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Unread 26 Apr 2005, 18:52   #251
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Re: Colonies: The Return to Alsar Prime

YAY! Erm... It still leaves me a little lifeless, considering the massive millitary campains have a little wraping up to do.
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ooc: I was going to do a bit on my characters viewpoint on what PK wrote but erm, yeah...

*Al'thor (dunno how one being can be in two places at once, even if they are spideron ) looked down at the unconscious Jihad leader with mild disgust. The human at his feet that lay covered in dirt and dust from the surrounding battle had openly made it clear what he thought of all races other than terran and in the end the one race in this entire universe he respected turned out to be his downfall. Al'thor chuckled at this irony as he bent down and roughly picked up the limp body, throwing KH over his shoulder firefighter-style.*

"Sssierra one, this is Wraith two. I have the package over."

"Roger that Wraith two. Deliver the package asss ordered over."

"Acknowledged Sssierra one. Wraith two out."

*Al'thor swung around plasma rifle in one hand, KH in the other and started heading back towards the temporary spideron base. However, when he tried to re-activate the holo-generator on his back nothing happened. He tried again but still nothing. Looking back, Al'thor discovered the generator was mared by hideous plasma scarring... in short, the hi-tech device was literally toasted.

Al'thor lets loose with a few unpleasant phrases in native spideron.

Despite losing the advantage of stealth, Al'thor decides to press on and begins at a steady trot down a nearby street towards the LZ. He is about to call for back up when he spots an odd cloud of dust... moving in the opposite direction to the breeze.*

"Crasssusss."

*The cloud of dust shimmers for a few seconds before disapating to reveal the other spideron commando. Crasus indicates a large block of duracrete debris and simply nodding Al'thor makes his way towards it. While he moves quickly towards cover Crasus is slower, limping heavily. Al'thor arrives to the block first, soon followed by Crasus, and together they both crouch down behind the block of debris and out of sight.*

"How are you feeling there Crasssuss?"

"I'm fine, jussst a few busssted legsss... *Indicates to three very badly burned and broken legs* nothing major. You?"

"Better, ssslight whack to the head and a bit of a sssinged back... *points out the third degree plasma burns* holo'sss fried though."

"You want sssome cover?"

"Yesss pleassse."

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Waypoint Sierra, temporary spideron base within Nexus Prime...

*Everything seems to have gone off without a hitch. Soon after the only true secret shuttle had landed, the rear deployment hatches had burst open releasing the spideron vehicles within. They now sat in five small groups protecting the shuttle which had been quickly been setup as a makeshift HQ. Meanwhile, those few heavy immoblisers that hadn't gone with captain ss'nofield had been busy digging in a taking over a number of terran buildings close by to assist with the defence. With no enemy airforce by now, the masses forces of the spideron air armada circled around the base while the multitude of gunships and transports took up various positions covering all possible paths towards the base. In short, the simple shuttle had become a virtual fortress.*

Inside the shuttle...

*The designated commander for the base operations in this mission was Sales Commander Devon Tirkin. Having only recently graduated from the executive traders academy this was Tirkin's first real assignment... and so far it was proving to be a fairly simple one.*

"..knowledged Sssierra one. Wraith two out."

*Tirkin stood over the shuttles comm officer with a big grin on his face, this mission might've been simple but he could tell with just how well it was all going this was going to get him a lot of creditablity. Of course, he had no idea what this 'package' was nor did he have any idea that captain ss'nofield was the real spider in charge here but then respected trader Hewitt always figured his people worked harder when they assumed they were something special.*

"Excellent.... sssoon this will be all over and we ssspideron will look like herosss..."

"Sir. I'm getting reports of enemy forces taking heavy losses. The battle should be over soon."

"Good. This might be a good opportunity to fully test out the new liquidator tanks... send a dispatch. All liquidator tanks are to move out and engage the enemy. They will each be escorted by two units of solicitors."

"Aye sir."

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Somewhere above the Jihad forces...

