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Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest13 Date: August 3, 2016, 5:03 am
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(Nah, it's fine bud!)
-Richens Tenscheig, Base of Operations-
After five days, the training commences, starting from the
welcoming ceremony of the Diyelir training commanders. The
ceremony starts on orbit of the first Hellworld, the Beastfield
Hell named the "Food Pit". After briefing everyone, they we're
shot on orbit into various pods directly into the planet. Every
soldier, including the Kriths are given only a communicator and
a signaling device. They are sent towards the planet without any
weapons or supplies and was sent separately a few hundred miles
away from each other, and making sure that none of them would
meet even a single company. They are given a week to survive in
the planet, they were also given instructions that they need to
make it on their way on the landing site on the last them for
evacuation. Failure to do so would result in getting kicked out
of the training grounds. The planet was unexpectedly harsh,
sporting gargantuan predators in a never-ending cycle to be on
top of the food chain. Strong winds blow across the planet,
bringing constant exchange of thunderstorms and scorching heat
in the almost mountain-less plains. Even making a small fire
would ignite the rush of death, with hordes of marauding species
clashing beneath the defenseless soldiers caught in the savage
skirmishes. Having the mistake of falling asleep is an assurance
that you will never wake up again, and the soldiers must
constantly move and fight for the food that they are hunting
together with a thousand ferocious creatures.
[spoiler=The Food Pit and its denizens]
The Beastfield Hell of "Food Pit"
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The kings of the wildest beasts
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[/spoiler]
After a week, a couple thousand soldiers was sent back to the
main base of operations for recuperation, most of them
critically injured, and several hundreds dead. A day after, they
are immediately sent the next Hellworld, the Wasteland Hell they
called Glory's end. The Hellworld was Terra-formed and simulated
to look like a Dystopian remnant, pockmarked with a few
"remnants' of city ruins. Heat scorched the surface, with the
only refuge being the small swaths of Oases guarded by vicious
predators. Oil deposits constantly sprung up from the surface,
and the burning heat turning it into a living hell on earth. The
trainees are given two weeks to complete the challenge of
getting enough oil to get some old transport ships working that
can be used to get into the massive starships orbiting high in
the sky. No food was given, although the dystopian remains
offers limited supplies including food that can be scavenged.
The survivors must get the ship working as well, and there are
limited set of working transport ships in the area.
[spoiler=The Hell after the wars: The Wasteland Hell "Glory's
End"]
Fields of Glory's End
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The earthbound predators of the Wasteland Hell
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[/spoiler]
Within the next two weeks, a couple more thousand was
incapacitated and the estimate deaths are ranging from a
thousand and a few hundreds. After that, they are given three
days to rest before going on to the next hell.
-Elschkalfel IV, Installation 0-
"Oh yes they are. However I do apologize, but I cannot further
assist you with your mission here. I would need to get back to
the Capitol for such an interesting discovery that we had, and
I'm badly needed to be there. But no worries, rest assure that
my men will be with you all the time." Elzeke said, feeling
excited with their own personal twist in their story.
-Lanmirtiasch-
"Greetings as well, Kween Zagara op da P'ormiks. I'm Irdihan,
Laon op the Urkun-iash and chieptain op the Warwing tribe.
Welcome to our humble little domain." he said, bowing to the
Nuzeikurgan matriarch. All others bowed together with him.
[spoiler=The Insanitarium of the Brave]Hey! Welcome to the Ten
Gates of Hell! Please be advise that the training becomes more
bizarre as each training ground advances. So more deaths will
follow, and we value personal survival during these training, so
your F'ormic's resolve in a personal situation will be put on
it's edge, and I'll assure that they will start to question
their training and their own insanity as it goes by.[/spoiler]
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Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest4 Date: August 8, 2016, 11:03 pm
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--Hellworld-1: Food Pit--
The Kriths pods rattle & shake as they are hurled to the planet,
the initial landing is alittle rough but not terrible.
The Krith emerged cautiously from their pods.
As Tarakith comes out of her pod she sees 2 predators in the
distance locked in a vicious battle to the death. As the victor
was about to enjoy its kill she bounced on the exhausted
creature killing it within a few minutes, She tore off 1 of its
claws to use as a weapon. Just as she was tearing into & eating
its ribs for meat, various other creatures were converging on
the kill. Seeing that she was going to be flanked soon she grab
her provisions & ran to some nearby brush, but more predators
jumped out & ran at her forcing her to throw her food at them to
escape. The week seemed to go on like this, constantly fighting
just for a bit of food & for cover from the storms. She used her
physical strength & psionic power to fight tear through various
predators for the first few days, but they proved too many to do
that constantly, so she started just doing what she could to
survive. With a few hours to spare she was the first of the
Krith to make it to the evacuation point, but she was banged up,
sleep deprived, & more exhausted then she had ever been. As the
dropship picked her up she passed out even before it left the
planet.
Sivtress’s goal from the start was just to survive, she was
crafty & cunning, she took control of the first creature she
came across & forced it to help her survive, after it died she
moved on to another creature, & then she started collecting more
more forming a pack. Her pack fought constantly & seemed to
change control as most of its members died during each battle.
Being that a F’ormik day lasts almost 55 hours she able to keep
this up successfully for the first few days, but as she became
more sleep deprived in the week, her control over the creatures
waned. Her pack quickly fell as she was forced to kill all its
members. About a day after losing her pack she used what psionic
energy she had & took control of a massive creature & rode it
towards the evacuation point but they were cut off by 2 equally
massive creatures, with the heat of battle burning in the
creature Sivtress was too weak in her sleep deprivation to
control it & ended up being thrown off the creature into some
trees below. She did what she could to survive from then on
making it to the evacuation point within 3 hours of the
deadline.
Tegedar & Valgorr made it to the evacuation point at the same
time shortly after Sivtress. They looked at each other too tired
to speak & then walked over to where Sivtress sat & laid down on
either side of her.
Xerkhon was the least lucky of all the Krith, his pod landed in
the middle of a huge free for all battle involving hundreds of
creatures. Xerkhon’s pod was nearly sheared in half as soon as
it landed. Jumping out he fought with everything he had, using
his telekinetic powers & strength. All 4 of his arms thrashed
out & telekinetic blasts rang out in the heat of battle. At the
end every creature was dead or severely injured. Xerkhon had
sustained heavy injury, he looked up & saw a thunderstorm
quickly rushing towards his location. Desperate for cover the
darted to a large creature that had been slain & tore up its
belly & crawled inside of it. He managed to eat some of the meat
inside before passing out. The thunderstorm & the fact the he
was in the middle of the grave yard enabled him to get enough
rest to allow his most severe wounds to heal enough not to be
life threatening. He was abruptly woken up by scavenging
creatures tearing at the body he was hiding in, bracing himself
he jumped out at a prime moment attacking the first creature he
spotted. He broke the creatures jaw & darted away. Checking he’s
gear he found that his communicator was broken, & the signal
device was damaged but seemed operational. Soon he found himself
in another fight, & yet another, & so it went on. Xerkhon had
lost track of time, he was almost certain he wouldn’t make it in
time, he was just trying to survive. Xerkhon was barely made it
to the evacuation site on time. He walked up slowly to the zone
& then collapsed right after.
-_
-_
After a week, a couple thousand soldiers was sent back to the
main base of operations for recuperation, most of them
critically injured, and several hundreds dead.
Xerkhon woke up with the other Krith & a few Diyel faces
hovering over him. He was surprised that he made it but was
glad. He went back to sleep to give his body time to heal for
the next Hellworld.
--Hellworld 2: Glory’s End--
Xerkhon was thrust out of slumber by Tegedar about 2 hours
before they were to go to Glorys End.
As before they were hurled toward the planet in pods but this
time they landed close to each other. As they landed the grouped
together with a few Diyel soldiers, they soon found themselves
activating their full organic armour to prevent their skin from
being scorched by the heat but inside their armour they were
still feeling the heat bearing down on them.
After half an hour they came up on an old half ruined building,
seeking refuge in what was left of the building they came up on
a few centipede like creatures who were living there. They
fought them ferociously gaining victory but caused part of the
remaining building to collapse on its side leaving only 2 rooms
that were mostly still intact for them to use.
The Krith disengaged their Organic armour to cool off & started
planning out how they would collect the necessary parts to build
transport. After a few minutes of resting & planning they darted
back out dragging a few of the dead creatures back in the
building, they gutted them for meat, they broke off pinchers &
claws to use as weapons, & divided sections of the creatures
shells to help block the suns rays during the day & to use as a
sort of sleeping bag / hiding mechanism during the night.
