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. If I get my things straight, I can update tonight.Update 5: 2740 CE
The Reich begins to compile data from the old defenses. The alloys used in them are more advanced than anything in the galaxy. Advanced Alloy research has been reduced 20 GC.
The Iron Wolf Hive discovers the Cylons, as the Cylons take 2 of their uninhabited worlds(claimed them before the hive could)
The Heart of Armageddon finds an ancient weapon within the depths of the crust of their northern most planet. The weapon has the one time ability to create a temporary black hole. The ability to destroy an entire system is now in their grasp.
The Coneheads find the Mon Calamari and the Sezurans.
The ogres join with the United Federation of Sezuran! This has caused great unrest in Ogres homeworld and colonies. Several colonies have begun an open revolt. It is unsure how the Sezurans, will deal with this.
The Verenians discover a very old empire, known as The Republic. It is about 2,000 years old. The Republic covers 10 systems and is powerful. It however is friendly. The Verenians meanwhile make a 5 turn alliance with the Dominion.
The Mon Calamari, the Centauris and the newly discovered Herogen have formed the Confederacy. Together they are stronger then when they were divided. They quickly claim space to solidify themselves.
WAR! The Varangars invade Mizoran space. The Varangar fleet quickly destroys the border patrol of 16 Exploration craft with no losses. The Reserve Fleet sent to defend against the Varangar is just too small to deal with the entire Varangar fleet. They were completely destroyed, fearing retreat would cost them their lives anyways. 2 systems have fallen to the Varangar, and 2 more are in danger. Meanwhile, the Dominion has built up ships on the Mizoran border. Perhaps they somehow know what is going on with the Varangars.
Khanate: -1 Carrier, -1 Dreadnaught, -3 Battleships, -16 Exploration Craft
Varangar: -2 Sqaudrens, -1 Battleship, -4 Cruisers, -11 Frigates
COVENANT TAKE REACH! The Covenant have broken through Earth forces at Reach. The battle was fierce and one Earth dreadnaught is unaccounted for, the Pillar of Autumn. The Covenant forces are relentless, and now Earth itself is the next target. Meanwhile, survivors make it back from the Pillar of Autumn, they speak of a ring world they destroyed before escaping. The AI in one of their super soldiers has acquired the key to gray land travel.
Earth: -1 Dreadnaught, -2 Battleships, -7 Cruisers, -20 Frigates, -10 Exploration Craft.
Covenant: -1 Dreadnaught, -3 Battleships, -15 Cruisers, -50 Frigates
Meteors strike the home world of many nations(those that didnt send orders) Due to this, no income was achieved.
From The Union of Ogres
To Sezuran:
Let us stay free, or we will fight to the last!
From Earth
To Riechstag:
Please, help!
The Reich begins to compile data from the old defenses. The alloys used in them are more advanced than anything in the galaxy. Advanced Alloy research has been reduced 20 GC.
The Iron Wolf Hive discovers the Cylons, as the Cylons take 2 of their uninhabited worlds(claimed them before the hive could)
The Heart of Armageddon finds an ancient weapon within the depths of the crust of their northern most planet. The weapon has the one time ability to create a temporary black hole. The ability to destroy an entire system is now in their grasp.
The Coneheads find the Mon Calamari and the Sezurans.
The ogres join with the United Federation of Sezuran! This has caused great unrest in Ogres homeworld and colonies. Several colonies have begun an open revolt. It is unsure how the Sezurans, will deal with this.
The Verenians discover a very old empire, known as The Republic. It is about 2,000 years old. The Republic covers 10 systems and is powerful. It however is friendly. The Verenians meanwhile make a 5 turn alliance with the Dominion.
The Mon Calamari, the Centauris and the newly discovered Herogen have formed the Confederacy. Together they are stronger then when they were divided. They quickly claim space to solidify themselves.
WAR! The Varangars invade Mizoran space. The Varangar fleet quickly destroys the border patrol of 16 Exploration craft with no losses. The Reserve Fleet sent to defend against the Varangar is just too small to deal with the entire Varangar fleet. They were completely destroyed, fearing retreat would cost them their lives anyways. 2 systems have fallen to the Varangar, and 2 more are in danger. Meanwhile, the Dominion has built up ships on the Mizoran border. Perhaps they somehow know what is going on with the Varangars.