"Deceiver one here, contactsss sssighted at three three zero low. Moving to engage..."

*The spideron shuttle pilots flying the new prototype deceivers were having an absolute ball. Unknown to their spideron commanders the newly formed gunship crews had a pool running with the winner the crew that scored the most confirmed kills over the period of the battle. The crew of deceiver one were behind the leader by fifteen kills.*

"Alright! Vehicles and infantry in the open we're gonna win for sure!"

*The crew of deceiver one had sighted one of the last groups of the jihad forces that had decided to make a suicide run. The crew didn't know this however, but that didn't stop them from turning around the modified shuttle. The omnious black shuttle, with many more spikes than usual, was hurling recklessly down the main street of nexus prime before the suicide group noticed them.*

"Here we come! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!"

*The deceiver was now moving at a steady rate down the centre of the street barely ten metres off the ground when all six turrets moved into position and took aim. The missile turrets were the first to open up, sending a continuous barrage of missiles towards the lightly armoured troops. As these began exploding all around the suicide force the large twin mounted photon cannons opened up and suddenly, amongst the screams of dying infantry three warhogs were distingrated. Another millisecond later the second round of photon fire remove three more. Lastly, the rapid-fire tri-plasma turret opens up, ripping into anything that hasn't been obliterated by the deadly rain of explosive missiles and the powerful barrages from the photon cannons. By now the deceiver shuttle has slowed it's approach to match that of the now fleeing jihad forces.

The barrage continues for a full three minutes.

"How many did we get?"

"Hang on, hang on I'm going over the video filesss now... whoa... we jussst wiped out an entire ssstrike group, three warhog battle unitsss and at least four infantry sssquadsss. Dang."

*Silence fills the shuttle.*

"That meansss....... we're now over hundred killsss ahead! YEAH!! We are ssso gonna party tonight!"

*Everyone in the shuttle cheers enthusiatically as the deceiver sails away from the carnage it has wrought. Although they do not realise it, they just saved the terran aircraft factory from distruction.*

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A few minutes later, in another section of Nexus Prime...

*Having been given the order to move out but not yet being able to encounter any significant force, the liquidator tank crews all make a unimous decision and decide to converge on the last main fragment of the battle. At roughly the same time the experiemental battletanks arrive at a number of enterances into the town square where the last of the Jihad infantry are dug in around the command centre. Determined to fight on until the end they are frustrating the hell out of the surrounding terran command forces, and have thus far prevented any attempt to storm the command centre where the much dispised jihad leader, Lord Commander Klavohunter, is said to be holding out (heh heh heh ). When the spideron juggernauts with their gunship escorts arrive on the scene, both sides are busy taking pot shots at one another from various covering positions. Needless to say, it's not very long before they are contacted by the strike leader.
After a few minutes of radio chatter a plan is quickly devised and soon the giant experimental titan-tanks find themselves the focal points for the terran command assault effort. As the liquadators begin to move towards the square and the fortified enemy forces beyond the solicitors hovering above break off and fly head long into the square all weapons blazing. As the gunships keep the enemy bunkered down the giant liquadators roll into the area acting as mobile cover for the assaulting terran command forces. Jihad forces, realising the danger of this latest movement focus whatever fire they can get out under the solicitor barrage at the lumbering spideron beasts. However, the liquadator armour is incredibly strong and the spadoric weapons fire does little more than chip the paint work. One tank gets whacked by anti-tank fire however, and although the round does little more than scare the absolute shit out of the spideron crew within, the gunner decides to show his annoyance by aimming at the point where the round came from and letting loose with a the combined power of the three heavy weapons in his tanks main mounting. The result is a devastating blue/green blast that slams into the armoured shielding of the command structure, ripping right into it and more than likely vapourising any hapless jihad soldier within ten metres of the hybrid energy beam. The other liquidator tanks follow suit, their own powerful cannons smahing away at the jihad defensive positions. With five huge gaping tears in their defensive ring, the jihad forces are forced to back off as the loss of protection leaves them vulnerable to the following plasma and missile fire from the auxillaries, not to mention the persist solicitors hammering away from above. Soon, the liquidators draw up to the openings and with a word of thanks from the terran strike leader the assault troopers storm the command complex.