Since the oil burned during the day they decided to collect it
in the night, & any ship components they found they wound
construct pieces inside whatever cover they could find &
assemble them during the night so the metal would not burn them
as they worked. But first they need to locate an Oasis & a
better location to use as a base.
With their provisions & plan they set out bracing sections of
insectoid shells over them to shield from the heat. Sometime
later they came up on an Oasis stopping about 100 meters away
but did not engage the creatures around it just yet. East of the
Oasis were remnants of a city, so they went there first to setup
camp. Arriving at the remnants they found 2 other teams that
claimed the prime areas, so the Kriths team split into 2
claiming 2 sections of what used to be one large building that
has been split in half by another building that fell on top.
Tarakith, Valgorr & a few Diyel secured several rooms in the
west half as Sivtress & her team secured several rooms in the
east. The 2 Krith Queens linked everyones minds so they could
communicate seamlessly.
After securing their area Tarakiths half of the team collected
whatever ship parts they could find while Sivtress & her half of
the team grabbed empty half broken barrels & containers & went
to assault the creatures at the Oasis.
Tarakiths group over the next few days had 3 engines assembled
but no hull to attach them to.
Sivtress’s group managed to fill containers of water to last a
few days & some food but nearly everyone was injured from the
battles, Sivtress used her healing powers to keep her group
healthy but only to a limited extent since having limited
provisions & the amount of energy her ability required.
At night the groups took turns going out fighting various
nocturnal creatures while collecting oil in containers.
The days dragged on, provisions & ship parts became more scarce,
& one of their Diyel teammates fell honourably in battle, they
would forever remember him & his sacrifice. It had been over a
week & the Kriths team had various internal & external parts but
no Hull. They awoke a few days before the deadline to the sound
of one of the teams close to them taking off in the sky on a
fully assembled transport.
Unwilling to accept defeat of any sort the Kriths team meets
with the one other team in their area & proposed to help them
build a transport, so both teams could make it in time. The
other team had most of a hull but no engines, & half their team
was injured.
knowing that there was not enough space on the transports
Tarakith & Sivtress came up with a plan to get everyone who
wouldn’t fit on the transport up to the starship.
The joint team worked relentlessly to assemble a transport.
Finishing the morning of the last day they put all their injured
in the transport first. 2 Diyel soldiers piloted, Xerkhon placed
himself inside using his size to cover an opening in the hull,
several other Diyel soldier sat on either side of him, Tegedar &
Valgorr hung on to the sides of the transport, & Tarakith &
Sivtress activated their armour & wings & each picked up 2 Diyel
soldiers as they flew. The transport slowly took off heading to
the nearest starship with Tarakith & Sivtress flying underneath
for cover from the sun. Finally landing in the starships bay the
joint team was more than ready for rest.
The Krith almost slept the entire 3 days before being sent to
the next Hellworld.
--Elschkalfel IV, Installation 0--
Zagara bid Elzeke farewell, she looked at him almost as a
grandchild that was all grown up.
-Lanmirtiasch-
Zagara & Duramir bowed respectfully to Irdihan & the other
Urkun-iash.
Zagara: “I am honoured to finally meet you, Ive brought several
items from our worlds including a large array of food & various
weapons for you to review & have. My reasons for visiting you
are too learn of your ways & to make a proposal to you, but im
certain you have many questions yourselves so ill start by
answering anything that I can.”
As Zagara spoke drones came out carrying containers filled with
every type of fruit & vegetable available in the swarm worlds,
samples of nector & mead made by Niadra’s hive, & various
handheld weapons used by the Hive Guardians.
(Hey what are some male Diyelian names?)
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Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest13 Date: August 9, 2016, 12:52 am
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THE THIRD HELLWORLD
An additional two days has passed for everyone to recuperate.
Afterwards they went straight into the Winterbite Hell known
just by the name "Bloodmoss". Here they will be tested about
their wits in the midst of a harsh environment. Three weeks are
given to them to find the location of the evacuation ships
scattered aboard underground bases in the planet. But the
challenge is that no communication signal will be handed to
them, and the riddles about its whereabouts are hidden without
any clue into the vast tundra world inhabited by ever-hungry
snow predators. Here they are given more leeway to band together
as long as they can effectively share information about the
location of the ships. The tundra world is somehow hilly, though
no indications of high mountains are seen and are more into moss
covered plains, and as such, they are offered limited to
directly no protection against attacking predators, most of them
nocturnal beasts. Also, at night the temperature drops and
occasional snow storms raged around the planet making it hard to
produce fire.
After three weeks, less casualty has been recorded, confined
only to a hundred injured and a dozen dead among the million
trainees due to them effectively banding together, creating
camaraderie among them. The Kriths are looked upon by the
soldiers due to their strengths and abilities, most especially
their psionics that hey heavily relied in times of critical
situations. Millions of them are able to ascend to the next
level of training. The heavily injured ones are being sent back
to their families while the most willing are indoctrinated for
the Endbringer Corps. They are given a week and a half to
prepare themselves for the now battering worlds where they will
descend into. By then, two months and a week has passed since
the training commences, and the Ascendancy commanders asked
their men if they would still want to continue the training, in
which they proudly and adamantly replied with a yes. The Kriths
are also asked about their personal thoughts regarding the not
just strict, but highly deadly training.
A week has passed, and the trainees are being dropped into the
first Level II Hellworld, the Entangled World known as "Insanity
Woods". They are given one month to survive the planet getting
the pass cards from dummies that they need to rescue, to able to
enter and get to the designated evacuation zones. The soldiers
are sent separately from one another, carefully landing them in
equal coordinates from the nearest evacuation zone. For some
reasons, they are also given their full armor and weapons. On
the first three days of training everything seems normal,
besides those overly large fauna that seems to be alive for some
reasons. A week after the search, and the soldiers starts to get
a feeling of bliss staying in the planet and lying on it's
sweet-smelling grasses. Over the time, records of a growing
number of soldiers missing out of action was announced in a
broadcast to all remaining. Two days after a week, and still no
signs of any dummies or any passes needed to get into the
evacuation bases. The soldiers by then are starting to
experience all kinds of weird hallucinations, and the forest is
starting the block all previous paths that they have cleared.
Meanwhile, the large carnivorous fauna of the planet becomes
active again at the presence of large food sources. The
plant-predators started making aggressive moves towards the
training travelling inside the forest, and because the planetary
wide hallucinogenic chemicals, they are not able to fight into
their best, a thousand soldier was killed just on the succeeding
weeks. At the end of the second week, they managed to located
the locations of the dummies, but by then the plants began
wrecking havoc, unleashing pheromones that attracts predatory
animals as well, the greatest threat about it other than the now
nightmarish hallucinations encountered by the soldiers that are
now having insane difficulties in distinguishing reality from
imagination, are the camouflaging abilities of all fauna and
flora, making them hard to spot and kill. All of this, together
again with the growing paranoia and restlessness drives them
into a state of insanity, even to the extent of turning against
others for survivals. Most of them survives encounters with
those beast and plants' continued hunts due to their sheer
instincts and their fighting will, but after the third week when
most of them had already arrived the evacuation bases, ninety
percent was administered with intensive attention as all of them
was so driven into an intense mental shock, with twenty percent
succumbing to a partial catatonia or laying unconsciousness
after withdrawing from the after effects of the hallucinogens.
After the last week, a total of five percent of the trainees was
killed in the training, most of them eaten if not died due to
starvation because of the intense insanity experienced. Most of
the trainees became traumatized, but in turn the after-effects
effectively unleashed their bestial instincts. They were given a
two weeks to effectively recuperate for the next training, but
was given intensive combat simulation training while on board
ships.
After the two weeks of medical reconditioning, they are dropped
into the next Hellworld, the Desolate Hell named "Deathdust".
Here they are tasked of venturing into the desert to retrieve
important data from various underground facilities and hunt
large monsters that were containing these swallowed
technologies. Then they are given the task of activating the
beacon to let them be evacuated. They are not given any
timeframe to do this since this would be a really hard task to
do, given that'll have monster hunt in a very deadly desert
world. No food was given, but they are all informed that all
food was concentrated around underground cavern systems where
these desert beast are having their lairs with. At mid morning
to late afternoon harsh desert storms with temperatures raging
up to seventy five degrees ravages the desert dunes around the
planet, making travel ridiculously impossible. At night the
temperature drops into negative ten and accompanied by mass
breakouts from the underground creatures finding food. It took
the trainees a whole month to complete the training, as the
attacks on lair proved to be catastrophic if not properly done
and in small groups. After a coordinate mass attacks, they are
able to get all of the necessary technologies and are connected
back to the headquarters.
