peragus III Mining Station, Peragus III Asteroid Field ***

There would be very little in the way of actual damage to the control conduit - in fact, it looked as though the damage was meant to be easily repaired in the event it would be needed again. Highly unusual.

"See if that conduit will restore the turbolift, and if it does, ride the turbolift to the Dormitories. You may be right - someone may still be alive. If they're not in the Dorms, they could be in the administration level. Unfortunately, I cannot go in and do a sensor scan to get any specifics," Praven told Weaver.

Just as he said that, there was the sound of metallic, clanking footsteps just outside.

*** Outpost Knightmare ***

"No, but there's apparently a major Liberation campaign underway at Corneria, and it looks like the Imperium of Man detonated a nuke on Dragon'taan," Jacqueline said. She paused, and then added, "What's this...? I think I have our next target. Should make nice bait for one of the Heralds."

{{{ OOC MESSAGE }}}

Cloud Titan, you don't need my approval to start in GS. I'm always glad to see a new face in this RP. Feel free to post an intro whenever you want.

{{{ OOC MESSAGE ENDS}}}

[Alessia Starfurr]

*** Imperium Bunker, Dragon'taan ***

Alex pulled a keycard from the dead guard, then walked to the otherside of the hallway using the stolen card to open the door "This looks like a comm room, we need to warn high command about the nukes here." Alex explained.

*** Bast Castle, Vjun ***

"Markus, I'm wearing armor plus a personal shield system." Krystal explained as she opened the door and stepped into the Castle "Anakin must be busy, usually he has someone greet me."


*** Unseen Avenger, Sangheilios ***
"I can't even imagine, considering the most we got was a rouge prophet who was easily slain ,by myself once he betrayed us." Kyva replied.

*** Korriban Orbit ***
 Nari pulled back the bolt on her Br-95, Flier prepped her laser rifle. "Ready." they both said, armor and helmets materializing on to thier bodies.

[Damien/Katin Hysteria]

*** Nephira, Kingdom of Ceol, Home of Hysteria***
“Sure, here take a look.” Katin handed over the tablet to Silrus. “It’s strange. It’s as if whatever was picked up has left some sort of residual trail...that or something is up there and can get past our sensors. However with all the other cruisers up there it would be near impossible to not be picked up by someone at least.”

*** Nephira, Kingdom of Aapoake***
As firearms flurried bullets in his direction, Damien acted quickly. He crossed his arms in an “X” formation in front of him, creating a magical yellow energy barrier that pulled out his core in the form of draconic wings forming from his back. A few of the laser blasts grazed him in several places before he brought up his shield. He held his footing as the barrage continued. “Seriously?! I was asking nicely!” He started pushing slowly forward as he struggled against the fire engaging against his shield hoping to get close.

[SadDubwool]

*** Earth Orbit ***

Anatoly made his way towards the communication station and grabbed the Radio, although damaged he managed to hear enough to piece together the request. He found something that might help and hooked it up to the transmitter. These oscillators were planned to play the first couple of notes of the Internationale in a fashion similar to the Lunik 10 capsule that once orbited moon did as a sort of bragging right the USSR could hold. He started transmitting the signal which was the song meant to be an acknowledgement to the strange ship that found him

[Rayleonarde]

*Mongdrigo, Cave Exterior Battleground*


DD-18 nodded. "There's a huge database back in Gorbis. I can't access it all, it would fry my circuits."


Zadok approached Malgus with a salute. "Lett's wounded. We've field treated her, but the infection will begin spreading soon."

[Wilco Whiteheart]

*** Corneria ***

[WF-1]

Lord Rekluss was on his way to the government enclave. The artifact must be secured, even if he has to secure it himself.

[WF-4]

"It has not been a nice day!" the NCO shouted over the gunfire. "Fire team was moving civilians out of the city, trying to get them out while the Sith were shoring up defenses - came under attack from a roving patrol! Our guys radioed in backup, but so did the Sith! Been stuck in this firefight ever since! They're keeping us pinned down, and we need to get the civvies out of here! Word has it they're gonna send Sith Lords to wipe us out!"