Khanate: -1 Carrier, -1 Dreadnaught, -3 Battleships, -16 Exploration Craft
Varangar: -2 Sqaudrens, -1 Battleship, -4 Cruisers, -11 Frigates
COVENANT TAKE REACH! The Covenant have broken through Earth forces at Reach. The battle was fierce and one Earth dreadnaught is unaccounted for, the Pillar of Autumn. The Covenant forces are relentless, and now Earth itself is the next target. Meanwhile, survivors make it back from the Pillar of Autumn, they speak of a ring world they destroyed before escaping. The AI in one of their super soldiers has acquired the key to gray land travel.
Earth: -1 Dreadnaught, -2 Battleships, -7 Cruisers, -20 Frigates, -10 Exploration Craft.
Covenant: -1 Dreadnaught, -3 Battleships, -15 Cruisers, -50 Frigates
Meteors strike the home world of many nations(those that didnt send orders) Due to this, no income was achieved.
From The Union of Ogres
To Sezuran:
Let us stay free, or we will fight to the last!
From Earth
To Riechstag:
Please, help!
Attachments
das
Regeneration In Process
OOC: We would like it to be known that we Varangars are here to replace the Huns of a "4000 BC"-class NES.
IC:
Story:
In the blackness of space, it is very lonely. It was double so for the Mizorian explorer craft pilot whose days today were at end. He was patrolling the border with the newly-encountered Varangar Empire.
Suddenly, his sensors located a scanning laser near him. He decided to go closer to study it, and soon realized that it was some sort of a transportation beacon. Used for faster then light travel. Such a beacon would be set up, and then a remote device will create a wormhole.
The pilot's heart was beating. He decided to observe it from a larger distance - being too close to a wormhole was potentially dangerous.
The wormhole appeared. It was a gigantic one. From it first emerged ten medium-size ships. They were quite ugly (if decorated by pictures of some sort of alien skulls), but seemed quite reliable. The pilot had no time to react or to message the command. The Varangar ships eliminated him within seconds.
---
The scarred Varangar grinned as he watched his turret-warriors destroy the last exploration craft with a well-placed blow. He turned away and walked towards the Warlord's Throne. The Varangar wore black leather armor and had a necklace with teeth of the fallen foes, Varangar and lesser beings alike.
The Warlord, Lord Nar'pag, sat in the throne. He had three necklaces, and one of his eyes was replaced by a hideous scar.
"Report, Torrag." - he spoke. He was still strong, but with age, he also gained much wisdom. He did not roar like younger warriors, but merely spoke.
"Warlord." - roared Torrag - "The foe fought bravely, but was doomed from the beginning. They were honorable enemies."
"Did our warriors perform well?"
"Yes. But many complain that this battle is below them. The foe was too weak."
"Indeed he was, but they must know that a warrior must always obey the orders of his superior." - Nar'pag spoke calmly, unlike most Varangars.
"There are more enemies incoming. This must be their fleet."
"Let us hope it will be a good fight today. But I fear that the enemy is still weaker then we are." - spoke Nar'pag again - "Lord Vel'rag..."
"What about Lord Vel'rag?" - Torrag knew that Vel'rag, Supreme Warlord, was an old enemy of Nar'pag's.
"I fear that he is unfit to rule. I lead his fleet, while he lives like those lesser beings... I forgot what they called themselves."
"Unimportant. They have recently went extinct."
"Yes. They have. Vel'rag is a coward!"
"He needs to rule the entire Empire."
"Yes. Ofcourse. But sometimes he thinks that he controls all the Clans. All the Packs. He regards us as lesser commanders, Torrag."
"We are inferior to him."
"In position, but not in honor!" - Nar'pag nearly roared - "Torrag! Our clan must one day take control." - he continued calmly - "Perhaps after this war is over. Torrag, are you loyal to me, or to him?"
"I am loyal to my Clan!" - roared Torrag. That meant that he was, indeed, loyal to Nar'pag.
"Good. In the moment of our triumph, the clans must unite. Under my banner. We will fly to Attara, and defeat Vel'rag in a honourable battle."
"Indeed." - spoke Torrag - "But now, we must crush those lesser beings. Mizorians, are they not?"
"Indeed they are. Prepare for battle!"
IC:
Story:
In the blackness of space, it is very lonely. It was double so for the Mizorian explorer craft pilot whose days today were at end. He was patrolling the border with the newly-encountered Varangar Empire.