They are evacuated afterwards with another couple thousand dead,
most of them died on the desert dust storms, a few from night
attacks, a the remaining from the attacks into the lairs, both
failed and successful. They are given a week to prepare for the
next training Hell.
-Elschkalfel, Installation 0-
Elzeke politely bid goodbye, and proceed to went back to the
Hegemony for important purposes.
-Lamirtiasch-
"Oh, my, my. Dis are all good present prom you. Thanks, Kween
Sagara." Irdihan said, humbled by the the massive creatures
appearing in front of them. "Yes, we do habe inkwiries regarding
your species. Where do you came prom? How par is it prom here?
Is it on that planet up abobe us?" he said pointing towards the
planet where their moon-world is orbiting.
[spoiler=The Dark Side of the Diyelirs]There you go! Can your
men still move after all of this? And also what names do you
need?[/spoiler]
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Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest4 Date: August 15, 2016, 1:27 am
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3rd Hellworld: Bloodmoss
The Krith slept as much as possible before the hellworld, this
was the most intense trial they hand ever faced, but the blood
of their late parents burned in them all, they were determined
to go as far as possible. Xerkhon seemed to have changed more
than the others, he seemed a bit war hardened & slightly feral.
Seems his first hellworld experience triggered something primal
within.
The harsh cold of Bloodmoss was unlike, anything else the krith
faced before. They had never been in cold weather before.
Formics don’t train for full exposure to the coldness of space
until they have reached a certain level in their physical &
psionic ability. Usually several years after they have reached
maturity.
As soon as they landed they all activated their organic armour
under their uniforms to preserve as much heat as possible. Their
first objective was finding or making shelter. After some time
they came up on a cave some creatures had dug at the base of a
hill. Xerkhon was the first to assault the cave swiftly killing
the first 2 creatures before everyone else entered the cave,
from there they engaged in a brief but intense battle. When it
was finished they realized they killed a whole nest of
creatures, father mother & babies. Most of the Krith seemed sad
for a few moments when they realized what they had done but
Xerkhon seemed un-phased. Using their psionic powers, strength,
& help of several Diyel they dug even deeper into the hill &
lined the cave with moss to help insulate heat.
After setting up their temporary base, Tarakith & Sivtress
linked their minds with every soldier they could locate helping
them find any form of shelter possible. Some covered themselves
moss & huddled together, others killed creatures they
encountered & crawled inside their body to stay warm. The first
few days consisted of finding shelter & warmth, scavenging food,
& searching for clues.
In the days to come the Krith Queens link helped everyone
operate quickly & efficiently together, to share information on
the evacuation ships locations quickly, & also to learn from
everyone’s mistakes, especially those who died as a result of
their mistake. Some were raided by packs of nocturnal arctic
predators, most fought them off successfully, some became food
in the darkness of the tundra. As their survival instincts
kicked in more & more, the link caused the Krith to act as if
all the Diyel were there hive. At one point they tracked down
several creatures that had killed & eaten their comrades.
After a few days several temporary bases had been established.
The Krith & Diyel stayed in the bases in a rotation to prevent
frostbite & to keep the team as healthy as posiible. As this
occurred everyone else scouted the Tundra looking for clues to
the evac ships & supplies. 2 teams of Diyel soldiers were the
first to find 2 underground bases by following clues they found
on the side of a hill & hidden under moss. The soldiers all
quickly filled the evacuation ships & left, but the Krith noted
the bases locations enabling themselves & others to migrate to
the bases taking advantage of any supplies & warmth they found.
The entire second week passed before the next base was found.
This time all the Krith convinced Xerkhon to go, they were
worried about him because his feral state seemed constant.
Sivtress went with him to make sure he left.
Tarakith, Valgorr, & Tegedar led the rest of the Diyel through
the Tundra. They seemed locked in a constant cycle of hunt,
fight, find shelter, find clues, find supplies, eat moss. The
day before the deadline they finally found the last base they
needed. Aside from the pilots flying the evacuation ships,
everyone was huddled together for warmth as they finally left
the planet.
-_
The Krith prepare & sleep as much as possible during the break.
When asked if they wish to continue, they all look at each other
& then respond with a resounding yes.
Tarakith: “The training is physically more rigorous then
anything we have done previously, but we will continue so that
our future hives will be powerful & we will be able to make the
swarm stronger.”
---Hellworld: Insanity Woods---
The Insanity woods reminded the Krith of some of the forest
areas in their own territory giving them a comfortable feeling
initially, but the fact that they were given full armour &
weapons worried the Krith. Each of them thought of all the
organic defences of Nuzeikurga, making them somewhat paranoid of
the pants. They moved through the woods very carefully &
silently, staying high in the trees avoiding any plant that was
unfamiliar, & covering themselves with mud & or dirt to hide
their scent & heat signature. The Queen Kriths used their
psionics to analyse each planet & animal, everything seemed
somewhat dormant & calm for the time being but they kept silent
searching for the dummies. The Male Krith stayed in the trees as
well remembering their training before becoming Hive Guardians,
they killed small animals & set bait for any flesh eating plants
or predators in the area. A few plants seemed to move slowly
towards the bait but it was always nabbed by some other
creature. So they moved silently as well feeling somewhat
confused that nothing was attacking them yet.
The first week passed with no sign of danger or the dummies. The
Krith listened carefully to each broadcast wondering what had
killed the soldiers. Overtime the Krith noticed subtle but
increasing pheromones filling the air, Sivtress was the first to
notice it was affecting her, so she activated her organic armour
to try & filter out the air she breathed. Tarakith caught on
after she felt alittle faint. The males activated their armour
as well after they saw the forest becoming more active. Do to
the amount of energy the armour required to stay active, the
Krith took breaks from its use so they could ready for what
lurked in the forest.
A few days into the second week the carnivorous fauna started
waking up. The Krith managed to filter out most of the
hallucinogenic pheromones, but they were still having
hallucinations. Staying in the trees helped them from the
initial onslaught of the carnivorous plants, but they noticed
they the paths they had cleared for safe travel have changed &
have been covered again. Being that the pheromones were not
working as well on the Krith, the plants seemed to take it as a
challenge. Though the Krith masked themselves the plants could
still detect their presence when they moved, often reaching
their vines up into trees looking for this peculiarly elusive
prey.
The Queens started flying to further elude predators, & flew
over lakes to get water. The males however had to continue
jumping from tree to tree. At times they got desperately
thrusty, jumping down as close as possible to water sources
fighting their way for a drink & then jumping back into the
trees. Sometimes the Krith find themselves fighting things that
weren’t real, so they tried to extended the activation time of
their organic armour, helping them keep the hallucinations at
bay but causing them to use up more energy.
The Kriths strategy was working well until the plants in the 3rd
week released a separate set of pheromones attracting predatory
animals causing the trees to no longer be as safe as they once
were. Animals started crawling up the trees following the
pheromones the plants were releasing in the Kriths direction.
They fought in the trees killing & injuring every creature that
assaulted them, the hungry plants below were greedily devouring
all who fell from the tree tops.
During one of her battles Sivtress spots a dummy, she
immediately takes off into the air & then dive bombs through the
tree line grabbing the dummy & then taking off into the sky.
Flying for some time she finally came upon the evacuation area
tired, hungry, & covered in dirt & blood, some of the blood was
her own, most was not.
Tarakith had gone somewhat feral, she was too tired to keep her
armour active during battle so the hallucinations started
getting to her somewhat, fighting real & imagined creatures she
started unleashing the fury of her powers. She started by
sending out a high frequency waves causing several of the animal
predator’s brains to rupture, for the ones that survived that
she fired out psionic bolts piercing through bodies, trees,
plants & parts of the ground. At the end of her rampage she had
levelled a large area of the forest. She activated her armour to
filter out the pheromones & then disengaged her armour as she
started walking towards a tree at the edge of destroyed forest.
As she walked she found a dummy, whose body was torn in half but
its pass card was still in working condition. Too tired to
immediately fly she climbed a tree to rest awhile, afterwards
she slowly flew in the air. Reaching the evac zone she landed on
the ground almost falling on her face, she picked herself up,
used the pass card, handed what was left of the dummy over, &
went to the first corner she could get to & passed out. She made
it 8 days before the deadline.
The Krith males had a rough go of it, their Hive Guardian
training had granted them more endurance & physical strength
then the Krith Queens enabling them to have their armours active
for longer periods, but since they couldn’t fly they had to
fight for longer periods.
Valgorr had just finished a vicious battle when he jumped in a
nearby lake with his armour still active, he let himself float
for a few moments to rest. Afterwards he slowly started swimming
to the otherside, suddenly he was dragged underwater by a
crocodile like creature, Valgorr used all 4 of his arms & hands
to break the creatures jaw & swim back to the surface. He was
alive & some how uninjured, after he made it to the other side
he jumped back into the trees, he wondered if that battle had
been real or not. A few days later he found a dummy & eventually
made his way to the evacuation zone.
