PAEEP/Godhand/Emperor Space Fleet Expeditions

[Klington]

OOC: Post it all in here.

[Klington]

The Admiral Tokarav, orded all space torpedos to be fired,"sensor shielding up to full power, charge the main guns, and release the fighters!" A red light was flashing, "all personel to battle stations." The Admiral walked up to the computer," chances of winning" he asked. The computer responded " 0.0000001% of a google." "Sounds fun!" The Admiral said.
Many thought the Admiral was crazy, many knew he was crazy. The battling was intense and hard, and the Admiral was deep in thought. "Sir!" "Huh, what!" "The enemy craft is charging its weapons, sir!" At that instant, a huge partical beam was fired at the ship, not even the PAEEP could save them know.
There are many noble things that I can say the Admiral was thinking right now, but in fact his mind was blank, it is belived he was practicing zazen, the act of meditating in action.
At that time the beam dissipated in front of the Godhand, it was a shield. The Admiral turned around expecting to see PAEEP, but no, it was the other alien nation. Somehow, the whole ship could already see the begining of a mutual relationship of trade and etc. between the Boktavian PAEEP Klingtanian fleet, and the race of Sados....
OOC:We still need your help New Parthini.

[Parthini]

Admiral Parathio woke up from his dizziness in time to hear the distress signal from the Godhand. "All Hands on deck! To your battle stations! Send out the First squadron! Arm the anti-spacecraft guns! Lets give the Godhand a good eulogy."

First Mate Ordab woke up from his dizziness about 5 minutes later. Where were they? Suddenly a small alien squadron had come up. He was curious of their intentions. They seemed to be scouting the ship out. He ordered a small peace vessel with a Rashi diplomat on board one of the E.V.s. Sporatically, the squadron broke up and quickly shot out the engines of the E.V. The back hatch opened out and 10 Marines flew out. They quickly formed a battle triangle and began to fire on the enemy ships. 3 of the ships exploded from the uranium launchers. Then one of the fighters opened fire. The Marines scattered but one got clipped in the leg. As he was trained, he shot forward and latched himself to one of the fighters. He cut open the compartment with his wrist blades and pulled the alien out. Then he ceremonially ripped out the heart, or whatever the organ is, of the alien and popped it. It is one of the strange rituals of the Porafi. The other 4 fighters flew off back to whatever they came from. The First mate was amazed. He had never really seen one of the Marines in action and was astounded. Not a single death and they had even captured alien technology! The rest of the battles should be easy.

Captain Gurath Paragnip of the A.D.V. Gernu took the initiative to stay at home and wait for the Boktavian Fleet. The rest of the PAEEP Fleet decended to their doom.

[Boktavia II]

Admiral Josef Vank strolled languidly down the endless lines of Boktavian soldiers. Vank was the most brilliant battle strategist and commander in all of Boktavia. He had been appointed by emperor Andre himself to lead the expedition of the IBS Emperor, which was now only a year from completion. Now Vank had to pick out the finest Boktavian soldiers to man the Emperor.

New Parthini's Gernu had answered their call and waited for the Emperor, which relieved many involved in the expedition. The disappearance of the Godhand and the reports of alien scouts from the PAEEP only troubled the Boktavians more. But they had an alliance with Klington and New Parthini, and knew that even though their mothership would be brand new, they would have to launch as soon as possible.

Now Vank stopped. He had reached the end of the line. He glanced back over his shoulder at the soldiers and sighed in exasperation. He furiously whispered at a captain that was standing nearby,
"God, d**n it, how the hell am I supposed to tell which ones are the best when they're just standing in a line!!?" The captain was taken aback, but managed to stammer out a reply,
" Well, they are divided into their regualr battalions, so I would pick the battalions that have already seen action."
"You mean the ones that went into Romania?"
"The ones that defended Nycae in the Real Truth war could probaby go, too."
Vank sighed again.
"All right. How many does that give us? There's only room for 300 on the Emperor." There had originally been room for more, but cutting production time in half had meant drastic cuts in size. The captain replied,
"Just about 300, sir."
"Just about? Just about! Damn it, I want an exact number! the emperor wants these men chosen by tonight! Oh, never mind, better safe than sorry. All of those who have previously fought in a war will go, and these guys right here will go. They look tough enough, oh I don't care." And he stalked out of the room.
The random battalion Vank had pointed out all gulped. Nobody expected those who went on this expedition to come back alive.