Suddenly, his sensors located a scanning laser near him. He decided to go closer to study it, and soon realized that it was some sort of a transportation beacon. Used for faster then light travel. Such a beacon would be set up, and then a remote device will create a wormhole.
The pilot's heart was beating. He decided to observe it from a larger distance - being too close to a wormhole was potentially dangerous.
The wormhole appeared. It was a gigantic one. From it first emerged ten medium-size ships. They were quite ugly (if decorated by pictures of some sort of alien skulls), but seemed quite reliable. The pilot had no time to react or to message the command. The Varangar ships eliminated him within seconds.
---
The scarred Varangar grinned as he watched his turret-warriors destroy the last exploration craft with a well-placed blow. He turned away and walked towards the Warlord's Throne. The Varangar wore black leather armor and had a necklace with teeth of the fallen foes, Varangar and lesser beings alike.
The Warlord, Lord Nar'pag, sat in the throne. He had three necklaces, and one of his eyes was replaced by a hideous scar.
"Report, Torrag." - he spoke. He was still strong, but with age, he also gained much wisdom. He did not roar like younger warriors, but merely spoke.
"Warlord." - roared Torrag - "The foe fought bravely, but was doomed from the beginning. They were honorable enemies."
"Did our warriors perform well?"
"Yes. But many complain that this battle is below them. The foe was too weak."
"Indeed he was, but they must know that a warrior must always obey the orders of his superior." - Nar'pag spoke calmly, unlike most Varangars.
"There are more enemies incoming. This must be their fleet."
"Let us hope it will be a good fight today. But I fear that the enemy is still weaker then we are." - spoke Nar'pag again - "Lord Vel'rag..."
"What about Lord Vel'rag?" - Torrag knew that Vel'rag, Supreme Warlord, was an old enemy of Nar'pag's.
"I fear that he is unfit to rule. I lead his fleet, while he lives like those lesser beings... I forgot what they called themselves."
"Unimportant. They have recently went extinct."
"Yes. They have. Vel'rag is a coward!"
"He needs to rule the entire Empire."
"Yes. Ofcourse. But sometimes he thinks that he controls all the Clans. All the Packs. He regards us as lesser commanders, Torrag."
"We are inferior to him."
"In position, but not in honor!" - Nar'pag nearly roared - "Torrag! Our clan must one day take control." - he continued calmly - "Perhaps after this war is over. Torrag, are you loyal to me, or to him?"
"I am loyal to my Clan!" - roared Torrag. That meant that he was, indeed, loyal to Nar'pag.
"Good. In the moment of our triumph, the clans must unite. Under my banner. We will fly to Attara, and defeat Vel'rag in a honourable battle."
"Indeed." - spoke Torrag - "But now, we must crush those lesser beings. Mizorians, are they not?"
"Indeed they are. Prepare for battle!"
Daniel Khan
Bail Baby Bail
OOC: Warman you forgot to update the stats.
das
Regeneration In Process
OOC: We would like it to be known that we Varangars are here to replace the Huns of a "4000 BC"-class NES.
IC:
Story:
In the blackness of space, it is very lonely. It was double so for the Mizorian explorer craft pilot whose days today were at end. He was patrolling the border with the newly-encountered Varangar Empire.
Suddenly, his sensors located a scanning laser near him. He decided to go closer to study it, and soon realized that it was some sort of a transportation beacon. Used for faster then light travel. Such a beacon would be set up, and then a remote device will create a wormhole.
The pilot's heart was beating. He decided to observe it from a larger distance - being too close to a wormhole was potentially dangerous.
The wormhole appeared. It was a gigantic one. From it first emerged ten medium-size ships. They were quite ugly (if decorated by pictures of some sort of alien skulls), but seemed quite reliable. The pilot had no time to react or to message the command. The Varangar ships eliminated him within seconds.
---
The scarred Varangar grinned as he watched his turret-warriors destroy the last exploration craft with a well-placed blow. He turned away and walked towards the Warlord's Throne. The Varangar wore black leather armor and had a necklace with teeth of the fallen foes, Varangar and lesser beings alike.
The Warlord, Lord Nar'pag, sat in the throne. He had three necklaces, and one of his eyes was replaced by a hideous scar.