[WF-8]

The Government Enclave was thick with enemies - a direct assault would have been ill-advised. But then, in a surprise twist, Klingon forces beamed in with Romulan Republic personnel and engaged the surprised Sith Covenant troops. With the enemies in the enclave now distracted, it would be an ideal time to go in and secure the artifact, whatever it is. A broad-comm transmission came over allied radios: "All liberating forces, this is Commander Travis - allies from the Klingon Defense Force and the Romulan Republic are sending down reinforcements; watch your fire, people. We'll have friendlies mixed with hostiles."

[WF-14]

The CMO looked over the wound, and frowned in concern. "This wound... I've seen it before," he said, looking to Phire. "This is consistent with a type-three disruptor; only three races in the galaxy I know use that kind of weapon - Romulans, Klingons, and Breen."

*** Warship Iron Dragon,  En Route to Nephira ***

"Any new updates on the Cornerian Front?" Vhikarev asked Wilco.

(Sorry for being so late with this)

(Corneria)

[WF-1]

They start following his trail.

[WF-4]

Kona nods. "Keep them back, my men will help you! Arkhal, on me. We're grabbing more civvies!"

[WF-8]

They radio in their confirmation and keep fighting, making sure to avoid friendly fire.

[WF-14]

"What would any of those three want with Corneria...?"

(Warship Iron Dragon, In Nephira Orbit)

Wilco nods. "The KDF and RR are helping the liberators."

He then realises that Vhikarev was musing over something else, so he just mentally slaps himself for his stupidity and keeps scrolling on the datapad.

Post Merge: November 18, 2018, 09:55:25 AM(Also, Rom, can you please catch me up on this stuff in DM?)

[Michen_S]

~ Approaching Dragon'taan ~

Michen was mentally too tired to pay too much attention about the looming threat. He did regain a little energy back by loafing around, so he was able to pay attention to the general surrounding. Looking out of the window he saw the spaceship flying around, but wasn't able to place it. You couldn't blame him, he has never been to an intergalactic trip before. It definitely looked imposing, though.
Either way, in a small amount of time he'd have solid ground under his paws again and he'd be able to settle down. AGAIN. He wasn't fully aware that in his nervosity he was softly chewing on the badge.

[Ara Av-Toa]

*Korriban*
Fayam held a finger on the trigger, ready to storm out and attack.

*New Romulus*
Johnny put everything in his PDA and said, "OK. That means we'll still have to get some additional crew, but it's a good start. You should probably tell the marines we're gonna treat them as general crew outside of battle- and, we might have to work on the engineering or medical skills of some of those general men. Navigators and IT specialists are then yet to be recruted, but that shouldn't be too much of a big deal."

*Earth*
Mary replied, "What's so weird about that? By now, more Gaians have moved to it. Not that anything's wrong with Gaia, mind. Besides, they also use it as a travel hub more often than not."

[Weaver]

*** Peragus III Mining Station, Peragus III Asteroid Field ***

"Got it, heading back now," Weaver said, preparing to turn back when he heard the metallic footsteps. He froze for a second, taking a moment to realize that he might be in danger. He shutoff his flashlight, though still keeping it in hand, and looked around the room for some kind of hiding spot. Not really thinking, he'd pick the first spot that seemed even somewhat okay.

Sure, the person could have been friendly, but considering the situation of the entire facility, Weaver didn't exactly want to say hello.


*** Outpost Knightmare ***

Dusk's response was almost immediate, "A nuke? Well... I'm going to guess that several more are to follow. I just hope they bombed a military target and not the civilian populace," he waited to hear the rest of what Jacqueline had to say before responding more politely this time, "Next target? Well I'm ready to go when you are. It's uh... it's not in the war zone is it?"

[Romulan_Furry]

{{{ EFFECTIVE IMMEDIATELY }}}

The world of Azeroth from World of Warcraft has been added to the list of available locations. So anyone that enjoys Warcraft can go nuts there. That being said, as always - consult the list to see what's on Azeroth.