With more than enough data gathered, the testing is considered complete and the spideron tank crews started heading back to the sierra waypoint.

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Sierra Waypoint, inside the shuttle HQ...

*Leftentants Al'thor and Crasus stood across from Sales Commander Tirkin as they explained the last details of the mission. Between them, now in full restraints, lies the still unconscious Klavohunter. The numerous wounds on the two assassins slowly begin to heal themselves as the debriefing draws to a close.*

"...and that's it sir. We lost all three heavy immobliser platoons to the jihad suicide attack but Crasus and I were able to escape from the blast and together we proceeded to track down and detain the 'package'."

"I see, and what of Captain Ss'nofield."

"He... passed away sir."

"Oh. How sad. I'll relay the bad news to the respected trader. As for you two I guess congratulations are in order."

"The mission isn't over yet sir."

"No, no, of courssse. But you'd have to do a pretty hard job to ssstuff it up. Anyway, I guessssss from what you have both told me you ssshould take thisss pathetic creature here to the nearessst creditor and get moving to the rendevousss point with the receiver force. I have word from the delta force commander, hisss forcesss have finally arrived and are presssently assssssisssting the terran command forcesss root out the last remaining pocketsss of resssissstance. I've called them here, they will take over the defenssse and from there we can load up the ssshuttle and move out. The infantry are already preparing to move out ssso by the time you get moving the entire creditor group ssshould be ready for extraction. Group epsillion will essscort you to the rendevous and once you've meet up with the receiver force they will return and essscort the remainder of the extraction force and group delta back to bassse. We'll probably meet up with you before we reach Ssspider City however, underssstood?"

"Yesss sssir!"

"Yesss commander..."

"Good. Disssmissssssed then."

*Not long after Al'thor and Crasus are on board a creditior chopper with their prize resting between them. When the message is received that all spideron infantry are good to go, Crasus give the signal to the pilot and soon all the transport craft are pulling up off the ground and veering away from waypoint sierra. Up in the sky, the massed airforces of group epsillion move around them into escort positions and together the two forces head off in a westily direction towards the rendevous point.*

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Spider City, Landing bay 3...

*Respected trader Hewitt stepped off his secret shuttle with his honor guard feeling rather pleased with himself. The mission had been an outstanding success thus far and Captain Ss'nofield had managed to "pass away" which was the secret codeword devised earlier between himself and the special forces group to indicate Ss'nofield had commenced his primary mission, the real reason for this whole operation. He looked out towards the setting sun and grinned despite himself.*

"I think I might treat myself tonight... Chancellor, have ssspideron resssources bring up sssome ssslave girlsss to my chamber."

"*Bows* Yesss ressspected trader."
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Unread 7 May 2005, 05:14   #253
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Re: Colonies: The Return to Alsar Prime

Aww, ****. I thought this RP was all ended and stuff, so I left for a few weeks...

Anyways, meh. Good show, I had something totally different in mind, but I guess I just got dogpiled on far too horribly.
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Re: Colonies: The Return to Alsar Prime

The Jihadists are factionally disadvantaged from the outset; they don't actually have any allies, and they have a lot of enemies.
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Re: Colonies: The Return to Alsar Prime

Actually, me and PK made plans that would have worked for me getting out of this mess, surviving, and being able to rebuild afterwards.

What the hey - Maybe I can RP something else up!
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Aww, ****. I thought this RP was all ended and stuff, so I left for a few weeks...

Anyways, meh. Good show, I had something totally different in mind, but I guess I just got dogpiled on far too horribly.
I would've come to your aid however, the role of the spideron leader demands that I act in the most despicable manner imaginable as often as possible......

That and stomping on things. Can't forget the stomping.
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I would've come to your aid however, the role of the spideron leader demands that I act in the most despicable manner imaginable as often as possible......