"Report, Torrag." - he spoke. He was still strong, but with age, he also gained much wisdom. He did not roar like younger warriors, but merely spoke.
"Warlord." - roared Torrag - "The foe fought bravely, but was doomed from the beginning. They were honorable enemies."
"Did our warriors perform well?"
"Yes. But many complain that this battle is below them. The foe was too weak."
"Indeed he was, but they must know that a warrior must always obey the orders of his superior." - Nar'pag spoke calmly, unlike most Varangars.
"There are more enemies incoming. This must be their fleet."
"Let us hope it will be a good fight today. But I fear that the enemy is still weaker then we are." - spoke Nar'pag again - "Lord Vel'rag..."
"What about Lord Vel'rag?" - Torrag knew that Vel'rag, Supreme Warlord, was an old enemy of Nar'pag's.
"I fear that he is unfit to rule. I lead his fleet, while he lives like those lesser beings... I forgot what they called themselves."
"Unimportant. They have recently went extinct."
"Yes. They have. Vel'rag is a coward!"
"He needs to rule the entire Empire."
"Yes. Ofcourse. But sometimes he thinks that he controls all the Clans. All the Packs. He regards us as lesser commanders, Torrag."
"We are inferior to him."
"In position, but not in honor!" - Nar'pag nearly roared - "Torrag! Our clan must one day take control." - he continued calmly - "Perhaps after this war is over. Torrag, are you loyal to me, or to him?"
"I am loyal to my Clan!" - roared Torrag. That meant that he was, indeed, loyal to Nar'pag.
"Good. In the moment of our triumph, the clans must unite. Under my banner. We will fly to Attara, and defeat Vel'rag in a honourable battle."
"Indeed." - spoke Torrag - "But now, we must crush those lesser beings. Mizorians, are they not?"
"Indeed they are. Prepare for battle!"
Diplo:
From: Warlord Nar'peg of Clan Vendesh
To: Mizoran Khanate
Your warriors fought bravely and proved their race worthy of survival. Surrender the southern half of your territory into the Varangar Empire to be divided amongst the clans as per their performance in battle, and agree to pay us tribute in two economy per Standard Galactic Turn (SGT). Also, grant us the right of passage through your remaining territories and promise to support us in wars against other enemies. Those terms are generous to your race.
IC:
Story:
In the blackness of space, it is very lonely. It was double so for the Mizorian explorer craft pilot whose days today were at end. He was patrolling the border with the newly-encountered Varangar Empire.
Suddenly, his sensors located a scanning laser near him. He decided to go closer to study it, and soon realized that it was some sort of a transportation beacon. Used for faster then light travel. Such a beacon would be set up, and then a remote device will create a wormhole.
The pilot's heart was beating. He decided to observe it from a larger distance - being too close to a wormhole was potentially dangerous.
The wormhole appeared. It was a gigantic one. From it first emerged ten medium-size ships. They were quite ugly (if decorated by pictures of some sort of alien skulls), but seemed quite reliable. The pilot had no time to react or to message the command. The Varangar ships eliminated him within seconds.
---
The scarred Varangar grinned as he watched his turret-warriors destroy the last exploration craft with a well-placed blow. He turned away and walked towards the Warlord's Throne. The Varangar wore black leather armor and had a necklace with teeth of the fallen foes, Varangar and lesser beings alike.
The Warlord, Lord Nar'pag, sat in the throne. He had three necklaces, and one of his eyes was replaced by a hideous scar.
"Report, Torrag." - he spoke. He was still strong, but with age, he also gained much wisdom. He did not roar like younger warriors, but merely spoke.
"Warlord." - roared Torrag - "The foe fought bravely, but was doomed from the beginning. They were honorable enemies."
"Did our warriors perform well?"
"Yes. But many complain that this battle is below them. The foe was too weak."
"Indeed he was, but they must know that a warrior must always obey the orders of his superior." - Nar'pag spoke calmly, unlike most Varangars.
"There are more enemies incoming. This must be their fleet."
"Let us hope it will be a good fight today. But I fear that the enemy is still weaker then we are." - spoke Nar'pag again - "Lord Vel'rag..."
"What about Lord Vel'rag?" - Torrag knew that Vel'rag, Supreme Warlord, was an old enemy of Nar'pag's.
"I fear that he is unfit to rule. I lead his fleet, while he lives like those lesser beings... I forgot what they called themselves."