{{{ END ANNOUNCEMENT }}}

*** Peragus III Mining Station, Peragus III Asteroid Field ***

The footsteps eventually retreated deeper into the facility - in the opposite direction. Away from Weaver and his objective. Eventually, the clanking footsteps would fall silent. If Weaver moved now, he could conceivably get back to the hangar and the turbolift to the dormitories without attracting the assailant's attention - if it was an assailant. Either way, Weaver would find that with a few minor repairs, that conduit was, indeed, the one needed for the turbolift, and once replaced, the console would light up like a Christmas tree. Along with the turbolift functions, that same code was flashing on a side transmission: 3, 17, 13, 5, and 7. Regardless, the next logical step would be to take the turbolift to the Dorms and search for survivors.

*** Outpost Knightmare ***

"Not a war zone, no - but a target that the Cardassians need eliminated. With any luck, we'll attract the attention of one of those Heralds, too. Get your ship ready, and form up with mine; we leave as soon as I get back to my vessel," Jacqueline said.

*** IKV Terror Wing, Korriban Orbit ***

The hangar pressure stabilized, and Rhea had an idea. Reaching out with the Force, she clouded the minds of those in the hangar control room, in an effort to buy enough time to waylay the inspection team and get through the doors into the ship proper.

It worked. The personnel there were rendered inert, and as soon as the doors opened, Rhea was the first one out and cut down the officer without hesitation. Soon as the officer was dead, she bolted for the door, hoping her sister, Nari and Fayam were all close behind. The inspection team wouldn't be large - just an officer, two guards, and a pair of technicians.

*** New Romulus ***

"Well, if you need additional personnel, I know a place you could look," Temer suggested. "There are always general crew mercs looking for work; in fact, the Klingon Defense Force recently built an enclave on Qo'nos for them to offer their services to passing starships. Sol III Also has one, too - though, in contrast to the mercs on Qo'nos, who are better at fighting and keeping a ship fit for battle, the mercs on Sol III are much more suited to more scientific duties, but still maintain ships admirably."

"... And that should do it," Selek sighed. "And none too soon - god knows when those triggers will get here, but when they do, the Tal Shiar will be in for a nasty surprise when this thing doesn't do what they expect."

*** Carnival Grounds, Earth ***

"Yeah, but you said you're from Corneria," Amy said.

*** Dragon'taan Orbit ***

The ship docked at an orbital station, and the seat belt sign was off again, and everyone began getting up and getting their belongings so they could head down to the surface.

*** Corneria ***

[WF-1]

To Lord Rekluss' surprise, the enclave was already embroiled in a pitched fight between Sith Covenant forces and a task force comprised of KDF and Romulan Republic marines.

[WF-4]

The NCO began barking orders, and personnel inside began handing off civvies to liberator forces. But the fight just ahead was getting dire, with neither side showing signs of letting up.

[WF-8]

The fight in the Government Enclave was getting tense, even though the balance of forces favored the Liberators. Still, the Sith Covenant forces refused to surrender.

[WF-14]

The CMO shook his head. "You're asking the wrong person, pal - I'm a doctor, not a soldier. But this needs to be reported."

*** Corneria Orbit ***

In yet another surprise twist, the commingled forces of the Eternal Alliance appeared, consisting of various ships from various factions, all emblazoned with a peculiar half-Republic, half-Sith Empire symbol. The ships were running with shields and weapons powered, but made no hostile gesture to the Liberators; but transporter signatures were detected.

Unbeknownst to the Liberators, a strike team of Commandos led by Major Aric Jorgan beamed to the lowest level of the Government Enclave - where the artifact was suspected to be. "Havoc Squad, reporting in - we're ready to move."

*** Mongdrigo, Cave Exterior Battleground ***

"Then let's get her to the hospital," Malgus suggested. "Can your men stabilize her enough to last till we get there?"