That and stomping on things. Can't forget the stomping.
And I'd love to come up for tea and cakes, but the role of the filthy Jihad leader demands that I escape and cause havoc.

That, and stomping on non-human insects. Can't forget the stomping.
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lol, it's good to see we both have a mutual understanding.
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Deep inside the steep faces of the cavernous mountain that had over the past month become home to a thriving Antless colony lay the reinforced throne room of Colony Prince Badger. It was dimly illuminated by several photophores growing out of the ceiling, a scaled up version of an organ used by certain deep sea fishes from Earth as a lure to catch their prey, probably the most useful thing that wretched planet had ever produced. Even now the most prominent of that planets inhabitants waged war on each other only a few hundred miles away from his colony, indeed he could faintly hear the distant psionic echoes of their pain as hundreds of lives where ended hour after hour. It appeared now that every race was attempting to manipulate the human war to their own ends, the Trillans would support their long term allies in Terran Command, the Spiderion where intervening but which side they would take was unknown, probably whichever side they they didn't offer to help. The Terran infighting however would be a weakness that he could not afford to ignore, in order to carry out his plan he would need resources on a far greater scale than that of a single colony, even if every one of his new soldiers, bred to be loyal only to him, was worth 10 normal Antless the Kings of Antar could bring thousands for every one.

Therefore, he could not allow Terran Command to become dominant here, as hated as the human jihad was to him, should it falter at this early stage he would be left without 'allies' to fight against the alien menaces alone, at least if klavohunter and his colony where to survive they would continue to pose a threat to the Terran's west and Spiderions east and could prove an invaluable, if unwitting help in the future. Thus the decision was made, the Xatharcians would have to move against the Terrans. Upon his thoughts the vast bulk of the Army of Xatharcia turned towards him, despite none being able to see him, and let out a piercing screech of recognition before turning again, this time to the west, and began the march towards the territories of Commander Fluffie.


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170 Soldiers
80 Troopers
25 Heavy Troopers
40 Hammers
10 Hailers

Orders

The main attack force is to advance through the territory of colony prince ginge towards the mined territories of fluffie/crazy, as klavo has presumably taken out all (or at least most) of the mines within firing range of the colonies there is no need at present to directly attack them. Instead the target will be the mines, the easternmost will be kept intact and used for economical gain, anything further west that should be gained however are to be destroyed as undefensible. The infantry will operate in a broad, sweeping pattern from the northern mountain areas to the southern supported by the Hammers. Hailers will be used as temporary suppression measures until fighters can be called in to deal with threats. Priority is also to be given to locating and destroying any Raptors found so as to allow airforces to operate without such a huge threat looming. Once they begin nearing the colonies they will begin an encircling action to surround the two colonies and threaten them.

note - The above assumes that Ginge's colony/territory are open to me as is data from his sensor tower, as it has been temporarily handed to PK he'll have to authorise it, but i see no reason he wouldn't.


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100 Fighters
50 Interceptors (50-50 Trillan/Terran psionic missile split)

Orders

Half the Interceptors (those with Trillan missiles) and 3/4 of the fighters are to head at full speed to intercept the incoming Trillan air convoy, if that is not possible (or not possible without engaging AA defences of the Raptors) they will simply join the rest of the fighters in defence of the ground troops, holding in reserve for until enemy planes appear and not engaging the AA components of the defence force.

Ground Support Aircraft

10 Skewers

Orders

Provide aerial support to the main attacking force.
ooc: *Pictures hordes of antless consuming tea and biscuits in a decidely british fashion at regular intervals in between napalming innumeral amounts of human miners while terran command leaders parade around Nexus Prime completely oblivious to what is going on. *


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Sierra Waypoint, Shuttle HQ...

"Commander, I am pleasssed to report that all mobile units are now back on board and locked down. We are ready to depart."

"Good. Let us leave this backward market cesspool...."

"Yesss sssalesss commander."