"Unimportant. They have recently went extinct."
"Yes. They have. Vel'rag is a coward!"
"He needs to rule the entire Empire."
"Yes. Ofcourse. But sometimes he thinks that he controls all the Clans. All the Packs. He regards us as lesser commanders, Torrag."
"We are inferior to him."
"In position, but not in honor!" - Nar'pag nearly roared - "Torrag! Our clan must one day take control." - he continued calmly - "Perhaps after this war is over. Torrag, are you loyal to me, or to him?"
"I am loyal to my Clan!" - roared Torrag. That meant that he was, indeed, loyal to Nar'pag.
"Good. In the moment of our triumph, the clans must unite. Under my banner. We will fly to Attara, and defeat Vel'rag in a honourable battle."
"Indeed." - spoke Torrag - "But now, we must crush those lesser beings. Mizorians, are they not?"
"Indeed they are. Prepare for battle!"
Diplo:
From: Warlord Nar'peg of Clan Vendesh
To: Mizoran Khanate
Your warriors fought bravely and proved their race worthy of survival. Surrender the southern half of your territory into the Varangar Empire to be divided amongst the clans as per their performance in battle, and agree to pay us tribute in two economy per Standard Galactic Turn (SGT). Also, grant us the right of passage through your remaining territories and promise to support us in wars against other enemies. Those terms are generous to your race.
Espírito
Civ Addict
Aphraean Theocracy Orders:
Upgrade the three systems ringed in pink (15 credits)
Build four Dreadnoughts (4 credits)
Send my Exploration Craft in 4 groups of 9 to the four planets to the centre of the galaxy. OOC: Does anyone know the actual terms for centree of galaxy etc. because we cant sya North, I made some up in my story but they were obscure and wouldnt be understood anyway
Send my remaining 3 explortion craft to meet the Hive Empire (pink people) to the North.
IC: *Secret* My entire fleet is to attack the planet within my borders, the Dreadnoughts will bombard the surface completely while the other ships protect them from attack. Then my ground forces are to secure the planet, station 1/4 of my entire fleet to defend the planet and make sure we have it securely controlled, the rest of my fleet will then patrol to defend from attack.
OOC: Who is the pink nation up-right of me (not Tyrion
) because I want to diplomacy and cant address it to Pink Nation......actuall I will
IC: To: Dull Pinkish Colored Peoples TO My Up-Right
From: The Glorious Aphraean Theocracy
We greet our neighbours and wonder who they are and whether they would agree to alliance and trade deals.
Prelude to The Battle for El'Yrilo
'Admiral, we have just dropped out of hyper-space and the target is in view.'
'Very good, get the fleet into position around the planet and then transmit the audio message.'
'Yessir.'
A few minutes later, the entire Aphraean fleet, including the four brand-new dreadnoughts, was orbiting the Hut planet, known as El'Yrilo to the Aphraeans, and down on the surface, the Hut heard the following recorded audio-message
'You failed to reply to our earlier missives and our messenger ships never returned, we can surmise but one thing - you are a hostile race and untrustworthy. However, we are a moral people and agree to escort you to The Heart of Armageddon, where you may find welcome or you may not. If you fail to leave, we will destroy your buildings, your people and everything which is of thou and thine. We give you 10 ferilan* to reply.'
Silence followed and on the spacecraft of the Aphraean fleet everyone awaited the reply.....
*ferilan are the standard Aphraean timekeeping units, one ferilan equals 1 earth minute and 27 seconds, there are seventeen ferilan in an ourmi and sixty two ourmi in an Aphraean day, giving a slightly longer than Earth day.
Upgrade the three systems ringed in pink (15 credits)
Build four Dreadnoughts (4 credits)
Send my Exploration Craft in 4 groups of 9 to the four planets to the centre of the galaxy. OOC: Does anyone know the actual terms for centree of galaxy etc. because we cant sya North, I made some up in my story but they were obscure and wouldnt be understood anyway
Send my remaining 3 explortion craft to meet the Hive Empire (pink people) to the North.
IC: *Secret* My entire fleet is to attack the planet within my borders, the Dreadnoughts will bombard the surface completely while the other ships protect them from attack. Then my ground forces are to secure the planet, station 1/4 of my entire fleet to defend the planet and make sure we have it securely controlled, the rest of my fleet will then patrol to defend from attack.
