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-Krypka-
"I'm fine." She said curtly, lifting her fatigues slightly to show Aortis that she had patched her wound up, a white linnen bandage was wrapped around her stomach, blood soaked in certain places. |
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-Aortis-
"Oh thats good...what are you working on?" Aortis asked, stepping past the doorway.
Goodness Gracious that Booty is Spacious! ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) |
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-Krypka-
"Council work..." She said. "Can't agree on anything... Can't even see that Velsus is playing them." She spat, more to herself than anything else. |
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-Aortis-
"Oh...shouldn't you get some rest though?" Aortis asked.
Goodness Gracious that Booty is Spacious! ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) |
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-Krypka-
"Huh?" She asked looking up finally, revealing her exhausted face. "Oh... I guess but there's far too much to do as it is." She said. |
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-Aortis-
"Can't do good work if you're about to pass out..." Aortis said.
"Why not rest, and then when you wake up I can help to make up for lost time." He said.
Goodness Gracious that Booty is Spacious! ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) |
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Riku1257Join Date: 2011-08-15
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=THE GOVERNOR/NAFARIAN FLEET=
No ships appear to be in the area. This infers that either there are no ships in the area, or that this races has some fairly advanced technology. The latter is highly unlikely.
you're tearing me apart lisa |
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~Antorak~
Antorak renovates his fleet once again, before going off to search for more Creation forces to absorb. |
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Germania
We get bored everyday as nothing happens CPGC is deactivated and labs are shut down due to no new projects coming in. A protest is gathering in front of the Geramond embassy(You haven't posted for Geramond for 30 pages) Demanding that they give us news. |
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mada45Join Date: 2009-04-16
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The Coalition of Terrani
After years of silence, the Beastian military sends out ten warships, with a new weapon on each. These ships move towards their previously attacked Geramond planet.
The Tentacloids are supplying troops with a new data weapon. Which allows things, living and non, to be turned into computer data for easy storage and access . It can also be used to "Delete" or help in imprisoning enemy soldiers. |
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birm123Join Date: 2012-10-06
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{IDK WHAT TO DO ._.} |
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-The Governer-
"All clear sir." His officer stated. The governer rubbed his chin for a moment, plotting his next move.
"Anwhar." He said, looking towards him. "Looks like you and me are going on a trip." He said. "Suit up! And prepare to board the mining facility."
-Krypka-
She yawned a moment before talking, chuckling slightly before scribbling the strange symbols of her language once more.
"I appreciate the offer Aortis... but I really must remain working." She continued.
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-Numous-
They find another lesser, leading a pack of bulls through the ship's armory. It was strange, Numous hadn't seen the creators fighting in such numbers or with such vigor in quite some time.
-Antorak-
He arrived back on the ship, many Creation Lords were detected about the ship's hull. |
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birm123Join Date: 2012-10-06
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=NUMOUS=
He grins as he charges towards the creation lord silently, preparing his swords. |
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-Numous-
The Creation Lord roared as he saw Numous, directing his pack of bulls towards the charging hermit. The lead bulls leaned forward, tucking their hammers close into their bodies as they lowered their heads, preparing to gore Numous with the massive horns on their helmets. |
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~Antorak~
Antorak continues to single out individual lesser C-Lords and slaughtering them for life energy. |
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The Creation Lord roared as he saw Numous, directing his pack of bulls towards the charging hermit. The lead bulls leaned forward, tucking their hammers close into their bodies as they lowered their heads, preparing to gore Numous with the massive horns on their helmets.
=NUMOUS=
He suddenly flips back, with the other 2 Hermit's with him. |
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-Antorak-
"You've come once more have you traitor?" Boomed the sound of Senrak's voice in his head as he slaughtered the first Creation Lord.
He once more felt a sickening feeling, and found himself once more at Senrak's feet.
"Pitty. Valgados has just preparedd to find you. He won't be pleased when he finds his efforts were for nothing." Purred Senrak. |
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Riku1257Join Date: 2011-08-15
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=ANWHAR=
"Fun..."
Anwhar goes with the Governor to suit up for the "trip".
you're tearing me apart lisa |
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-Governer-
Surprisingly, the governer doesn't suit up into any armor, but only slaps a sidearm into his belt. He is, however accompanied by a small legion of regulars, and the two dreadnoughts who escorted him before. Once they suited up, they moved towards the ship's hangars, where a large dropship awaited them.
"After you." The governer offered, motioning for Anwhar to go. |
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(Germanian Flu still needs a cure and you simply have no projects?)
Germania
Enraged civillians who lost their jobs start to ram the gate. Armoured vehicles are ready to assault the Embassy. |
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=ANWHAR=
Anwhar makes sure his rifle is in working order one last time, then he goes.
you're tearing me apart lisa |
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-Governor-
As Anwhar boards the ship, it immediately takes off, rocketing with three others towards the outpost.
"You know an easy way in?" Shouted the pilot towards Anwhar.
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=ANWHAR=
"Try the hanger."
you're tearing me apart lisa |
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-Anwhar-
"Noted." The Pilot said, steering the ship towards the hangar. The two other dropships followed close behind as they attempted to dock inside. |
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