Tegedar fought all manner of horrors, both real & imaginative.
He kept his armour active as long as possible between intervals.
At one point he was knocked out of the trees by one of the
animal predators, & found himself fighting plant & animal
predators who were also tearing each other apart. He survived
but was injured kinda badly. He climbed the trees again & went
back to jumping from tree to tree, eventually he found a place
to rest falling asleep. He woke up to the sounds of screams near
by, making his way over there as quickly as he could he found a
large plant swallowing down a Diyel victim. Lounging out of the
trees Tegedar came crashing down on the creature tearing chunks
of its body off & then gribbing its base roots in all of his
hands he tore it in 4 halfs. The Diyel soldier was alive but he
was horribly mangled being partially digested & riddled with
broken bones, the soldier pointed to a dummy he was trying to
secure, Tegedar looked at it & then the soldier, the soldier
begged for Tegedar to give him a clean death a warriors death.
He picked up a battle sword the soldier had been using, he sat
the soldier up so he could have some dignity & then bid the
soldier farewell.
Tegedar: “My fellow warrior, & brother in arms, I honour you
this day for your bravery & service to your nation, may your
forever find your place in the great plains of your kin.”
Tegedar thrust the blade through the back of the soldiers neck &
into his body swiftly killing him. He then burned the soldiers
body so the creatures wouldn’t have the satisfaction to feast on
his body. 3 days before the deadline Tegedar makes it to the
evacuation zone, once there he asks one of the captions if he
could have a custom sword made for him to fight with.
Xerkhons behaviour at times seemed like the very animals that
were hunting him. He killed & feasted on all sorts of creatures.
He found a dummy early in the second week but lost himself in
the forest, he strapped the dummy to his back & focused on
survival. He had become another predator of the forest at one
point. A few days before the deadline he & a Diyelian who had
gone crazy squared off nearly killing each other, but during the
fight they snapped out of their primal trance, they looked at
each other & then went their separate ways. Xerkhon made his way
to the evac zone after regaining some of his sanity. The days
seemed to run together, he didn’t even know what day it was when
he finally made it to the evac zone, he made it 10 hours before
deadline.
The Krith slept for nearly the entire first week of recovery.
Tarakith & Valgorr cuddled together as much as possible while
they slept & studied for the next trial.
---Hellworld: Death Dust---
With the days existing his raging heat & nights in deep artic
frostbite, the only time the Krith & their team found they could
travel on the surface was during sunrise in the very birth of
the light, & at sunset in the fading light. Initially the kriths
huddled their pods together until they found underground
shelter. Their first temporary base was cleaved in half during
the night by a massive creature, they fought with everything
they had to bring the beast down. After the beast died they went
down into the hole the beast dugout & huddled for warmth after
blocking off the entrance to their small corner. As sunrise
broke the horizon they retrieve their first piece of technology
from the creature’s belly.
The team moved constantly from base to base, hunting the giant
creatures whenever they could, sometimes retrieving tech,
sometimes not.
Just over a month into the mission the Krith lost half their
team on sunrise while raiding an underground base. They were
attacking one monster but 2 others converged on the same area,
the monsters fought each other of the Kriths crew. Using their
psionics & weapons they eventually slew all 3 but at a terrible
cost. The base was so unrooted & dismantled that the Team hid
inside one of the creature’s bodies under the surface to survive
the heat & dust storms of the day. As sunset hit they retrieved
the other technologies from the other 2 creatures which enabled
them to finish the mission. They activated their beckons for
evacuation, when the ship came they found half a crew who were
starved, sun burnt, & ready for rest.
The Krith slept for 4 days straight, & then started planning for
the next mission.
-Lamirtiasch-
"You are very welcome. We come from a group of planets outside
of the Diyels territory, our home is a few days journey from
here. No we do not come from that planet.”
Zagara answers all the Urkun-iash’s questions as clearly as she
can. As she speaks to them she lightly reads their minds & brain
waves to see if they have any psionic abilities or the potential
for it.
“If you don’t mind I have some questions of my own. You see we
Formic’s have mainly organic technology & devices so metal
devices are still new to some of use, well mostly just me being
the old lady I am, so I would like to know how you came to use
metal tools & weapons?”
“I would like to know about your ways, history, & how you came
to unite all your clans?”
(There you go! Can your men still move after all of this? And
also what names do you need?)
(maybe…, like an eye lid or 2 lol, male names, Sivtress is going
to name her first son after the fallen soldier. :-P )
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Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest13 Date: August 15, 2016, 9:33 pm
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--Insanity Woods--
As the lone soldier walks among the thick shrubs, his vision
clouded by a nighmarish realm that doesn't seem to end, he
stumbled upon vines entangling his feet. He was raised mid air,
and the large gaping mouth of the predatory flora chomped on him
like a tender piece of cooked meat. He started grabbing his
weapons and stab the creature, but after four days of starvation
and the large effect of the hallucinogen on his mind, his
efforts proved futile, and the best thing he can do is to take
away all dignity in exchange for his dim survival. His anguish
screams pierced into the forest, full of imaginary laughs and
the screams of his fellow comrades meeting the same fate.
Suddenly, out of nowhere came a soldier from the Nuzeikurgans
who helped in killing the creature, releasing him from it's
gluttonous hold. However, he was critically injured, his body
broken beyond salvation and the only he can do is to meekly
request to die with honor in a soldier's death. He ordered the
F'ormik soldier he doesn't even know if was real or just a
product of his dying mind to proceed with the ceremonial
execution. With a heavy heart from the soldier, he began saying
his last words, "Ervien... Geltrun... it's nice ... to die... in
a... comrade's... presence." The sound of cold metal piercing
into a dying body echoed for a second, followed by one last
breath before the poor soldier's life comes to and end. On his
hands, a locket-like thing was all that is left of him.
--Base of Operations--
After the previous two Hellworlds, the Diyelir commanders in
charge of the mission an expected, but still worrying decline on
the rank of the Kriths. After various Hive Guardians are being
sent back to be observed and put under constant medical
attention, they began asking the Kriths if they still want to
continue with the training procedures. Everyone is given three
weeks to prepare for the next Hellworld.
The next Hellworld where they have been sent is Flamebane Grave,
a Type II Hellworld composing of a frozen planet ravaged by
armor piercing hailstorms and endless wave of marauding ice-cold
creatures of nightmares. Their task is simple, set up their camp
for a week then survive the exchanging storms and hordes of
beast swarming at them. Each of them are equally put into
Diyelium strongholds filled with supplies including food. These
strongholds are situated ten kilometers away from each other,
with a space of four empty strongholds in between occupied one.
There are separate fortified supply forts that offers large
amounts of food but without any ammunition stocks. The
evacuation fleets will arrive exactly at the end of the
training, and will arrive in a location equal to the distance
between the forts.
The first week seemed to be very challenging in the first place,
as setting up the camp against a raging hailstorm proved
catastrophic. Soldiers were forced to stay inside the forts,
lest they perished in a barrage of cold ice piercing into their
armor. Here, they learned that the fort is having a manual hatch
that can be used to cover them during the storms. After a week,
they managed to set up their respective camps, and the beacons
sent planetary-wide broadcast to them that the "feast" will now
commence. They will soon realized what horror will they face.
From the mist-filled horizon, hordes of savage crustacean-like
beasts swarmed at them with full speed, their numbers seemingly
endless. For days and night over a week, non-stop wave after
wave of these ferocious species attacked them with no relent,
and once they think that it's safe to take shelter inside the
fortress and close the hatch, it will soon became their demise,
as the creatures destroyed the hatch open and slaughtered all
the soldiers encamping inside. On the third week, supplies and
ammunition was getting depleted, prompting everyone to travel to
other forts. Fortunately there are abundance of vehicles and
transport ships, but still that wouldn't save them from the
never-ending attack from the creatures that they don't even
where have come from and how they even managed to survive a
single day on the planet. The travels are dangerous, accompanied
by switching of the deadly hailstorms and the skirmishes between
the denizens. Two days after the start of the third week, the
casualty ended up in nine thousand soldier's lives. The attacks
have been more vicious as well, spawning all kind of horrible,
mutated species that destroyed various bases, prompting them to
forcefully evacuate and seek another base to occupy. The last
week is considered the "real hell", as by this time, mountains
of corpses ravaged the planet, both from the attackers and
defenders, getting buried in an endless sheet of hell-cold snow
and ice. Without food, low ammunition and lack of sleep and
rest, they defended their ragtag forts from the final waves of
terrifying death, until the evac ships bombarded the area while
evacuating the survivors from the planet. After the training, a
total of thirteen-thousand soldiers are dead, thirty thousand
are injured - twenty percent are on critical level- and another
one and a half thousand reported missing.