OOC: Who is the pink nation up-right of me (not Tyrion
) because I want to diplomacy and cant address it to Pink Nation......actuall I willIC: To: Dull Pinkish Colored Peoples TO My Up-Right
From: The Glorious Aphraean Theocracy
We greet our neighbours and wonder who they are and whether they would agree to alliance and trade deals.
Prelude to The Battle for El'Yrilo
'Admiral, we have just dropped out of hyper-space and the target is in view.'
'Very good, get the fleet into position around the planet and then transmit the audio message.'
'Yessir.'
A few minutes later, the entire Aphraean fleet, including the four brand-new dreadnoughts, was orbiting the Hut planet, known as El'Yrilo to the Aphraeans, and down on the surface, the Hut heard the following recorded audio-message
'You failed to reply to our earlier missives and our messenger ships never returned, we can surmise but one thing - you are a hostile race and untrustworthy. However, we are a moral people and agree to escort you to The Heart of Armageddon, where you may find welcome or you may not. If you fail to leave, we will destroy your buildings, your people and everything which is of thou and thine. We give you 10 ferilan* to reply.'
Silence followed and on the spacecraft of the Aphraean fleet everyone awaited the reply.....
*ferilan are the standard Aphraean timekeeping units, one ferilan equals 1 earth minute and 27 seconds, there are seventeen ferilan in an ourmi and sixty two ourmi in an Aphraean day, giving a slightly longer than Earth day.
Attachments
Daniel Khan
Bail Baby Bail
DIPLOMACY:
From: Khanate of Mizora
To: Varangar Empire
This is an outrage! Withdraw your barbaric hordes from Khanate space and pay us reparations or we shall annihilate you! This is our first and only warning!
From: Khanate of Mizora
To: Akinean and Coruscan Republic
The savage Varangars seek to shed the noble blood of every race in the galaxy. It stands to reason that your great nation may be next on their list. We must all fight together, or we shall all die separately. Thus, we request a full military alliance against the Varangar menace. Be assured that you will be granted a significant portion of any spoils we may gain. What say you, glorious Republic?
From: Khanate of Mizora
To: Iron Star
Friends, our nation is under attack by the most vile and barbaric creatures imaginable. They seek only death and destruction. We should unite to defend our respective lands against this unprovoked aggression!
*SECRET*
From: Khanate of Mizora
To: People of Earth Planet closest to our lands
Greetings. We note that your Federation is being subjugated by the Covenant, and while you are open for conquest Earth only cares to defend herself. Why not join the Khanate, who will defend you against vile depredations and will guarantee your people full equality under the law of the Great Khan?
*SECRET*
From: Khanate of Mizora
To: Varangar Empire
This is an outrage! Withdraw your barbaric hordes from Khanate space and pay us reparations or we shall annihilate you! This is our first and only warning!
From: Khanate of Mizora
To: Akinean and Coruscan Republic
The savage Varangars seek to shed the noble blood of every race in the galaxy. It stands to reason that your great nation may be next on their list. We must all fight together, or we shall all die separately. Thus, we request a full military alliance against the Varangar menace. Be assured that you will be granted a significant portion of any spoils we may gain. What say you, glorious Republic?
From: Khanate of Mizora
To: Iron Star
Friends, our nation is under attack by the most vile and barbaric creatures imaginable. They seek only death and destruction. We should unite to defend our respective lands against this unprovoked aggression!
*SECRET*
From: Khanate of Mizora
To: People of Earth Planet closest to our lands
Greetings. We note that your Federation is being subjugated by the Covenant, and while you are open for conquest Earth only cares to defend herself. Why not join the Khanate, who will defend you against vile depredations and will guarantee your people full equality under the law of the Great Khan?
*SECRET*
Espírito
Civ Addict
OOC:
OK, Thanks
*goes to look up Cylon fleet size* eek
they're much bigger than little me
*Thinks of a plan*
Maybe I'll get the Iron Wolf Hive to attack them and just take a few of the border planets *hums*
imp:
IC:
To: Cylons
From: The Great and Glorious Aphraean Theocratic Republic of Planets Large and Small.
Salutations to our worthy neighbours, would you be interested in a military alliance so that our combined fleets can wreak havoc on the rest of the galaxy which is not as worthy as ourselves?
