GalaxyNES- No Horizons

TO: Zan Kena
FROM: The Galactic Republic


Your existence will be shattered beneath the might of our cooperation.
 
SEVERE HAZARD DETECTED. HAZARD IDENTIFIED. ZAN. THREAT LEVEL AT CURRENT PREPAREDNESS: EXTREME. THREAT LEVEL: AT OPTIMAL PREPAREDNESS: MODERATE.
ACTIVATING WEAPONS AND VESSELS CURRECTLY IN STOCK. UNSEALING ARMOIRES. ZAN MUST BE OPPOSED.
HYPOTHESIZED THREAT LEVEL AT CURRENT MAXIMUM PREPAREDNESS CAPABILITY: SEVERE.


Kessan-koo-Krunna-Paya-Pock stared in horror at the displays before him. What was going on?

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Lightyears away, space bulged, warped and ripped, disgorging the probe into realspace, near the world of Tapani. The Machine Intelligence wasn’t certain what it was doing here, just that an irresistible voice had told it too.

Its arrival did not go undetected. A largish warship noticed the arrival of the probe, noticed the similarity to the noisy-one that had escaped the Zan fleet upon their arrival in the system. It approached, ready to destroy the insignificant probe.

The probe also noticed the approaching warship, and felt a jolt of fear. How was it supposed to fight THAT? It didn’t even have any weapon- what, not that wasn’t true. It did, but for some reason hadn’t known about it. Strange. In any case, it prepared the weapon, still doubting how it would fight a huge warship.

The Zan vessel was also slightly puzzled. Why did the gnat not flee? Did it laughably think it could fight the might of Zan Shamai? Laughable, it would be annihilated instantly.

It is hard to know which vessel was more surprised, probe or warship, as the small vessel abruptly accelerated the a position broad-side to the Zan warship. Before either vessel understood, a thin white beam, almost one-dimensional extended from the probe, moved smoothly along the warships length. For a moment, nothing happened, the path of the line split, ripping away from the opposite side of the line. The warship felt a moment of surprise, but only for the moment before it ripped completely apart, no part more than a few cubic metres in size.

Te probe was also horrified, barely able to believe it could be so powerful. Then a voice whispered to it that it should flee, that it had attracted more attention to itself, and that it did not have the power reserves to activate that weapon again. And so it did.

TEST SUCCESSFUL. ZAN VULNERABILITIES CONFIRMED. REASSESSING THREAT LEVEL.
REASSESSMENT COMPLETE
THREATLEVEL: SIGNIFICANT
 
I can feel that I lost a single ship. That great is my ability to sense my empire. Yet, this so called Tapani are done. What have destroyed it? And why the oceans on that planet were able to hold my machines back?

Pictures are finally arriving. A probe? A tiny probe with a cutting laser? I find it laughable. Does a single probe truly thing it can pose a threat? I will enjoy hunting that probe down for ruining my ship.


As for the ocean. Intruiging. Before I choose total eradication I'll see. Maybe there is technology to be learned there.

to Oceans of NuxusB or whatever it's called
Are you capable of communication?

to Probe from story above and proxy to its race:
*metallic laughter* You think you can take on a god?

to Galactic Republic:
The Zan are above you. We need not your surrender, for your total destruction will be far more pleasing.

to Kena:
As a show of trust I will share with you the technology. The bane of existence. Rid the universe of that silly republic.
 
to Galactic Republic:
The Zan are above you. We need not your surrender, for your total destruction will be far more pleasing.

To: Zan Shamai and Zan Kena

You are not worthy of the life you hold on to Zan. No matter the sacrifice you will be extinguished. Your evil has no place where the light of the Republic shines.
 
Excerpt from The Kadanoff: Discovery of a new species

The Governmental structure of the Kadanoff was, until quite recently, not unified into one structure. This unity was brought about when the shear breadth of alien life and, more importantly, the scale of alien activity was understood. The meeting with the Mejani had lead to a shocking revelation and prompted the remaining power blocs to work on unification, dragging with them the last few neutral states.