They are given a month to recuperate before advancing on the
last four Hellworlds, the Type III Hellworlds meant to destroy
and change them from the inside. Once they passed this, they
will never be the same, and they will now advance to the next
level of training.
-Lamirtiasch, Urkun-Iash's Great Plains-
"Oh! I see..." Irdihan said, marveling at the thought. "Well, to
answer your kwestion, Kween Sagara..." he said, pauses for a bit
to think, then continued. "We use metals mainly because it helps
in our eberyday libing. We use it to help in cooking pood, using
metal weapons to depend against our enemies and other sabage
beasts of this planet. About the history ip you're asking as
well... we pirst started using it when we begin porming out
tribes and clans, the pirst one made prom krude stones and
sticks, as we adbance, we learned to porge metals coming prom
the ores in our planet, and pind that this will usepul to as. We
don't habe anyway of physikal adbantage besides our dense
scarapace, so this is purely born out op necessity." he carefull
explained. "Well, just a kwik kwestion again, what's lipe out
there?" he added pointing out at the stars.
[Spoiler= The Dark Side]Here ya goooo![/spoiler]
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Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest4 Date: August 22, 2016, 5:12 pm
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--Insanity Woods—
After Tegedar made it to the evac area & requested a sword he
turned in the locket the fallen soldier hand so his family could
have it.
--Base of Operations--
Indeed many Krith drones have fallen through each trial, there
numbers were barely half of what they once were. When asked if
they wish to continue they declared that whatever trial their
Queens face they will face them as well.
Kriths all gather to prepare for the next trial. Each securing
whatever weapons they think they need.
Tegedar’s new polearm sword is forged:
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He practices relentlessly to be ready for the remaining trials.
--Hellword: Flamebane Grave--
Setting up camp proved to be extremely difficult, there was
barely enough time between hail storms to setup camp. The Kriths
team set traps & mines around the stronghold where possible but
the hail storm slowed their progress to the point they were only
able to lay 60% of the payload before the week was up, 40% was
set on the ground surrounding the stronghold & the other 20% was
set on the stronghold itself to act as explosive / reactive
armour. Every heavy gun was positioned at turret openings in
preparation for the coming onslaught.
As soon as the first week ended the broadcast rang out. In less
then half an hour small tremors started shaking the fort as a
horde of crustacean horrors rushed out of the mist & at the
forts. Several explosions illuminated the artic horizon as the
crustaceans hit the first line of mines, as the creatures
started eating their fallen the Kriths team open fired. Wave
after wave came for them, they took turns firings guns from
outside the fort as long as they could stand & firing from small
openings in the fort.
During the second week the waves of monsters come closer &
closer igniting every row of mines, at times being right in
front of the fort. The only thing that gave them a moments rest
was the creatures feeding on their dead leaving a sea of broken
exo-skeletons spread across the battle field.
The 3rd week started with the forts explosive armour erupting as
yet another wave comes for the trainees. With food & ammo nearly
dried up the Kriths team rushes out in escape vehicles as the
last of their set mines go off. Krith warriors used half of
their remaining mines to cover their initial escaped leaving a
massive explosion behind them blowing their old fort in half &
killing a whole line of creatures that were almost immediately
replaced with another.
While being chased to the next fort siege guardians spewed
volleys of corrosive napalm like steams at close by monsters,
Havoc guardians unleashed their parasite drones on monsters that
seemed too close, the parasite drones would only live long
enough to kill 3 – 4 monsters before dying due to the extreme
cold.
Finally making it to the second stronghold they rigged all the
vehicles to explode as the monsters hit them to give them enough
time to reload & start defending their new fort. Havoc drones
started immediately eating so that their bodies could start
germinating & producing more parasite drones.
Before the end of the 3rd week the team was forced to flee their
second fort, as the waves proved too immense & violent. Several
Krith drones gave their lives to let the others escape, they
could be seen in the back ground fighting to their last breath.
Fire, parasites, bullets, & swords thrashed out as each drone
fell one by one. The rest of the group escaped out into the
bitter cold desperate to find new shelter. They came up on a
fort that was about to be torn apart, they fired on the monsters
to help the Diyelian soldiers escape, the 2 teams joined forces
& made a mad dash for the nearest stronghold.
Finally making it to another fort they found a very small group
of soldiers that had already taken shelter, combined the 3
remnants barely made a full original team. At the end of the
last week the Krith & their team wasn’t certain they would make,
so they took several vehicles out to the evac spot & decided to
fight until they were saved or until they died. Tegedar,
Xerkhon, & Valgorr lead the rest of the Krith drones & Diyelian
soldiers for one last battle. Tegedar gripped his blade as he &
the other hive guardian’s unleashed large telekinetic bursts at
the oncoming wave. Tegedar & the other fought with a strength
they barely knew they had, Tarakith & Sivtress rained down as
many psionic blasts as they could. Just as it seemed like they
would die fighting the evac ships came down firing at the
crustacean monsters. Everyone rushed the ship & jumped on nearly
ready to pass out.
-
The Krith spent the first half the month healing & sleeping. The
second half they spend preparing for next Hellworld.
-Lamirtiasch, Urkun-Iash's Great Plains-
Zagara: “Ah I see, we ourselves are new to metal, good question
Irdihan, it is hard to explain so I will show you if you all do
not mind.”
Zagara linked her mind with the Urkun-Iash leaders, using an
illusion they seemed to float & then rapidly shot out into space
stopping in the moons orbit.
“This is what your home looks like, & the large planet it
orbits.”
After looking at their home a few moments a small replica of
their star system appears between them & Zagara. She explains
that each star is called a sun & each sun has several planets
that spin around it, & many planets have moons like the one they
live on.
After some time Zagara ends the illusion & gives the Urkun-Iash
sometime to take in everything.
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Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest13 Date: September 2, 2016, 8:19 am
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-Base of Operations-
Tegedar's polearm sword was enhanced by using Frontreium metal
that was crafted directly by the Diyelians. It gave Tegedar's
sword a magneto-gravitational capability that makes it ten times
denser and three times sharper, able to block kinetic damage
even from railgun canons and slice through heavy steel like a
piece of soft meat. To make it more efficient and deadlier, the
Diyelians was able to incorporate a bit of Tegedar's Delta unit
to act like a nanotoxin symbiote that can be administered upon
contact with the enemy.
-Type III Hellworld: Tempest Hell "Deathstorm's Tears"-
Two weeks after the month-long recuperation, they are sent into
the first Type III Hellworld, a Tempest hell named "Deathstorm's
Tears".
The planet was unlike any Hellworld they all expected. The
planet is a Terra-formed ocean world perpetually enveloped by
catastrophic raging storms. Groups of islands and islets far
from each other surrounds the planet, giving it a semi-atlantean
look from above. Here they were given a very simple task, to
help each other reach the island where evac ships are being
constructed, and to communicate and rescue each other who's
stranded on separate islands. The protocol seems so easy, until
they are sent on their respective islands.
Each of them are given random pieces of electronics and ship
hull parts that will let prompt them to seek for other groups
and reaching the islands where the evac ships are located. First
task is to find all of these random items scattered all over
their area. Surprisingly, their is no specific timeframe on when
they can finish the task, all that is needed is to have at least
eighty five percent passing rate for the trainees for them to
advance to the next level Hellworld.
First week of the training was spent on gathering the resources
and as well as to operate the transportation needed. Each island
is equipped with advanced communication satellite, a
frigate-sized combat ship and a few submarines armed with the
missiles and cannons, their reasons still vague to the trainees.
After the second week, communication between the groups have
began, planetary-wide maps showing now the the areas where the
massive evac ships are located.
At the beginning of the third week, mobilization was starting to
commence, ships braving the tempestuous sea amidst a backdrop of
perpetually wrath-filled skies. Here, the trainees began to
realize why there are being provided with heavily armed
transportation. The sea is heavily infested with gargantuan
underwater predators, lurking just below the chaotic atmosphere
above it. Several of the subs were attacked by vicious,
thirty-feet long serpentine creatures, while ships on the water
surface are bombarded with skyscraper-high tidal waves. Travels
between the islands became perilous, and after two, slow weeks
of brave attempts to venture further into the strategic
locations, the killer sea has claimed more than three thousand
trainee's lives. As more days pass by, travels became even more
difficult since most of the ships are destroyed by either the
planet denizen's attacks or by the sheer force of the tidal
waves.