"I'll help," Ahsoka offered. "What can I do?"

*** Earth Orbit ***

"Unidentified pod, we are sending out tractor tugs to bring you aboard - sit tight," radioed the UNSC Chaos March.

*** Nephira, Kingdom of Ceol, Home of Hysteria ***

Silrus studied the anomaly, the spoke, "This... could be another cloaked ship." He silently muttered about why everyone was coming here, and half of them being cloaked. "If you can send an open transmission, they might respond, and give us some clue to their intent."

*** Imperium Bunker, Dragon'taan ***

"Agreed, but make it quick - in another minute--" Roc started, but was cut off by alert klaxxons.

*** Bast Castle, Vjun ***

Just as Krystal had said this, a middle-aged man wearing a black, hooded cloak opened the door. This was not Anakin, but rather, one of his servants. "Who calls for Lord Vader?"

Markus raised an eyebrow, but nonetheless identified himself: "Lord-Admiral Markus Tokarev, United Alliance Coalition."

*** Unseen Avenger, Sangheilios ***

"Regardless, I am happy to see brothers that had originally been thought lost return to us," Thel told Kyva. "Now, given you were traveling in the company of humans, am I correct in assuming you've put any misgivings about them aside?"

*** Azeroth Orbit ***

Two vessels dropped out of Warp over Azeroth - a Reman Scimitar-class Warbird, and a Romulan D'Derridex-class Warbird. Both were commanded by denizens that called Azeroth home. "Been a long time since I laid eyes on this place," Ketorr commented.

"Still, not a bad place to have a second home," Lian responded over an open channel. Ketorr looked down at his young son. "See that? That's were daddy met mommy." Young John looked up at his mother.

"Is that true, mommy?" he asked.

[Alessia Starfurr]

*** IKV Terror Wing, Korriban Orbit ***

Flier and Nari were almost stepping on Rhea's tail as they followed, "With my luck we'll meet a Dark jedi Klingon..." Nari muttered as she followed along.

*** Imperium Bunker, Dragon'taan ***

"I wasn't  expecting that..." Alex grumbled , having already sent the message , she waited for it to send before she ran out of the comm room, gun at the ready.

*** Dragon'taan , outer city ***
Despite Krystal having left the battlefield the forces attacking the imperium army were still pushing their enemies back, soon a large spherical shaped ship came into view.... "Command we're picking up a Union class dropship, any idea how they got it past the orbital defenses?" Asked the current head of the Dragon'taan forces.


*** Bast Castle, Vjun ***

"Krystal Tokarev, of the New Cerinian Command, i'm  expected, Lord vader meets with me reguarlly for updates on his restoration." Krystal replied.

*** Azeroth Orbit ***
 The Young female Worgen, The youg wolf-like being had asked a question , looked to the larger Worgen with a stern look."Ketorr do we really have time for-" She was cut off by her son's question. "Uhh...yeah." She blushed.

"Geez do you two always fight like this?" Asked a young female  Draenei

*** Nephira, Kingdom of Aapoake***
As firearms flurried bullets in his direction, Damien acted quickly. He crossed his arms in an “X” formation in front of him, creating a magical yellow energy barrier that pulled out his core in the form of draconic wings forming from his back. A few of the laser blasts grazed him in several places before he brought up his shield. He held his footing as the barrage continued. “Seriously?! I was asking nicely!” He started pushing slowly forward as he struggled against the fire engaging against his shield hoping to get close.

*** Nephira, Kingdom of Aapoake***
the Klingon warrior and battle droids did not let up, it was pretty clear now that they had no intentions to leave Damien alive, a loud bang  could be heard  as the pouncer   punctured the hull of the other AT-AT walker with it's Particle Projectile cannons.

[SadDubwool]

***Earth Orbit***

Anatoly heard the confirmation and floated back towards the view port, looking at the ship he was facing with a mix of confusion and curiosity. This definitely wasn't a Russian ship let alone something he thought was possible. He was glad that he didn't have to burn up in orbit though.