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       #Post#: 61--------------------------------------------------
       Sometime In the Future
       By: hillcreature Date: November 5, 2012, 12:51 pm
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       ((This is like, pre-main RP for how Tim and I became partners in
       crime/crime fighting.))
       Thanagar lay in wastes. The dark world of Downside, the slums
       where the slave class, various aliens and outcast Thanagarians,
       lived was utterly destroyed. The only refuge now were the great
       floating cities-the world of the winged Thanagarians. Icaria
       looked down on her burning home, her yellow eyes glazed over
       with shock. The invasion had been too rapid for even the mighty
       Thanagarian fleet to prevent the alien ships from making
       landfall. They had destroyed everything in their path, sweeping
       aside defenses that had stood for generations like so much paper
       in the wind. The aliens hadn't even bothered to make
       contact-they had simply attacked. Icaria had never heard of such
       brutality. Thanagarians always gave the option of surrender
       before they attacked a planet. The aliens were mechanical
       monsters-horrors of flesh and metal whose technology defied
       belief, even to the highly advanced civilization of the
       Thanagarians.
       What am I going to do? She thought, sitting down so that her
       booted feet dangled over the balcony. Her hair curly hair
       billowed into her face. She pushed it impatiently aside with a
       deep sigh. Behind her, the wide avenue that wound between the
       Central Command and the barracks was crowded with winged men and
       women busying themselves with the task of preparing for attack.
       Several engineers were at work on a Thanagarian cruiser,
       salvaged from the initial defeat of the Armada at the edge of
       the solar system. The ship was in bad shape-burnt and broken
       shielding lay around it in an unkempt pile, the naked
       electronics and glowing blue power cords inside twisted apart or
       gone altogether. Any other war it would have been trashed for
       scrap, but now it was one of the few ships left relatively
       intact. It's state reflected the state of Thanagar itself:
       vulnerable. Icaria didn't like that feeling. Vulnerability was
       not something Thanagarians were used to experiencing.
       We must continue to fight, of course. She thought, shaking her
       head. It shouldn't be a hard question for a Thanagarian to
       answer, but doubt was creeping into her resolve. Shouldn't they
       try to reach out to the invaders, and negotiate some kind of
       truce? Nothing of the sort had been done for generations. No
       civilization in the galaxy, until now, could rival the military
       prowess of the Thanagarian Empire.
       But Icaria's civilization was being brutally destroyed. She had
       seen many a fellow warrior and friend fall in battle around her.
       Any remaining Thanagarians who resisted the invaders were
       instantly crushed. It was only a matter of time before the great
       floating cities were brought crashing into Downside, never to
       fly again. It would take some kind of miracle to save Thanagar
       now.
       #Post#: 66--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sometime In the Future
       By: Zakhar Date: November 5, 2012, 9:16 pm
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       "Look at how all that gold shimmers in space" Zakhar said
       mockingly looking at the Amarr cruiser his fleet was following
       in the warp tunnel. The fleet had been chasing the Amarrians for
       months waiting for the time where justice could be brought down
       upon them for the hideous attack on Caldari Prime. "Exiting warp
       in 2 AU General Oriki" one of the deck hands sounded off."
       Zakhar, nodding, took control over the camera drones of the
       fleet to show his bridge. "When we enter grid, all ships primary
       that royal bitch Sarum's Abbadon, i want that full of so many
       hole that not even the Minmatar could make it flyable". With
       that remake, the fleet exited warp on arrived on grid to watch
       as a mix group of capital ships cyno in near a staging party of
       sub-capital ships. "Captain, we have six Dreadnoughts entering
       siege"! " We expected as much, alright fleet, its hot drop a
       clock! Bellowed Zakhar as the camera drones turned to focus on
       Zakhar's own group of capital ships drop for the depths of space
       to above his Wyvern. The Titans began shooting massive balls of
       plasma and antimatter at the Amarrian Forces as the fleet
       scanned the planets in the system. "Sir, scan shows a Invasion
       party on one of the planets, checking which one, hold one
       moment, Thanagar the natives call it". "Their trying for another
       reclaiming, wishing to swell their slave ranks, i'm not going to
       watch that happen, mercenaries!, begin clone jumping, we're
       landing hot into  hostile territory, help locals if the moment
       presents itself, i want every Amarrian on that planet dead six
       times over". With those commands, Zakhar clone jumped into his
       personal squadron that had already landed on the planet.
       When on the ground, Zakhar saw horrors that he had not
       seen since the first reclaiming. Bodies amassed the ground like
       grass, the Amarrians were blasting through the locals with
       little mercy, only stopping to enslave the ones that survived
       their attacks.  Zakhar, Scanning for a vantage point to call a
       orbital strike caught sight of a group of locals fighting it out
       with the Amarrians. While watching them, they reminded him of of
       the old Caldari Motto "Divinity in the flock, delivery in flux,
       one being, many changes". Lost in though,  he failed to notice
       the yellow eyes staring at the back of his skull lining up an
       arrow to end his life.
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       Re: Sometime In the Future
       By: hillcreature Date: November 6, 2012, 7:40 am
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       "Who are you?!" Icaria demanded, drawing the of her bow tighter
       as she faced the strange commander and his oncoming fleet alone,
       with only a small band of rebel warriors to back her up. Her
       yellow eyes blazed with the fire of battle. "Never mind names, I
       should just kill you like your invaders have done to my home
       world." Icaria snarled. It occurred to her that the stranger
       might not be part of the invading army, but these were desperate
       times. She wasn't taking any chances.
