Braux Posted October 6, 2009 Share Posted October 6, 2009 ((Eh, anywhere I could join in? I'm confused and don't want to start something like that again. Its just that I want a little Player-on-player attacks, and ect.)) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 6, 2009 Share Posted October 6, 2009 (The battle's over as far as i can tell ,but you could warp in gunz a blazing. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Star_Dragon Posted October 6, 2009 Author Share Posted October 6, 2009 (You *could* try to ambush my ship between here and Mirdak. Just a suggestion.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Asper Sarnoff Posted October 6, 2009 Share Posted October 6, 2009 The sound of heavy footsteps echoed trough the narrow corridors of the cell block abord the Dragon's rage. Kargadon was flanked by two soldiers from his elite guard, even physically large and imposing, they were dwarfed by the hulking shape of their leader. The group stopped outside a large door leading into one of the holding cells. "Wait here." was the only order Kargadon gave them before he typed in a 6-digit code on a keypad on the wall and put his eye to a small device that scanned it, his unique eye signature were in the systems databases, so the doors opened.The dragonorian stepped in trough the door and continued over the room to the chair where the former captain of the enemy battleship sat. He were a pitifull sight now, chained to the chair and shaking with fear every time the loud clang of the Kargadons clawed feet hit the floor.He bent down over Lerriiaa and placed his arms behind his back. "You have lost one of your governement ships captain. Isn't that correct?" Lerriaa just nodded in reply."A battleship isn't cheap captain, and the Kemorians doesn't like failures. They will make an example of you when you return. Ain't I right?"Lerriaa swallowed hard before he came with an answer, "You're wrong! The shining Kemorian empire will welcome me as a hero, and you will fall in front of them along with your wretched, corrupt empire of cowards and traitors!"Kargadon responded it with a burst of laughter, cold and hard. "You're not foling anyone with that propaganda Kemorian. Now, if you return back home, you would be killed instantly. Don't argue, you know this be true. However, it is within my reach to offer you a way out of this mess."It seemed to caught the Kemorians interest, as he stopped tugging in his bonds."Think about this till I return!" growled before he turned around with a loud swish from his cape and marched out of the cell. He would let the captain soften up a bit before he continued. He knew it wouldn't take to long before he had made the proud Kemorian into a loyal puppy for the Dragonarian star empire. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 6, 2009 Share Posted October 6, 2009 "Dragon's rage this is shuttle 1 we have teh Cerinian/Protoss alliance embassador on board permission to dock." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Star_Dragon Posted October 6, 2009 Author Share Posted October 6, 2009 "Dragon's rage this is shuttle 1 we have teh Cerinian/Protoss alliance embassador on board permission to dock."(My ship already left. But I *will* do this for you...) When Captain Draconarius got the message that the Cerinian/Protoss shuttle wanted to dock, he didn't have to have permission from the admiral to turn back. He was the ships first officer, and per the Dragonarian Imperial Regulation, "...Anytime that an ambassador of any alien race wish to board an alliance ship, They are to be granted access and to be treated as if they were the Dragonarian Emperor himself." Draco had read Kylet'oran's file before becoming his first officer, courtesey of his wife, and knew that Kylet'oran, for a Terran Dragonarian, was known for his paranoia of new races. Such trepidation is common in meeting new races, but Kylet'oran had seen many horrors during the Dragonarian-Kemorainian wars, and it had left many indelible scars on his mind. More often than not, when Kylet'oran encountered another race, he would take twice the normal time to trust them. As the Dragon's Rage exited light speed, Draconarius opened a channel to the shuttle. "Shuttle one, this is the Dragon's Rage. You are cleared for landing in Hangar bay two, repeat, hangar bay two. Hangar lights will be illuminated two minutes from now. When you land and the Hangar re-pressurizes, my staff will escort you to the Admiral. Captain Draco out." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 6, 2009 Share Posted October 6, 2009 (My ship already left. But I *will* do this for you...) When Captain Draconarius got the message that the Cerinian/Protoss shuttle wanted to dock, he didn't have to have permission from the admiral to turn back. He was the ships first officer, and per the Dragonarian Imperial Regulation, "...Anytime that an ambassador of any alien race wish to board an alliance ship, They are to be granted access and to be treated as if they were the Dragonarian Emperor himself." Draco had read Kylet'oran's file before becoming his first officer, courtesey of his wife, and knew that Kylet'oran, for a Terran Dragonarian, was known for his paranoia of new races. Such trepidation is common in meeting new races, but Kylet'oran had seen many horrors during the Dragonarian-Kemorainian wars, and it had left many indelible scars on his mind. More often than not, when Kylet'oran encountered another race, he would take twice the normal time to trust them. As the Dragon's Rage exited light speed, Draconarius opened a channel to the shuttle. "Shuttle one, this is the Dragon's Rage. You are cleared for landing in Hangar bay two, repeat, hangar bay two. Hangar lights will be illuminated two minutes from now. When you land and the Hangar re-pressurizes, my staff will escort you to the Admiral. Captain Draco out.""Roger Plottin docking course now."the pilot responded. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Star_Dragon Posted October 8, 2009 Author Share Posted October 8, 2009 When the shuttle was close enough, Captain Draco lowered the shields of the hangar bay and illuminated the lights. Turning to one of the crewmen, he ordered, "Send three marines to escort the ambassador to the admiral's quarters." the crewman nodded, and headed off... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 8, 2009 Share Posted October 8, 2009 Krystal slowly got out followed by her nine foot Protoss Zealot Bodyguards. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Star_Dragon Posted October 9, 2009 Author Share Posted October 9, 2009 The Dragonarian marines remained undeterred by the size of the Protoss Zealot Bodyguards guarding the Cerinian ambassador as they escorted the Ambassador and her bodyguards to the Admiral's quarters. They twisted and wound their way through the hallways of dark red and bulkheads of bronze color. Finally, they came to the bridge, crossed it, and enered a room. Kylet'oran sat with his legs crossed on his bed, his back facing them, the Mark of the Chosen Warrior that was stretched across his back glowing red and slowly pulsating like a beacon calling to a lost ship. If Kylet'oran noticed or heard the group come in, he didn't show it. He just sat there, as if in a meditation trance, seemingly unaware that he had guests. Finally, the mark stopped pulsating, and he got up, facing a window. He said something in Dragonarian to his subordinates, and they saluted and left. He pressed a few buttons on the emerald-green gauntlet on his left hand, and his emerald-green armor materialized around his body, making him appear larger and bulkier than the normal Terran Dragonarian. When he turned to face the ambassador, he forgot to hide the pain in his eyes, his mental scars. Never mind the two scars that ran over his eyes, but his numerous mental scars, scars incurred during the wars. It was very hard to hide them, especially when there are so many. "So, Ambassador," Kylet'oran began, "what brings you here, to my ship?"(and asper, it's spelled "Kemorainian"... lol. But don't worry about it.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Asper Sarnoff Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 Kargadon made his way into the security center of the ship. The enemy captain would speek sooner or later anyway, but the Cerenian ambassador was more of an immediate concern."Bring up the live-feed from the admirals room." He ordered one of the techical operators. Spying on your superior was not something to be taken lightly. But he didn't want Kylet'oran alone with someone he didn't trust 100 % and that was basically no one.The small, microscopic cameras gave a surprisingly sharp picture when they appered on a large screen right above his head. It gave him a clear view of the entire room, including Kyle, the ambassador and her two bodyguards."Who have we got stationed outside the room?" he asked the operator, which swiveled halfway around on his chair before he answered. "Six elite marines, sir.""I'll get there as well. Alert me imediatly if you spot signs of hostility or anything else you think I should know about." Kargadon ordered as he turned around and walked out, "Yes sir!" the techican answered behind him.(It's bound to get wrong sometimes. All those strange names.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Star_Dragon Posted October 9, 2009 Author Share Posted October 9, 2009 (*lol* that's quite alright, dude. No one in my school can pronounce the names right, even when I point it out.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 (*lol* that's quite alright, dude. No one in my school can pronounce the names right, even when I point it out.)(I betcha no one can pronounce the Protoss names anyway.) "I just wanted to thank you for assiting us in that last battle and perhaps form a alliance."Krystal replied not hiding the concern in her face. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Star_Dragon Posted October 9, 2009 Author Share Posted October 9, 2009 (I betcha no one can pronounce the Protoss names anyway.) "I just wanted to thank you for assiting us in that last battle and perhaps form a alliance."Krystal replied not hiding the concern in her face. Kylet'oran noticed the concern that the Cerinian displayed, and turned away, staring out at the stars as he said, "Do not be... unnerved... by my appearance." with a pause, he added, "as for your offer for an alliance... I would be honored to accept. However..." his voice trailed off. At that particular moment, he was stricken with an odd sense of paranoia. What did this being want an alliance for? Why did she bring her nine-foot-tall bodyguards? It seemed so strange. She doesn't trust us, one part of his mind said. Perhaps not, the other part said, but we'll need her support to find and destroy Majestic 12. For your own sake, Kyle, the dark part of himself pleaded, don't trust her. If she-- Kylet'oran cut in. She has no malicious intentions. he said. after all, she is an ambassador for her race, and we will treat her as such. End of discussion. "Tell me," Kylet'oran said aloud, "what exactly were you doing here in former Mirdakian space?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 Kylet'oran noticed the concern that the Cerinian displayed, and turned away, staring out at the stars as he said, "Do not be... unnerved... by my appearance." with a pause, he added, "as for your offer for an alliance... I would be honored to accept. However..." his voice trailed off. At that particular moment, he was stricken with an odd sense of paranoia. What did this being want an alliance for? Why did she bring her nine-foot-tall bodyguards? It seemed so strange. She doesn't trust us, one part of his mind said. Perhaps not, the other part said, but we'll need her support to find and destroy Majestic 12. For your own sake, Kyle, the dark part of himself pleaded, don't trust her. If she-- Kylet'oran cut in. She has no malicious intentions. he said. after all, she is an ambassador for her race, and we will treat her as such. End of discussion. "Tell me," Kylet'oran said aloud, "what exactly were you doing here in former Mirdakian space?""My protoss Friends and I were running Scanns on a Nebula in the sector. On e of our scout ships was shot down while it headed to the nebula.so we can to investigate."KRystal replied. "and just for the record I'm a telepath The reason i look conserned is because I can sense your pain."Krystal added. "And the two bodyguards are here because they insisted..