Prior to the unity, the peoples of these states being separated by minor differences and inertia. There had been no reason to change and anyway, it was generally agreed that the competing ideas on governmental structure, interactions with the economy and society was a good thing. The people had become one long before. Their tinkering with their genetics had been the door, and the requirements of spreading throughout space had done the rest.

So it was that the Kadanoff united in a Representative Federation, The Unity, an attempt to capture the flexibility of interactions and ideologies but also to streamline it in the face of their neighbours. With it came an initial period of streamlining, removing duplicated efforts and bringing expertise together and giving it funding. It was this new government that gave out the contracts for the construction of a vast Space-Dock turning the system of Sparo [1] into a vast network of industries and docks able to churn out the most technologically advanced spaceships the Kadanoff had produced to date. It was these docks that helped to form the core of the Kadanoff space capabilities. It was these initiatives that lead to a great drive in space exploration.

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>Operations/KK/0131772/
Password
>**********
Password Accepted
Accessing...

Data Retrieval from ShipLog: The Agora
Date: 0131772-13313


Data has been classified, if you do not have appropriate clearance, exit now, contact security and fill out form P40.

Continue(C)/Exit(X)
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The Agora
Date: 0131772-13313
Pilot Status: Optimal
Ship Status: Optimal

Files:
Pilot Specifications
Ship Logs
Ship Data Stream

>Ship Logs
13313-231
13313-341
13313-512
13313-631

>13313-231

Date: 0131772-13313-231
This is Captain Ughia, code [REDACTED].

First entry into the Second stage of the KK Project {KKPROJ}. Testing new specifications on Advanced Analysis Algorithms {AAA} on the Scout Drones {KK241}. Aims of this project are to improve the in situ ability of these drones to correctly identify systems that could be habitable to the Kadanoff. The difficulty has been allowing a wide enough range of parameters to account for bioengineering. Other improvements have been made to improve the ability of the drones to identify anomalous data and alert scout teams to the need for inspection by a live team. The Unity Military Command has allowed my team this stretch of space {ID:14158} to further this project.

....Continue(C)?
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Date: 0131772-13313-341

This is Captain Ughia, code [REDACTED].

Second stage has been continuing at a good pace {KKPROJ/DATA}, the AAA could be improved a bit but otherwise things are occurring as expected. No garden systems of course, a number of marginals that will be checked out, but at most they would consist of mining operations {Geoengineering}. There have been a few reports of anomalous systems. Decided to leave a skeleton crew to analyse the Drones incoming data. Everyone else has been tasked a list of systems to analyse, including myself.

It will be good to explore more of the galaxy, it is after all what got me into this job!

....Continue(C)?
>13313-631

Date: 0131772-13313-631

This is Captain Ughia, code [REDACTED].

Yesterday I was complaining that there was nothing to these anomalous system reports, now THIS {Ship Data Stream/631}.

That black hole must have been eating the star here for at least 415 MSt [2]. Even more unbelievably there is a planet orbiting this binary system! It is, of course, not native to the system. The surface is cracked and has a minor atmosphere.

The weird thing is that the AAA didn't see this at all, indeed, it thought this was the most boring of the systems seen. Good that [REDACTED] managed to input a check even for that! This system certainly has uses, researchers would die to get a closer look to this system!

...Continue?
>%003145:U32
Password
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Restricted access to Data Log enabled
Log of access dates to Data Log begins

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[1] It is of course easier to build new stuff in a new place than to replace an industry and infrastructure in an old one!
[2] Standardised time. For a species that like to bioengineer, the sleep patterns etc required are all different, throw in space travel and different planets and time quickly becomes standardised to some useful number...

More later...maybe
 
HUNGRY

The call of the One alerts the Many, laying in wait in the solar system, in search of food.

The signal streaked across space at the speed of light, simple radio waves, “This Way”

The lumbering One changes his course, the Many have found food.

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By the sea, waves crashing on the shore, hundreds were gathered. The beaches were a large tourist attraction in the summer. The warm purple sand, refreshing breeze, and cool sea of methane made it the most attractive way to escape the summer heat on the ninth moon of Jet’nal.