*Tirkin's aide runs up to the main cockpit where he signals to the shuttle pilots that all is go for launch. Tirkin calmly walks over to a nearby seat and straps himself in as the interior of the vast cargo area full of dusty combat vehicles shudders suddenly as the main thrusters are switched into gear. The junior spideron commander lets himself smile as he thinks over the entire mission. Shame about Ss'nofield... but we got want we wanted and that's all that matters. With gain comes price....*


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A few blocks away from Sierra Waypoint...

*Ss'nofield watched silently as the secret shuttle lifted out from the circle of hovering solicitors and deceivers. Soon the heavy lift thrusters began to pitter out as the main drives kicked in to push the shuttle away from this terran ruin. As it drifted away it was quickly followed by it's numerous heavy gunship escorts. Ss'nofield continued to watch the scene until a few minutes later when the combined recon forces of the Delta group assembled then left also.*

"PRIVATE SINGER! Quit jerking off and get your f*ckin' ass over here NOW!"

*Ss'nofield almost let loose with a string of expletives but managed to hold them back as he turned around and began to run over to the stereotypical hard-ass terran squad leader. It didn't matter that Ss'nofield could probably kill this nutjob in 0.83 seconds he had to remember that as far all but a few very important individuals on this planet were concerned, Captain Ss'nofield was now dead and that Private Singer was still alive and was still ready as ever to follow even the most mundane of orders.*

"Sss-i *cough* *ahem* Sir! Yes sir!"

*Infiltrating the terran unit had been easy enough. Utilising his previous training, he had monitored the actions of the terran command forces until a perfect subject was located. As per the book, Ss'nofield had singled out a simple private and then simply tracked him until an opportune time arose to assume his identity. A simple throat cut and body disposal later, Ss'nofield had become Private Alan Singer of the Terran Command forces.

He soon discovered why Black Widow instructors insisted on assimilating lower ranks during the early stage of infiltration, no amount of training could prepare him for the simple task of acting human. All the different mannerisms, hidden meanings behind words, accents... it was a good thing he was merely a near-invisble private or he would've been discovered by now. He now figured he had managed to pick up most of the terran character - although speech was still too be mastered - but considered it far too soon to make moves to steal the identity of a higher rank just yet.*

"Move it Private Singer! We have eight more blocks to go before you can even think of stopping again!"

*Ss'nofield quickly fell into rank with the rest of the squad as they proceeded with their patrol. On thing that Ss'nofield was still to get used to was the virtual new body supplied by his holopack. Unlike previous models, the holopack he carried had the ability to alter volumes of energy and matter rather than just an outer dome. What that meant was instead of merely creating an illusion of being terran, the device had actually physically altered his much longer spideron body into the exact dupilate of the more compact private singer. It lead to a rather surreal experience, the technology was truly cutting edge... yet it still couldn't make the extreme feeling of weirdness go away. The huge energy output required to perform this miraclous feat of science was connected to the host body which was another inconvience, even as he thought about it Ss'nofield's terran stomach grumbled loudly. Finding enough food to feed himself and the device was going to be a problem.*

"Was that you Private Singer!? Unbelievable! Did you're mummy never feed you properly or something Singer? Jesus H Christ Singer! I've heard of Antless drones with lower appetites than yours!"

*Ss'nofield rolled his eyes as a few of his new squadmates snickered.*

"Eyes front Singer!"

This is gonna be a long assignment...


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Skies over great eastern wastes, northern flats...

"We are approaching the rendevousss. Ssstand by for radio frequency change."

"Roger that. Ssset frequency at twenty-two micro hertz. In three, two, one. Ssset."

*Crasus and Al'thor adjusted there comm sets along with everyone else in the detachment.*

"Beginning decent to 500 feet."