[Parthini]

"Direct hit sir!"

"Continue fire. We cannot let up or we will be overwhelmed. We need to hold on until the rest of the fleet comes."

The A.D.V. Algashi was in the hardest battle any Alliance Soldier had seen. There were 10 odd enemy battle ships about 3 times larger than the Algashi. The Admiral cursed under his breath. "Ok enough. Send out squadrons 4-8." He knew that he had used up the other 3. That was very dissapointing considering he had only 16 and they were fully destroyed in 10 minutes. He wished those idiot investors had put real Porafi Marines instead of these pathetic Algashi ones. The Algashi were too proud of themselves. Thats why they're not running the country! Alas, all of this criticism will get him nowhere. He looked at his watch. The other ships should be here any minute...

The Porafi was in almost as much turmoil. When the Rashi scientists had opened the commandeered space ship an alien popped out and ate the face of one of the scientists. They blamed the Marines, who in turn blamed the crew, who blamed the captain. Ordab remembered under one of the ancient Salmaag laws that if a captain gets an allied civilian killed then the crew has the right to dishonorably "discharge" him. So the crew sot him out of one of the ASC guns. Well, that meant that Ordab was captain. Strangely he wasn't as happy as he thought he would be...

[Klington]

Admiral Tokarav stared out into the space battle, we actually stood a chance out there. The computer bleeped "Incoming message." A race totally unone to the Admiral spoke, "We have downloaded a speech translter on to your computer." "Thank you for saving our lives." said the Admiral "No thank you, if you hadnt shown up our planet would have been annihaltated."
"Listen this is our last line of defense, we have been fighting the Gilgameshs, for 30 years. And now they have reached our planet. We need your help." "My help, but we dont even have the technology you do." The admiral said as another blast was deflected by the Sardo's shield. "No, we think that your tech. is advanced, but it is not, we have good shields you good weapons.Do you see?" "Oh, thanks for clearing that up."
"Well will you help us?" "Of Course."
The Captain said "Sir, the "nailgun" X2 is ready."
"Good, fire at will." Boom a glorius hit took out half the ship, everybody gasped for a scream of victory, but then millions of nano bots came running out and replaced that section of the ship. "Oh no." The Admiral said " Dont worry, as I said you have big guns, us good shields, them good repair tech." "How are we supposed to win."
"Luckily, only their capital ships have this tech., and the only way to beat it, is to keep shooting until they run out of nano bots. They havent perfected a nano bot to build another nano bot yet." "Thanks, I get it now."
"Oh, and another thing, this is their first wave."
The admirals jaw dropped, but inside he thought they would win.

[Klington]

The Admiral Tokarav, needed to contact his allies and quickly. Luckily the Sardos, were able to relay the message further then normal (they were right next to their planet) He found a lock on the PAEEP fleet, "Hello friends, I dont know what your up to but we have been engaging in a huge and exhaustive space battle." (same with the sensor array) "It appears that you have encourted the same enemy, we are working on a way to defeat their nano repair systems, the hard way is indeed hard and bound to failure. We have met a new ally that shares the same goals as us, we have relayed the coordinates to our ally, they will arrive by your side to aide you....hurry."

[Parthini]

The Algashi suddenly took a huge hit on the starboard side. The uranium core on that side exploded. Half of the remaining squadrons were destroyed.

"Sir! We need to leave immediatly! There are some spaces in one of the E.V.s for us! We must leave now!"

A bleep on the communicator was heard. The Godhand!

"One moment lieutenant."

The Admiral was elated. There were still allies left. Something else distressed him. Where was the rest of the fleet? At that exact moment there were 2 flashes where the Salmaag and Rashi appeared.

"Send them a distress signal, send out the other squadrons, evacuate the ship, and get me an E.V.!"

Ordab decided they would try to figure out what was happening and where they were.

"Move nearer to that dark planet over there. Let's see what in God's name is happening..."

