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Stars in the Sky: A Sci-Fi RPG

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Aridae
Kosmirtan
Kosmirtan Capital Palace, Sorik (Capital City)


Florose appeared on the monitar. "We understand the Avi are not the agresseors in this case, in that case, Florasia offers its help if needed if Avi is willing to forgive us for our past troubles and allow it. We just devoloped a new type of warship to defend our homeworld."

Tenno's face appeared on the other monitor. "Akumex will stand by its peace agreement with Aridae, if this results in war, you may count on us."
 
Aridae
Year 4,973 R.T.
State: Kosmirtan
Location: Kosmirtan Capital Palace, Sorik (Capital City)


"Thank you," Arkalex replied simultaneously to Florose and Tenno, "I hope it does not come to war, but further violence from this species will not be tolerated, as it threatens the sanctity of peace on Aridae."
 
Aridae
Kosmirtan
Kosmirtan Capital Palace, Sorik (Capital City)


Florose nodded. "We have devoloped the Beutiful Thorn Frigate, it's armed with a solar cannon and non-lethal EPM bombs. It's meant to be used to protect us if needed but could also protect Avi if it comes to that."
 
(...oh geebus...I think I missed something. O-o; )
 
OOC: I didn't even know you were in this.

Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire
IN a large strip of empty land.

"Here!" Cleaver says, rushing out and handing Scythe a sheet of papaer. "It's a message for the aliens."
"Okay..." Scythe says, taking it. "Lessee...<We are calm operation. we commerce of demanded them and we cannot be satisfied the end to say each Vicar possible.>" She says, reading the Avierian.
"That shoiuld go over well." Cleaver says, shining his monocle.
 
Aridae
Kosmirtan
Kosmirtan Capital Palace, Sorik (Capital City)


"Have Artexa escort the Seraphostrians into the Palace Visitor Quarters," Arkalex ordered to one of the aides, "With the present conflict, my meeting with the crew of the Intrepid Sun will have to wait."

Outside, the roar of 15 Ardon gunships could be heard as they lifted off, heading for Avi.
 
Avi

"Aridae, we will accept your assistance. But only your assistance." The message was sent back quickly. The Avierians in truth, were rather unnerved that there was a race with three times as many space-going gunships as them lurking about out there.

OOC: Short post, I know. Sorry.
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire


"Very well," Arkalex replied, "We are glad to assist, we have deemed the Arcadians a common enemy."

A bright burst of light filled the Avierian sky as 15 Aridaen gunships swiftly descended, glinting in the sunlight, as they landed surrounding the Arcadian vessel.
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire
IN a large strip of empty land.

"Ooh, a welcoming party!" Cleaver says. "How fun!"
"But why do the ships have guns?" Scythe asks.
"That's an easy one. They think we might kill them. I'll turn off the projector." He says. He mutters something into the radio and the hologram fades away, and he puts his hands up in the air in the universal peace gesture, Scythe following.
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire


The captain of the Arlaean gunship dialed Sorik's coordinates into the onboard computer, initiating a connection with the Aridaen capital. "Prime Minister, the Arcadians have emerged from their vessel and appear to be making lewd gestures at our ships - what is your command?"

Arkalex turned to communicate with the Avierian capital, "What would you have us do? This is your planet, and I would not bring undue violence to your society."
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire


An Avi officer-with several squads of men in tow-moved to surround the Arcadian vessel. Well over thirty weapons were now pointed at the alien invaders. This same officer, a veteran of the last war, sent a reply to their erstwhile allies. “If they make any hostile moves-and if I and my men are destroyed, turn this place into a crater.”
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire

"They don't seem like they want to party." Scythe says.
"Let's get them in the mood!" Cleaver says, and begins dancing about. Poorly. He speaks into his radio and his ship starts playing Arcadian pop music.
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire


"Understood," Prime Minister Arkalex replied, relaying the order to the gunships on Avi, who responded by training their turrets on the Arcadians, witnessing the odd spectacle they were now making of themselves. They appeared to be transmitting a peculiar audio-track.

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Aridae
Year 4,973 R.T.
State: Kosmirtan
Location: Kosmirtan Government Research Laboratory, Sorik (Capital City)


Dr. Troane returned to his laboratory to find several aides awaiting him. "Doctor, in your absence we believe we have successfully transmitted the Ardoraith's DNA to the Taureptyr embryo. I hope you don't mind, we just knew how badly you wanted to complete this project quickly. The egg is in the incubator now."

"Excellent, I appreciate the assistance, actually," Keitz replied, his exhaustion apparent at the overwhelming workload he had taken on. "Let's see it."
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire

"Doc, the turrets seem to be trained on us." Scythe says, as Gordo, the elderly janitor comes out and starts breakdancing.
"Hmmm...Perhaps they find the music offensive...Guys, can you switch to something else?" He yells into the spaceship.
"Done." Glaive says, switching to a smooth jazz CD.
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire


The Arlaean captain squinted at the Arcadians' spectacle, noting the sudden alteration in their audio transmission. He glared impatiently a few seconds longer, then turned to the crewmember beside him. "Enough of this nonsense, I am interpreting this spectacle as either a mockery or a threat - in either case, it shall not be tolerated." With that, he walked swiftly over to the onboard computer and input a command.

Outside, the turret on the Arlaen gunship raised slightly, rotated twice, then fired a single shot at the side of the Arcadian vessel, the loud blast from the emission echoing through the area, drowning out the sound of the Arcadian music.
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire

"Awww....Their drowning out our music..." Cleaver says dejectedly, as Scythe, realizing their peril, grabs Cleaver and drags him to the ship. "C'mon, Gordo!" She says, looking back, but Gordo doesn't hear her, as he's too busy breakdancing. "Guess he wants to stay." Cleaver says. "There's no time to get him. He'll manage."
"I hope so." Cleaver says. "Glaive, get us out of hear."
"Done." Glaive says, blasting of.
 
Avi
Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire


From a thousand different airfields on a thousand different bases, came the airforce. The jet-fighters of the Avierians swooped down upon the Arcadian vessel without remorse-firing on it's engines with their cannons, attempting to disable it. One species too many had invaded their home world.
 
The skies of Avi
Above Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire

"Oh crap!" Glaive says. "One of our engines is down!"
"On it!" Cleaver says. He types into a computer, and behind them, a dark gate, ominous and stygian black, opens up behind them. Out of it comes a horrifying sight. It's eyes are a bright pink, and the millions of teeth in it's three mouths are a glowing white. Arms, with huge claws and dotted in thorns, follow, and it roars at the ships, poised to attack.
"Naginata! Do something about those engines!" Scythe says.
"On it!" Naginata says, diverting all power to the remaining engine as it begins to leave the atmosphere.
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Gordo continues to bust some phat moves, oblivious to the turmoil above.
 
The skies of Avi
Above Khartium: Capital of the Unitary Empire


"Pull up! Pull up!" The jet-fighters, confronted with the huge beast, pulled up just before they would collide. The fighters however, were not quite done yet, climbing rapidly for a few moments, several sqauds of fighter soon dived down to strafe the black devil that now threatened their homeworld.
 
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