*The two spideron snipers had been given a creditior chopper all to themselves. Apart from the two pilots flying the air transport, the only other occupant was the still unconscious form of the ex-Lord Commander Klavohunter, now with hands and feet binded by many layers of highly-durable duct tape. Both Crasus and Al'thor watched the terran silently with the seemingly relaxed exterior most special forces personnel express whether it's during an extended briefing or a prolonged gunfight. Crasus let himself show a small smile after the chopper began his decent. The entire force was bringing itself down below the operational depth of the CC-Jammers operating in the Receiver force. In about ten seconds time, one massed air armada, an entire battalion of troops and one unconscious terran jihad leader would be disappearing off of radar screens all over Alsar Prime.......*


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Hewitt's private chambers, Spider City...

*Hewitt was standing behind the bar pouring himself a glass of the finest Spytonian (Spideron homeworld name?) web extract when the head chancellor returned... with no slave girls.*

"Forgive ressspected trader but before I can bring you the erm, 'entertainment' I mussst inform of an important matter of ssstate."

*Hewitt simply sighed and then gulped the beverage down in one mouthful. Just when you think you're gonna get a few moments of peace and leisure...*

"What isss it now chancellor..."

*The spideron head chancellor stands still, unphased by Hewitt's dismissive behaviour.*

"No long before you returned, a couple of envoy'sss from Guard General Taka arrived and requesssted an audience with you asss sssoon asss you returned... *raises an eyebrow* ssshould I leave them to wait until you have finissshed with your pleasssantriesss ressspected trader?"

"No, no... sssend them in. You were right to bring thisss to my immedate attention chancellor."

"Indeed, ressspected trader. I ssshall infront them of your wissshesss..."

*Hewitt watches as the head chancellor bows and then leaves to do his bidding before beginning to pour himself another drink whilst deep in thought.*

They must be worried about the recent hostilities... but why? It's got nothing to do with them... unless they are up to something... hmm... this should prove to be an interesting meeting...

*Downing the second drink quickly, Hewitt tosses the glass into the small dish ioniser under the bar and moves over to the adject bathroom ensuite... he figured he had about five to ten minutes to get cleaned up.*
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Re: Colonies: The Return to Alsar Prime

I heartily approve of Hewitt's efforts to keep the thread running after the initial conflict has concluded itself.

But PK needs to help as well
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I also approve. ND, what do you want me to do?
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Now that you mention it, I don't know. Is IB's attack thing still happening despite Klavo being captured and all?
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Re: Colonies: The Return to Alsar Prime

Rijjka: "We've been summoned?"

Kittlin: "Yes, apparently the respected trader will see us now."

Rijjka: "I wonder what was behind our waiting so long... The spideron are sneaky ones, we must stay on our guard for this meeting."

Kittlin: "Agreed, I will inform the Guard General of our progress."

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Kraa’Kar

Taka: "This latest tactical simulation doesn't bode well for us. The attackers completely ignored our defense in sector six and it allowed for them to breach our wall and disable our sensor net. As a result, we didn't even see the incoming air support before it would have made a difference. It is a good thing we had this training or we would have fallen in a real battle."

*Guard General Taka stood at the front of the large table with a holographic representation of Kraa’Kar hovering gently over it. He was lecturing his commander over their apparent failure in the simulation and a section of Kraa’Kar glowed a angry red to show their failure. One of the commanders shifted nervously in his spot and spoke*

Antless: "With all due respect General, would a attacking for really have had the kind of information you gave to our attackers?"

Taka: "Anything is possible, if we prepare for the worst, then the only things that will turn up will be pleasant surprises. But your lack of..."

*A voice from the announcement speakers interrupted Taka's latest lecture.*

Vocie: "Excuse me Guard General, but we have received a message from our ambassadors, the negotiations will be commencing soon."

Taka: “Good, remind them of the caution they need to execute while they deal with the spideron.”
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Unread 19 May 2005, 00:30   #264
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Re: Colonies: The Return to Alsar Prime

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Now that you mention it, I don't know. Is IB's attack thing still happening despite Klavo being captured and all?
I would assume so - That was kind of the point, to dissuade you from continuing the attack, or else to make a big power grab himself if you didn't knock it off.
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