Children laughed and played in the sand, while their parents lounged in the light of Jet’nal. The huge green disc high in the sky, the planet of Jet’nal, bathing everyone in the warm glow of delta radiation.

Some looked around confused as the light began to dim, others looked to the sky, and then went back to their fun.

“Only an eclipse, it will be over in a few moments” people said to one another.

Yet the darkness deepened, and still the people were not afraid.

“Some eclipse!” one said, “This will be something to tell your children about,” said another.

--- -

The One slowed, now within range of its prey.

Its gaping maw began to open wide…
 
To: Zan Shamai
From: The Ocean of Nuxue B


Greetings Sky-Machine. We are capable of communication.
 
The Heavenly Council. The Alliance of Chosen Monarchs. The Union of Benevolence. There are many names for the Collectivity of Sanath, but one purpose. The remaking of the galaxy for peaceful coexistence, by force.

In the upper atmosphere of the planet of La, newly-constructed orbital docks are brimming with small Nitha technicians, zipping through the vacuum in solar-powered ion packs. They are connecting electromagnetic couplings, arc-welding and wiring, singing the appropriate devotional hymns along the way. They are building armor for a giant.

On the planet Nakir'Kral, the fortress-eyries of the new Kasekral colonies are rising. On the windswept polar mountain chains of this desert world, croplands and anti-orbital missile defense platforms begin to emerge.

At Naellae, the vast teeming metropoli of the Ullau (now holding a good deal of Qii and Nitha expatriates) are filled with pro-Collectivity audiovisual entertainments. Thousands of Ullau every month are now migrating to the city-ships from the highly overpopulated Naellae, and new ships are being occupied faster than they can be built. The industrial resources of the Ullau are now being put to full use.

Finally, at Nept, the framework of some vast orbital structure is beginning to take place. The reviving world glistens blue and indigo below the outline for what will be a glorious monument to the Union of Species.

Ili'li'i is beautiful, but it is also an instrument of war. A permanent seating for the Collectivity High Command is now coming into existence.
 
Soon there was no light coming from Jet’nal.

The soothing radiation was no longer bringing energy to the planet.

Panic began to sweep over people in waves.

And then the cold swept over them, and they were afraid no more.

--- -

The One finished consuming the radioactive gas giant and turned towards the nearest source of radiation.

HUNGRY

The trillions of Many following the One through space raced ahead.

--- -

The huge red star began to pulse as the fabric of space around it began to fluctuate.

The Many, by the billion had begun to swarm around its poles.

The One approached, x-rays began to flash into space, as matter from the super giant began to arc towards the One.

An accretion disc formed as a bridge of matter being drained from the shrinking star connected the One and the dying giant.

The One slowly closed the distance to the star, as the swarming Many surrounded them.

HUNGRY

At long last the One began to open its jaws, moving inexorably forward.

Darkness covered the system, the stars mass was converted into pure energy.

Suddenly the mass which had held space together in the system was gone. Along with it went the One accompanied by the Many.

Thrown, far beyond their capacity for speed, through space.

---

A cloud of rapidly expanding debris from the remaining bodies in that solar system was all that was left to show that it had ever existed.

Far away the One rocketed towards the huge amounts of radiation emanating from the heart of the unsuspecting Galaxy.

HUNGRY
 
to Ocean of Nuxue B:
You intrigue me. Are you sentient oceans or creatures that dwell within?
 
To: Zan Shamai
From: The Ocean of Nuxue B


We are the family within. The Allentryen knew us as the 'Weavers'. Who then might you be, metal voice of the night sky?
 
To: Fehan Command
From: Fehan Astronomers


We're spotting some more strange activity at the edge of known space- hoping to keep you posted.
 
to the Family within Nuxue B:
How do you name yourself? I have no interest in Allentryen knowledge for they are gone from existence now.
I am Shamai, the Zan god of oblivion, the one who holds the power to remove the existence of anything. I am bringer of destruction by birth, but I have learned and become a rebel to my species that sometimes others can teach us something new and empowering. And you, family within Nuxue B intrigue me. What stories do you have to tell of you? Are you technological or biological? How do you cause the oceans to speak in your voice? What powers do you posses? Do you believe you have the ability to hold my awesome weapon, the Bane of Reality, at bay?
 