Warman17 said:
OK, Thanks
*goes to look up Cylon fleet size* eek
they're much bigger than little me*Thinks of a plan*
Maybe I'll get the Iron Wolf Hive to attack them and just take a few of the border planets *hums*
imp: IC:
To: Cylons
From: The Great and Glorious Aphraean Theocratic Republic of Planets Large and Small.
Salutations to our worthy neighbours, would you be interested in a military alliance so that our combined fleets can wreak havoc on the rest of the galaxy which is not as worthy as ourselves?
Espírito
Civ Addict
OOC: Thanks for putting nameson the map on the front page 
I looked through the rules but no mention of trade routes, are they possible?
*SECRET*
To: Our Allies the Cylons
From: The Aphraean Theocratic Republic of Planets
We greet our neighbours in the spirit of friendship, we would suggest that you spend your credits on expanding your fleet, then we can together begin our conquest. We give rights for any Cylon ship to move through Aphraean space unmolested and if requested we shall provide an escort as a show of goodwill. Who do you think would make a viable target?
I looked through the rules but no mention of trade routes, are they possible?*SECRET*
To: Our Allies the Cylons
From: The Aphraean Theocratic Republic of Planets
We greet our neighbours in the spirit of friendship, we would suggest that you spend your credits on expanding your fleet, then we can together begin our conquest. We give rights for any Cylon ship to move through Aphraean space unmolested and if requested we shall provide an escort as a show of goodwill. Who do you think would make a viable target?
Sheep
Orange Shrooms!
Gou'uld Orders
Make 9 Starbases.
Have the fleets to patrol the borders of the Empire and destroy and intruder!
Make 9 Starbases.
Have the fleets to patrol the borders of the Empire and destroy and intruder!
alex994
Hail Divine Emperor!
To the Khanate of Mizora
From The Akinean-Coruscan Republic *secret*
We will not aid you in your war, however, we are willing to send you 2 GCs if you give us contact with the fabled "Earth" the Homeworld of Man.
From The Akinean-Coruscan Republic *secret*
We will not aid you in your war, however, we are willing to send you 2 GCs if you give us contact with the fabled "Earth" the Homeworld of Man.
The Iron Wolf Hive Mind (Tyrion-hot pink)
Race Name: Krarists
Race Trait: Expansionist.
Government: Hive
Space Fleet: 1 Carrier, 3 Dreadnaught, 2 battleships, 10 Cruisers, 80 Exploration Craft
# of Planets/Income/bank: 16/24/7
Home Planet. Krardom
Orders: Upgrade both industrial worlds to City Worlds (10GC)
Build two Battleships 'The Hive Twins' (1GC)
Diplo:
To Cylons
From The Iron Wolf Hive Mind.
As you can see we are you superiors as our name upon the map is in bold. We do not wish to destroy you. We wish for trade and peace. Be warned though the Hive is not Helpless.
Race Name: Krarists
Race Trait: Expansionist.
Government: Hive
Space Fleet: 1 Carrier, 3 Dreadnaught, 2 battleships, 10 Cruisers, 80 Exploration Craft
# of Planets/Income/bank: 16/24/7
Home Planet. Krardom
Orders: Upgrade both industrial worlds to City Worlds (10GC)
Build two Battleships 'The Hive Twins' (1GC)
Diplo:
To Cylons
From The Iron Wolf Hive Mind.
As you can see we are you superiors as our name upon the map is in bold. We do not wish to destroy you. We wish for trade and peace. Be warned though the Hive is not Helpless.
Daniel Khan
Bail Baby Bail
From: Khanate of Mizora
To: Akinean-Coruscan Republic
Very well. We give contact with Earth for 2 GCs.
You shall see the error of your ways.
To: Akinean-Coruscan Republic
Very well. We give contact with Earth for 2 GCs.
You shall see the error of your ways.
alex994
Hail Divine Emperor!
To Khanate of Mizora
From Akinean-Coruscan Republic
We hope that is not a threat....
From Akinean-Coruscan Republic
We hope that is not a threat....
Daniel Khan
Bail Baby Bail
To: Akinean-Coruscan Republic
From: Khanate of Mizora
Of course not. We merely hoped you would take it as a sign to increase your defenses, because the savages' bloodthirst is unquenchable.
From: Khanate of Mizora
Of course not. We merely hoped you would take it as a sign to increase your defenses, because the savages' bloodthirst is unquenchable.