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       Re: Sometime In the Future
       By: Zakhar Date: November 6, 2012, 7:53 am
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       "The ships that sacked your planet to begin with were not mine."
       Zakhar said calmly while turning to face the voice behind him.
       "The firs ships were Amarrians, a race devoted to enslaving all
       others, and, well, you planet happen to get chosen this time".
       "I'd advise against killing me also, without my force in the air
       right now, the planet would have already have fallen."
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       Re: Sometime In the Future
       By: hillcreature Date: November 6, 2012, 8:07 am
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       Slowly, Icaria lowered her bow. The glowing tip of the arrow
       slowly died into nothingness, the energy that made it white-hot
       dissipating in the air. "I apologize." She hesitated, glancing
       around her at all the destruction. "As you can probably guess,
       we have good reason for being cautious. My name is Icaria, this
       is Catar and Shihera." Icaria gestured to the two Thanagarian
       soldiers standing behind her. They both nodded in greeting.
       "It's hard to believe, but it's been only days since
       the...Amarrians landed here. We've only been able to manage
       minimal resistance to their forces. This floating city is the
       last of our strongholds." She said. Below them, the Amarrians
       were slowly advancing over the ruins of Downside, and she could
       see Amarrian soldiers piling into ships. Dozens of ships. The
       force field that surrounded the city wouldn't be able to hold
       out very long under their assault when they attacked.
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       Re: Sometime In the Future
       By: Zakhar Date: November 6, 2012, 8:25 am
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       "Its good your race is cautious, its what allows for survival".
       Zakhar said admittedly while watching the Amarrian ships  take
       to the air. "If that is the last stronghold, were going to need
       a lot more fire power and defense down here." Looking up to his
       Carrier in low orbit, "Sergei, i need three flights of
       Dragonflies for air support down here, and what is the progress
       on the battle up top?" "OK, Dragonflies on the way down, but
       you'll be needed up here soon sir, State vessels have warped in
       and are demanding an answer for the escalation". Sergei said
       reluctantly while watching Caldari State ships activate their
       hardeners and start tracking the fleet. "Heth, you scumbag".
       Zakhar cursed under his breath will turning to face Icaria.
       "I've got close air support coming down to handle the ground
       troops, but the sky is about to become on fire, your stronghold
       have shield?"
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       Re: Sometime In the Future
       By: hillcreature Date: November 6, 2012, 12:03 pm
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       "Yes. There's a force field surrounding the city, but I have no
       idea how long it's going to hold. So far, the Amarrians have
       swept aside our defenses easily." Icaria said. "We have plasma
       cannons that are still functioning. They are one of the only
       reasons this city has stood unassaulted." She pointed toward the
       cannons as she spoke. They were huge, and stood in their own
       building separate from the rest of the base. "There used to be
       three other sets like those, but the generators went down a few
       hours ago. That's all we've got. Lookout!" She leaped forward,
       pushing the mercenary general aside as a ball of plasma bit into
       the city's force field. The field shielded them from the brunt
       of the attack, but the heat from the impact burned into the skin
       on Icaria's arm as she shielded her face. When the energy from
       the plasma dissipated into the air, she looked down at the
       damage to her arm. The burn was pink and already oozing with
       puss, but she would live. She pulled a bandage out of her belt
       and quickly wrapped it around her arm, wincing as the fabric
       touched her still-hot skin. She scooped up her armor and slipped
       her helm onto her head. "Let's do this." Icaria said eagerly,
       ignoring the pain in her arm.
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       Re: Sometime In the Future
       By: Zakhar Date: November 6, 2012, 8:57 pm
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       "alright, my ships can direct their energy to your shield
       systems to keep them going long enough for the Amarrian forces
       to be dealt with" Zakhar said while looking at Icaria's wound.
       While getting out a nano injector Zakhar said to Icaria "Your
       arm is going to have to taken off, the Amarr have been coating
       the air with their drug, Vitoc, it will turn you in a junkie
       willing to become a slave just to get some more, these nanobots
       can hold the drug from the other parts of the body but not where
       they  first infect."
       #Post#: 102--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sometime In the Future
       By: hillcreature Date: November 7, 2012, 8:49 am
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       (HIGHLY ADDICTIVE AEROSOL. I LOVE IT.)
       Icaria nodded grimly. She understood the consequences of the
       drug. Zakhar didn't have to explain to her how addictive the
       drug was. She had seen it's effects destroy her comrades, some
       of them friends she had known for years. "I will have to fight
       with it, then." Icaria said. "There's no time now." As she
       spoke, the Amarrian ships encircled the city, completely cutting
       off any chance for escape except to fight.
       #Post#: 104--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Sometime In the Future
       By: Zakhar Date: November 7, 2012, 9:10 am
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       "Dammit, the ships are already at the city." Turning to face
       Icaria, "Rally your remaining troops to my dropships, your race
       does not have enough force to fight the amarrians and i'm not
       able to get enough troops on the ground fast enough to turn them
       back." "The only way to stop them from taking the city is to
       overpower the shields at the right moment so that when my ships
       fire near the city, the shields collapse in a huge pulse of
       energy that will direct the ammunition across the planet and
       into space, killing most of the Amarrian forces, ill have to
       stay down here to make sure nothing survives." Give me the word
       to one of my soldiers when everyone is boarded up."
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