To: Zan Shamai
From: The Family Within Nuxue B

We are the Ocean. We are the progeny of the Deep Tree, the ephemeral children of that which is eternal. As we leave it at birth, so do we join it at death. We possess no machines of metal nor constructs of carbon, for our ways are subtler still. We have probed delicately beneath the universe, learning to harness that which lies beneath all. The Ocean has learned pull the strings which can bring forth matter, shutter light, escape time, and transcend space. It is for this that the now-absent Allentryen applied to us the title 'Weavers', for we have learned to shape the world as, by crude metaphor a weaver forms cloth at the loom.

Now, to you, God of Oblivion, prodigal of the Zan. The Ocean has, perhaps, ignored the goings-on of the Sky Folk for too long. Your weapon is... disturbing to us. Its name is apt, and already deeply entangled in destruction of terrible proportions. Much more still remains that will soon meet its cold wrath.
 
To: Zan Shamai
From: The Family Within Nuxue B

We are the Ocean. We are the progeny of the Deep Tree, the ephemeral children of that which is eternal. As we leave it at birth, so do we join it at death. We possess no machines of metal nor constructs of carbon, for our ways are subtler still. We have probed delicately beneath the universe, learning to harness that which lies beneath all. The Ocean has learned pull the strings which can bring forth matter, shutter light, escape time, and transcend space. It is for this that the now-absent Allentryen applied to us the title 'Weavers', for we have learned to shape the world as, by crude metaphor a weaver forms cloth at the loom.

Now, to you, God of Oblivion, prodigal of the Zan. The Ocean has, perhaps, ignored the goings-on of the Sky Folk for too long. Your weapon is... disturbing to us. Its name is apt, and already deeply entangled in destruction of terrible proportions. Much more still remains that will soon meet its cold wrath.
from Zan Shamai (duh)
to the Ocean Family:
You are beings beyond the boundaries of natural physical laws, and your abilities do indeed interest. You seem to have the abilities of the creatures called Wera, you posses control over reality, Yet Wera are born with those (at least for the past millions of years of history I hold, hints remain that they to had some sort of technological marvel to allow them this power) while you speak of knowledge, you say "learning to harness that which lies beneath all" hinting you were not always the beings you are now. Do you have memory of the time before, or is my understanding wrong and you are being born to posses powers over reality?

Disturbing to you? Why would such transcended beings care at all for anything so much beneath them? Do you care about grains of sand? I do not. I only care for things of never ending power, and your so called weaving ability is interesting to me. Can a creature still bound to the physical universe learn how to weave as well? Can you teach your abilities to me in return for the right price?
 
From: The Collectivity of Sanath
To: New Braniga


An exchange of ambassadors, we believe to be timely.

Invited, you are, to place an angel from amongst you upon the Heavenly Council.

The respect for all species in modes independent and codependent is an imperative for life's continued survival.

Consider the imperative of inevitable union.
 
To: Zan Shamai
From: The Ocean Family


Our history stretches back to the very limits of reckoning, but we are the same beings that we have been since history began, simply more adept in our arts. As for your weapon, one can exist beyond fear without regretting the passing of that which it has destroyed.

To: Collectivity of Sanath
From: New Braniga


We will be willing to engage in an exchange of individuals with the Collectivity, and consider the pros and cons of membership. You may view our joining as inevitable, but inevitability does not entail immediacy.
 
add to orders - shoot nuxux b with bane of reality. lol I'm sick of this people's blabbering of nonsense.

to family in the ocean
You did not answer my most important question. Can you teach others to weave?
 
to family in the ocean
A Zan is taught to never learn from others. But I Shamai broke through that and learned from my greatest enemies technology in order to defeat them. I can learn. I am in a sense the academic of my species, for I know that knowledge is power, and power is what I search.

Teach me, and I will not move on from your planet in my quest of total destruction.
 
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