Several engineering teams managed to repair surviving ships or
at least create ships made from salvaged scraps. Little by
little the soldiers are able to make a survival progress,
however the weather on the planet becomes more dangerous as the
Diyelirs managing it unleashed the full potential of the
weather-controlling constructs scattered on the planet. Tidal
wave surging towards island became more prevalent, and their
progress was further halted, besides the fact that an increasing
number of ships became damaged by the surprised natural
intervention. By the end of five weeks, a total of five thousand
soldiers are already dead.
At the end of seven weeks, the first evac ship became fully
operational, however even the most experienced pilots among the
rank find difficulty to eject from the planetary surface due to
the intense lightning storms that almost look like a constant
bombarded of energy from warships above the planet. As the ship
escapes orbit, they watched with combined awe and horror, upon
seeing the planetary atmosphere from orbit. The planet is
engulfed with devastating storms, clouds of black glowing every
now and then with hundred-kilometer spanning series of lightning
flashes, against a view of the rising star that they haven't
seen for over a month, and the massive orbital stations
encircling the planet and sending weird, energy emanations that
simulates the flow of the storms below.
After arriving at the designated station, they are greeted by
the commanders of the trainee legions, among the first trainees
were the Nuzeikurgans in which Tarakith and Sivtress also
belong.
One by one, giant ships came ejecting out of orbit, until a few
who's been left behind are forcefully evacuated by the Diyelir
ships who are able to manipulate the storm-dominated skies of
the planet.
It took nine weeks for the training to finish, and by then a
total of seven and a half thousand are dead, eleven thousand are
injured and a total of another three thousand two hundred
reported missing.
They are given three weeks to prepare for the next Hellworld.
Meanwhile...
-Lamirtiasch, Urkun-Iash's Great Plains-
The Urkun-Iasch was left in shock and awe over all of the things
they saw and how it was seemlessly done, it's like a vision from
gods, coming down directly in front of their eyes.
"I kan't really komprehend what has happened, but one ting is
por sure," Irdihan said. "All dis worlds and the space is such a
madyestik place. We will be highly honored to walk among our
distant relatibs. Lead us, and we will pollow you in da best way
dat we kan." the Laon then bowed to his knees, followed by
everyone. "Lipt us to ascendancy, and leabe us a role in your
'swarm' and we will be glad to embrace it. Show us da way. We
will be pollowing."
[spoiler=The Last Three Hell and Hell's Advocates]Hey Nuz! Sorry
it really took me this long to respond, as I got really busy,
these past days. But yeah, here you go! Just one thing though,
I'm highly interested to place them on a highly combative role,
half-way between a Hive Guardian and an Energy Harvester. And
yeah, I'm planning on helping you out in upgrading your units by
providing ideas and various materials and power source to fuel
your units, most especially the Delta Units, organic-based
biochemical weaponry, and the energy source for your Energy
Harvesters.[/spoiler]
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Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest4 Date: September 8, 2016, 5:19 pm
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--Base of Operations—
As Tegedar practiced with his Diyelian forged blade he noticed
that whenever he had his Delta Unit activated he felt as if he
was connected to his polearm sword as if it was a part of his
unit, he even found that he could wield it psionically with
almost no effort.
--Hellworld: Deathstorm's Tears—
The Krith searched their island relentlessly finding all
electronic components needed & resources for nourishment.
Within 2 weeks the Kriths group had the Frigate, 4 submarines, &
the communication satellite up & running. The Queens & Hive
Guardians felt proud of their team but they kept thinking of
what sort of horror lay waiting in the depths of the quaking sea
ready to devour them.
Just before the 3rd week the Kriths group made contact with 2
other groups that were somewhat close to them, soon after they
were in contact with several more groups. Coordinating data they
marked their planetary maps seeing where each team was located &
what islands the evac ships were most likely on. Based on their
data the Evac ship is East from their location. They found they
would have to make several island jumps to reach the evac ship.
They would meet the 2 groups they came in contact with first at
an island that was about a 4 day estimated journey away. The
other jumps would have to be planned once they meet up with the
2 groups.
The beginning of the 3rd week marked the start of their first
jump. Tarakith & Sivtress were aboard the Frigate while Valgorr,
Tegedar, & XerKhon were all on different submarines. All the
Krith kept their Delta units activated while at sea. The first
day they were battered with furious winds & rough waves. The
second day the submarines were flanked by a massive white
serpent leading 2 younger looking serpents, the dog fight lasted
every bit of an hour, at the end they killed the 2 younger
serpents & had lost 1 submarine though some of the occupants
managed to escape & make it on the frigate. But the white
serpent escaped, all the Hive Guardians agreed that if they got
the chance they would take the beast down for good. The next few
days were filled with sea battles below as the frigate had to
take on massive waves none had ever seen before. Tarakith &
Sivtress worked together firing out telekinetic blasts to help
cut a rough path through the waves. When they made it to the
island they were the second group to arrive. As they rested,
recovered, gather resources, & planned the next trip, they tried
communicating with the 3rd group who were being viciously
attacked by a pack of serpents. What was left of the 3rd group
arrived in the frigate & only 1 submarine. The 3rd group told
everyone about a white serpent that lead a whole pack of sea
serpents against them. Immediately they called out to other
groups warning them of the White beast.
At the end of the 3rd week the group was ready for the 2nd jump,
this trip would be alittle longer but everyone was more nervous
now that they knew what they were up against. The second jump
proved deadly, the waves grew larger & stronger reaching higher
than most building structures. Several times in order to give
the Krith Queens a break the frigates had to dive under the
water riding the current & then come back for air before diving
again. Under the water, while they didn’t come across the white
serpent, there was no shortage of creatures charging the
submarines looking to make them snacks. By the time they made it
to the next island they lost another submarine & the other
vessels & soldiers were battered & bruised, many of the ships
needed various repairs, & even the ones with little damage
needed maintenance before they could brave another onslaught. It
took the joint team over a week to get prepared & ready for the
next jump.
The 3rd jump would be the longest by far but they would be
meeting up with at least 3 other groups, or what was left of
them. At first the trip didn’t seem any worse, but the longer
they were at sea the more run in’s with serpents & giant waves
they had. About 3 days out from the next island a wicked storm
unlike the others started thrashing out, the rain started
feeling like heavy hail, the waves seemed a bit more violent,
but suddenly there was a brief calm but then they saw it, a
fierce hurricane unlike anything they had seen. Various ship
parts & serpents could be seen in intervals either in the
vengeful vortex or being thrown from it several km away in
random directions. The submarines were forced to dive deeper in
the depths to avoid the hurricane but found themselves fighting
the horrors that lurked there as they tried to get away from the
hurricanes pull. On the Surface Tarakith & Sivtress’s frigate
was sucked into the hurricanes pull. Both Queens flew into the
air using their psionics to grab & lift as many soldiers as they
could & fly to the other Frigates. As they did so their frigate
was lifted out of the water by the winds so violently that parts
of the vessel were torn off one by one. Making it to the island
the group had 2 Frigates & 7 Submarines, but the vessels were in
such a state that they wouldn’t sustain another trip.
Remnants of 4 other groups came sharing whatever they could to
help the engineering teams build sea worthy vessels. 2 of the
group’s spoke of encountering the white serpent, one of them
managed to blow out one of its eyes. The Hive Guardians
collected data on the sightings of the white serpent & placed
them on their map getting an idea of its movements. After
collecting all the data it seemed he was moving through an area
northeast from them close to where the evac ship should be. It
seemed that they would have to confront the beast before leaving
the planet. While planning their final island jump 2 other
groups contacted them sharing any data they had. While
coordinating routes the 3 teams should rendezvous in about 2 -3
days & then it would be another 2 before making it to the evac
ship.
The engineering teams fixed & modified as many vessels as they
could. When the modifications had been complete the joint team
had 7 Frigates & 12 Submarines, all with a sort of hostile
apocalyptic look to them. They set out just at the beginning of
week 6 for their daring mission. The first day was mostly
uneventful, aside from the heavy rain & waves the team ran into
only 1 serpent which the manage to kill without any casualties.
The 2nd day started in the same manner as the first, but several
hours later they heard cannon & munitions firing out ahead of
them where the were to meet one of the other 2 teams. Going full
speed they went to help their brothers in arms. When they
arrived the 2nd team was down to 2 Frigates & 8 Submarines
facing off against 10 serpents, one of them being the White
beast himself.