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Star_Dragon Posted October 9, 2009 Author Share Posted October 9, 2009 "My protoss Friends and I were running Scanns on a Nebula in the sector. On e of our scout ships was shot down while it headed to the nebula.so we can to investigate."KRystal replied. "and just for the record I'm a telepath The reason i look conserned is because I can sense your pain."Krystal added. "And the two bodyguards are here because they insisted..." Kylet'oran closed his eyes and sighed. Told you. he said to his darker self. She could have-- his darker self started. Just shut up and accept the fact that you've been proven wrong--AGAIN. "Majestic 12 have been known to constantly move ships through this area. Is it possible that your scout stumbled across something the remnant is trying to keep quiet?" With a sigh, he added, "As for the pain you sensed--" he stopped for a moment when his darker self exclaimed, What are you doing?? Something that could prevent the triggering of my dark rage. Kylet'oran replied. He wiped away a single tear, replacing his pain with calm serenity, and continued, "It is the pain felt from inadvertantly starting two wars." he walked over and picked up a picture of his dragon mentor, who died in the closing days of the second Dragonarian-Kemorainian war. "It is the pain that comes with being thi Choz'ech Jek'ari... from being someone like--" Kylet'oran was interrupted when Draconarius' voice came over the intercom. "Sir," he said, "General Keldonar's ship just dropped out of light speed, and is requesting urgent communication." Kylet'oran's eyes widened slightly. He had known Keldonar for years. Usually, when he requested urgent communication, the situation was about to go from bad to worse, or it already had... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 "Thank you for your time sir I feel that it is time I Return to my ship.."KRystal replied waiting for him to respond. before she left. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Star_Dragon Posted October 9, 2009 Author Share Posted October 9, 2009 Kylet'oran remained silent, a testimony to the pain he again felt from his past scars, as he allowed the ambassador to leave. Safe journey, Cerinian. he thought. The Kemorainian Imperial Remnant would continually hunt you down if they knew you formed an alliance with me. With this in mind, he made his way to the bridge... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Asper Sarnoff Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 Kargadon gave the blue vixen a polite nood as she and her bodyguard left admiral Kylet'orans quarters."Ambassador, I am to escort you back to your shuttle. Please follow me." He said before he turned around and marched over the bridge, not waiting for the reply. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 Krystal followed with her bodyguards in tow ,but she din't feel that everything was going well. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Asper Sarnoff Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 They entered the elevator leading down to the lower decks. Kargadon made sure to use the technique he had learned to empty his mind and block out any attempt for a telepath to force their way in.He knew the Cerenian ambassador had telepathic abilities, but how great he didn't know. The only thing sure was that he would not allow her access to his head.The elevator stopped and the doors in front of them opened to reveal a hallway leading into the central hangar bay. The group made their way trough and walked up to the Cerenian shuttle. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 "Thank you for the escort."Krystal said as she got back onto the shuttle. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Asper Sarnoff Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 "You're welcome ma'am." Kargadon mubmled back as the doors of the shuttle closed behind her and the guards. He didn't move as the shuttle took of, the gush from its engine caused his cape to flutter behind him. One of the hangar technicans approached him silently. "You planted the tracking device?" Kargadon asked him without turning to face him."Yes sir! In the rooms for the landing carriage, they will never find it there." the technican reported as he handed the general the reciever.Kargadon let it silently slip in his pocket. "Good job." He spoke to the technican before he turned around and left hangar. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kursed Posted October 9, 2009 Share Posted October 9, 2009 "I don't like this Krystal they seemed too Freindly."Fenix said to Krystal."Yeah I got that to change our course and land on the GanthroirII Super carrier instead of the Galatae I want this shuttle double checked for anything." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Star_Dragon Posted October 9, 2009 Author Share Posted October 9, 2009 When Kylet'oran learned from Keldonar that Majestic 12 had set up a base at the former Mirdakian home planet, he was surprised. What came as even more of a surprise was that the science officer had detected something on the other side of the nebula in this system. "Transmit these readings to the protoss and Terran ships and open a channel." Kylet'oran ordered. "Channel open, sir." "Cerinian Ambassador, I think I found what your scout was shot down for. What do you make of this reading?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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