The Kriths team submarines dove deep beneath where the serpents
were & started firing torpedos from underneath to drive the
serpents closer to the surface allowing the Frigates to fire on
them as well. The battle raged munitions & psionic blasts light
up dark stormy horizon. The tide of battle had turned in the
soldiers favour when the 3rd team came with 4 Frigates & 16
submarines. 1 by 1 the serpents fell to the depths slain. There
were 4 beast left when the White Serpent bull rushed Tegedar’s
submarine biting & gripping it in his mouth, half of the
creatures body went up above the water & back down again. As the
beast did this Tegedar gripped his polearm & slashed through the
submarines hull & into the serpents mouth. As Tegedar was
piercing & slashing everything he could in the serpents mouth,
several Diyelian soldier follow suit firing their weapons at the
roof of the creatures mouth.
The 4 Frigate’s from team 3 timed the white serpents movements
just right allowing them to ram the beasts mid-section as they
fired on it causing the serpents blood to cover most of the
ship’s hull. As the Serpent lifted its head up out of the water
in pain Tegedar let out a huge amount of telekinetic energy
through his blade that sliced the top section of the creatures
face off. Tegedar started to pass out as he was falling through
the air but Sivtress caught him & flew him to her Frigate as
Tarakith & the others rescued as many soldier as they could as
the submarines finished off the last few serpents.
The teams were exhausted & seemed like their only reward was now
to fight the waves & hellish rain but they felt accomplished as
they had avenged many of their fallen comrades.
Finally they arrived at the island with the evac ship. The teams
worked in shifts to get the ship operational, half would sleep
as the other half made preparations. The Evac ship was prepped &
ready just before week 8 of the mission started. Everyone
crammed into the ship & several minutes later they took off into
the air. The closer they got to the sky the more lightning
strikes they encountered causing them to go off course & along
the curvature of the planet rather then up. A few times powerful
winds from nearby hurricanes threw them around around. They had
no idea where they were at one point but they kept making their
way up off the planet. The ship escaped after sometime of
intense flying & maneuvering. Everyone looks back at the planet
covered in thick volital clouds & intense lightning storms.
Arriving at the orbital station, they are greeted by the
commanders & soon after pass out thankful that it was all over.
--Lamirtiasch, Urkun-Iash's Great Plains--
Zagara: “Ah yes I was going to ask you all if you would like to
join the swarm later on, oh please don’t kneel to me I am a
fellow mortal, such is reserved for worshiping God, but rather
do this.”
Zagara puts all 4 of her hands together & slightly bows for a
moment. As she does so Duramir walks up next to her & does the
same.
“Yes of course, we will share all we have with you, & train you.
This is my mate Duramir, he is interested as well in the types
of metals you use.”
“Also, I was thinking that after we have explored your home we
could all explore that planet that we are orbiting if you like.”
{Hey no worries man, life gets busy. Ive been uber busy myself.
Nice, ill have to create a new rank for male Formiks who surpass
the Hive Guardian level. That would be awesome man thanks, ive
been working on ship & drone upgrades, & I have 3 new ships ill
be introducing in rps, Kilysa has one of them in my rp with
taur, Plus im getting together a separate series of ships for
the Krith Hives. Also I have a few things planned for the
Urkun-iash, here is 1 hint:
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Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest13 Date: September 11, 2016, 7:29 pm
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-Base of Operations-
As the Nuzeikurgans returned to their respective bases,
Lidzrial, who's monitoring each Krith's progress saw how Tegedar
uses his weapon with proficiency, and is interested on improving
it to help the Krith wield it better.
"While monitoring your activities on the last planet Tegedar,"
she said as she evaluates the young soldier. "I noticed how you
wield your weapon with high expertise. As an appreciation of
your great warrior skills, I personally contacted our weapons
support and engineering team to further upgrade and
personalized your polearm as you see it fit. We'll be able to
tailor fit the weapon for you based on your needs and wants. You
will get your weapon in the soonest time possible, no worries,
environmental training will happen after two months so that
everyone can recuperate and engage in simulation and real
training grounds." she happily informed.
After two weeks, Tegedar received his heavily upgraded weapon.
The weapon's length was extended, now spanning nine and a half
feet with the lowest edge of the blade going a feet down the
shaft of the weapon. Forged out of pure Frontreium, an
opalescent, enigmatic metal that makes the wielder seem to hold
the night sky in his on his own hands, he now wields a massive,
cleaver-looking blade attached to a Frontreium-reinforced jet
black Diyelium staff and was outfitted with the Diyelirs cutting
edge weapon-morphing system.
Tegedar's polearm became more like an interesting mix of a
cleaver-axe and halberd with the otherside of the weapon turned
into a jousting lance armed with the his Delta unit, further
spliced and turned into semi-techno-organic units like the
Novashadow that the Diyelirs has. It provided him further access
to the weapon systems, which can make him control the weapon
psionically without any limits. It was also outfitted with
plasma coating technology, and the the blades are able to
channel superheated hyperplasma along the runic-designed edge
lines, making the blade's sharpness -already raised ten
fold-times its efficiency- turned even deadlier. The halberd's
tri-edged spike is connected into an intricately designed
pathways of pressure tubes that releases fatal burst of
compressed, volatile gas that explodes and burns violently upon
contact. The scythe-looking beak of the halberd split into three
claw-like blades has been upgraded with hyper-resonant
vibroedges and sonic feedback inducer, making the clawed horror
pierce into dense metal like a chainsaw grinding into a tree
trunk.
Lastly, the Delta Unit-armed lance on the opposite side has been
twisted as well to have the tri-edged point similar to the
weapon's spike, and the swelling and the hilt was decorated with
precious metals and crystals that can be only found on the
Diyelir's territory. From the hilt comes the control for Tegedar
to control the weapon, whether psionically or mechanically.
As the weapon was about to be given to Tegedar, the weapon is
shining like a moonless, star-bright night sky. The glowing
weapon has been turned in a treasure of death and awe, a symbol
of friendship between the Diyelirs and Nuzeikurgans. The blade
was perpetually blazing with the hyperplasma imbued into it,
like it will sear directly into the victim's soul with each
slash.
"I hope you like your new toy." Lidzrial said, grinning.
-Simulation battle grounds-
The three division was put into a massive virtual war simulation
arena where they can used their skills and abilities to its
maximum potential, weapon stats are included as well, and they
can practice the unique abilities of the weapons that was
provided to them. Lidzrial was gleeful in particular, as she
will see how Tegedar will fare using it. "Give your best shot,
we'll see the extent of that halberd's power now."
Seeing that Lidzrial already created a weapon for the
Nuzeikurgan Guardian, the two commanders instructed all of their
subordinates, most especially the promising soldiers and the
Krith royalities to create concept about weaponry and gadgets
that will be deemed useful for their fighting style, based on
the outcome of the simulation.
After three hours of warm up, practice and tactical planning,
the battle simulation has commenced, twelve million trainees
equally dispersed to the three commanders clashing over their
gargantuan virtual arena.
[spoiler=Gears of War] Hey Nuz! I just wanna take a break first
from the Hellworlds as I'm thinking of a concept for the next
Glacial type Hellworld, so this would be like a filler arc
(Yeah, filler arc), or chapter HAHAHAHAHA. Anyway, you can
simulate the battle yourself, get some Diyelir soldiers in your
POV as well (Yes you can, not just the Commanders) and make an
outcome that will make you have unique weapons and technologies
that would fit your Kriths based on the Commanders they are
under. You can make this battle as long as you can, since this
is virtual simulation similar to SAO.
Then I'll proceed to upgrade those ideas so we can make the best
out of it.
Reminder:
[*] Dryfgaust has focus on gene-seed technology obtained from
Chrymerion and heavy armor. He specializes in tanking and
defensive roles. Perfect for a Turtle-Steamroller type tactic.
Sivtress is under him.
[*] Lidzrial primarily invested in artillery and bombardment
weaponry and technology mainly via her upgraded Endbringers.
She's an adept in long-range support roles. Perfect for a
Steamroller-Rusher type tactic. Valgorr, Xerkhon, and Tegedar
are under her.
[*] Zeifruge is mainly interested in behind-enemy-lines assault
and defense, especially in using his Ascendant units. He excels
in infiltration and tactical assault. Perfect for a
Rusher-Guerilla type tactic. Tarakith is under him.
There you go! Hope you'll have fun with this.
P.S. So Sivtress and Tarakith are Krith Queens, and those three
are all Hive Guardians, right? So that means...
[*] You'll have a muscle-buffed bombshell royalty.
[*] Three guards doubling as long range bomb enthusiasts.
[*] I don't know what to call Tarakith yet.
[/spoiler]
#Post#: 1925--------------------------------------------------
Re: The Chronicles of the Assembly
By: guest4 Date: September 25, 2016, 6:37 pm
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--Base of Operations--
The Nuzeikurgans were glad to sleep.
Sivtress sent her future mate a Holo message & then went to pass
out for awhile.
Tegedar to Lidzrial: “Thank you very much commander, I look
forward to seeing it when its finished.”
-
2 weeks later
Tegedar looked at the weapon a moment in awe as it glowed with
brilliant hyperplasma. He turned to Lidzrial thanking her & gave
her a hug. He then proceeded to pick up the weapon. It seemed
weird to be holding a weapon that was nearly the same height as
he was. He felt as if it was somehow apart of him like his Delta
unit felt. He careful studied the weapon & every feature it had,
then he started practicing with it psionically & by hand.
--Simulation battle grounds--
Seeing that Lidzrial already created a weapon for the
Nuzeikurgan Guardian, the two commanders instructed all of their
subordinates, most especially the promising soldiers and the
Krith royalities to create concept about weaponry and gadgets
that will be deemed useful for their fighting style, based on
the outcome of the simulation.
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With Tarakith’s ability to absorb various types of energy she
developed a concept for a bio-mechanical design for a
multi-purpose rifle that she could transfer energy into even if
she ran out of ammo.
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This Multi-Fire Rifle would have various ammunition types both
mechanical & organic. Wanting a single gun that could use any
munitions she needed in a fight, Tarakith based the following
munitions list on her training specialty with Zeifruge & the
Hell worlds she has survived so far.
_Double Magazine Slots with the following ammo types:
Alloy Bullets
Armor Piercing Shells
Incendiary Shells: Contains a compound that sets the target on
fire and can burn or melt anything it touches.
Grenade Shells: Fires a shell that explodes into fragments.
High Explosive: Fires a shell that detonates, but has little
fragmentation.
Heatseeker: rounds that lock on & seek targets by their
body-heat. Can be used in combination with Incendiary rounds.
_1 Bladder for Bio-Plasma munitions:
_2 Crystal Slots for energy based projectiles
_Energy Conversion system for her to transfer energy into.
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Sivtress considering Dryfgaust training & her abilities wanted
to be able to heal organic & mechanical materials. So she
started looking into nano-technology coming up with a design for
armor made of nanomites that could be used to repair mechanical
units & attack the enemy while in battle. This would allow her
to heal herself & or a fellow soldier & whatever damaged weapons
or armor they wield. The idea is that this armor would act as an
extension of her Delta Unit.
-
Valgorr shared the same appreciation of hand held munitions as
his mate. So he designed a very large double barrel mini blaster
cannon with a mini rocket revolver. He wanted the weapon to be
able to switch between firing energy munitions & mini rockets.
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Xerkhon thinking of his first hellword & training decided to
design 4 Gauntlets that would interact with his Delta unit.
Each gauntlet had a blaster cannon on the top for long range
fire & retractable blades on their sides for close quarter
battles.
Top:
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After three hours of warm up, practice, & tactical planning, the
battle simulation started.
Each squad found themselves in different areas of a massive
city.
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Zeifruge’s Division split into 2 groups, 1 group went into the
sewers to find the other 2 divisions & sneak behind & around
them. The other team stealthy moved through the city setting up
snipers at key buildings for cover.
Dryfgaust Division proudly marched through the streets waiting
to blast anything. The stayed together as a sort of phalanx
unit, the levelled specific buildings around their path
eliminating cover the other divisions may use to sneak up on
them.
Lidzrial Division stayed on the outskirts of the city at first &
then slowly made their way inward.
Lidzrial Division spotted Dryfgaust’s first. They immediately
started laying down heavy fire. With Sivtress in the middle
healing & giving power boosts to as many units as possible, her
division charged at her cousins division knocking over buildings
& firing back. As these divisions fought, Zeifruge’s Division
flanked both forcing the other 2 to split their concentration.
Using urban guerrilla tactics they would fire & they hide & drop
back, but as they dropped back they set up explosive charges &
traps.
As the battle went on about a quarter of the massive city was
levelled. Each division was forced to fracture into several
groups. Battles raged on inside massive buildings, on highways,
& even in the sewers.
Several hours later each division only had about a dozen
soldiers each.
Tarakith & Valgorr had a shot out with about 5 soldiers on each
of their teams. Tarakith got a sweet head shot on Valgorr but
not before he fired a rocket. As the lovers were eliminated from
the simulation they stood together holding hands watching the
remaining battles.
The moment Tegedar ran out of munitions he brought out his
blade. With deadly skill he struck out many soldiers one at a
time. A soldier from Sivtress’s team fired a blaster cannon at
him, Tegedar deflected it with his blade. Tegedar was knocked
several meters away, but when he stood up he looked at his blade
& it seemed as if hadn’t even been touched. Tegedar was about to
rush the soldier but the soldier got sniped by a soldier from
Tarakiths group. The sniper turned their sites to Tegedar but
found themselves out of ammo. Tegedar rushed over to the
building where he suspected the sniper was. When he arrived at
the building the sniper was standing in front of the doors with
her helmet off. She dropped her rifle & pulled out 2 short
swords. “Lets see what that blade can do.”
Whoever this sniper was she was fast, even with Tegedars skill &
power she managed to barley dodge fatal strikes, but she did
sustain a few wounds as did Tegedar. The 2 warriors seemed to be
dancing with death as they fought. Tegedar caught her in a
briefly mistake & eliminated her from the simulation but he had
much respect for her.
Sivtress showed a display of power in tanking & mowing down foes
that would make Dryfgaust proud. Sivtress had been watching
Tegedar as he fought the sniper. As soon as the battle was over
Sivtress ran at him surrounding herself in a telekinetic shield.
Tackling Tegedar she sent him flying through the air several
meters away & started teasing him. “You can sulk over your
girlfriend later.”
Tegedar stood up with a grin on his face “Very well”.
Sivtress kept hitting him with psionic blasts trying to tire
Tegedar out, & not wanting to get to close. Tegedar started
controlling his blade psionically as he threw it at Sivtress.
The Blade wiped back & forth slashing at sivtress. Sivtress used
some of her nanomites to help her psionically grab the blade
slowing it down but not stopping it. Tegedar recalled his blade
activating the Hyperplasma to knock the nanomites off. He then
generated psionic slashes with his blade at Sivtress. Sivtress
dodged & blocked as she rushed Tegedar. As she rushed Tegedar
the last soldier from Zeifruge’s division fired a bazooka
eliminating Tegedar & knocking Sivtress back. Sivtress rolled
away & took cover. The soldier was positioned behind Tegedars
last spot in a building over 20 meters away.
Xerkhon was standing on top of a building looking for any signs
of anyone else. As soon as he saw a shell from a bazooka coming
from a lower building in the distance he immediately laid down
blasts from his gauntlets until the building was nothing but
rubble effectively eliminating whoever was there. Sivtress hide
herself until she was finished healing, her powers were strained
but she could fight. Being too tired to sneak around in a cat &
mouse game the last two soldiers walked out in the open
eventually finding each other. They both fired munitions at each
other until they were both out of ammo, they were both hurt but
still standing so they fought tooth & nail, when the dust
settled Sivtress was victorious.
After the simulation Tegedar found the sniper he fought against.
Walking up to her he politely bowed: “What is your name?”
-
--Lamirtiasch, Urkun-Iash's Great Plains--
Zagara visited every village spending several days in each
learning as much about the Urkun-iash as she could. She answered
all their questions & taught them alittle about Formik
technology. As she did this she was figuring out prime places to
set up defences.
--OOC:
(The wait is finally over, sorry mate had alot of deadlines to
meet, but those are all over, for now.)
Anyway, you can simulate the battle yourself, get some Diyelir
soldiers in your POV as well (Yes you can, not just the
Commanders) and make an outcome that will make you have unique
weapons and technologies that would fit your Kriths based on the
Commanders they are under. You can make this battle as long as
you can, since this is virtual simulation similar to SAO.
Then I'll proceed to upgrade those ideas so we can make the best
out of it.
Nice, lol. Ok ill see what I can do :-P
P.S. So Sivtress and Tarakith are Krith Queens, and those three
are all Hive Guardians, right? So that means...
So the thing that separates Formik & Krith Queens from Hive
Guardians aside from gender, is that Queens have very powerful
Telepathic & Telekenetic abilities. While the Guardians
telepathic abilities are not nearly as strong but their
Telekinetic power is just as strong if not stronger. Queens are
actually alittle taller, the Hive Guardians are alot more
muscular. Also every Queen develops a special psionic ability:
You'll have a muscle-buffed bombshell royalty.
Three guards doubling as long range bomb enthusiasts.
I don't know what to call Tarakith yet. When thinking of her I
think of Judge Dredd + Bishop from X-Men, :-P
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