[Klington]

Abram Linkins came from a long line of warriors, he grew up on the battlefield and expected to die on it.
He wanted to get out their and attack the enemy, he was part of the newly formed Black Ops squadron.
He and his team where going to infiltrate the enemys ship....
Something odd appeared on the Enemys battle map, the enemy was attacking from the west, all of them, yet the Godhand was bombarding their east side.
What foolish strategy was this their Admiral asked himself. He ordered the entire fleet to head to the west as well. What a foolish move that was...
With radar blocking systems a small fleet moved to the east, some where docking ships, others where bombers and fighters. A team of hackers hacked the docking system of the enemys to open up, with the fighters and bombers escorting job done, they headed off to attack the unportected east...

Abram ordered all his men to ingage cloacking systems (I'm not godmodding I bought it off a friend), the enemy captain that supervised the docking bay sent 5 guards to see who was coming in, when the doors opened, no one was there, they all relaxed. In the next second they were all dead, the men moved into the hall way. Boom!
A black ops man was down, but he had had his cloaking device on, it was a sensor gun...
Abram thought how much of a waste they were now, but something crossed his mind. "How did the enemy walk by without getting shot?" They checked each body, and found a mini emitter of idenity. They walked down the hall way and destroyed the guns, passed through the door and killed the docking bay supervisor, it was good to know that the docking bay and the launch port are close by....
Abram balked his crew away and with the push of a button, boom! The launch port was gone, they couldnt launch any more ships. They started to walk down a hallway, brrrrbrrrrrbrrrrr, went 2 machine guns. When the men got out of the way they kept going, they wouldnt let the Black Ops, team pass at any cost.
Knock Out grenades wouldnt work, unless you wanted to lose a hand between all the fire.
They would have to wait.....

[Boktavia II]

"T-minus 10 minutes and counting."
At last, the Emperor was ready to launch. Admiral Vank paraded once more through the barracks, gave a speech about what a glorious moment in Boktavian history this was going to be, yatta yatta. Finally he flung himself down into his chair in the command room.
"T-minus 3 minutes and counting."
Vank slowly looked around at the ship. At the navigators. At the big screen in front of him that would soon show a vast expanse of space in light speed. Since they had lost communications with the Godhand, they would have to improvise coordinates. They had had physicists and mathematicians calculate about where the Godhand was when communications was lost, since they at least knew travel speed of the Godhand and general direction of its flight path. They didn't know that that was where the Godhand and the rest of the PAEEP were, but it was the only choice they had.

"T-minus 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Liftoff!!"

The engines roared into life. Slowly, slowly they began to move up, up into the air. The ship rattled and shook around them as they passed through the atmosphere. Down in the barracks, many of the soldiers, who had recently taken a crash course on space marine warfare, closed their eyes and prayed. After what seemed like an eternity, they were free. Floating in space. The first Boktavian spaceship had launched.

But there was no time to bask in the glory of that idea. Quickly Vank went into action. Despite a generally gruff exterior, he really was a brilliant commander.
"All right, get this thing turned around! Turn 160 degrees starboard!" And the ship turned, slowly in the other direction.
"All right, are we facing the right way now?!" a nearby navigaor nodded to Vank. "Forward! Build up speed!"
The Emperor began to move forward. faster, faster, faster it went, until it had built up colossal speed.
"Engage light speed!"
And the Emperor blipped out of sight as it sped towards what was possibl impending doom.

[Klington]

I weak transmission was being sent out.
It should reach there Boktavian allies.Or they prayed it would.
The Admiral came on with a smile on his face, he was actually doing pretty well in the newfound space warfare. "Hello Emperor, I know how much you guys stressed the idea of finding peaceful aliens, and I come with bad news and good news. The bad news is we have found aliens, they are hostile, but the good news is we found other aliens, that love peace, and are helping me and my ship.They call themselves the race of Sardos, I dont you will even get the full length of this video stream but oh well.We have broken into the alien ship(enemy that is) here *he points to a map*, but we have been unable to pass here because they keep shooting a gattling gun down this hall, they wont stop shooting until they are out of ammo.... or until some of our support arrives." He had a deep smile, like he was crazy. "If you do reach our coordinates, (they dont have their maooing system working), which I have no idea where we are, board your ship with our space marines, so you can back up our Black Op team.Thank you."

Abram hated to be a sitting duck,yet he knew they couldnt pass."Men go grab the dead bodies of their guards. All of them." When his men came back he chose 4 men to go with him, using the aliens bodies as shields they ran through another door. One of the curious officers asked "Sir what are we doing?" "We are going to take there engines, and if possible their Nano repair system and their Comm. link." "I want to sabtaoge them before they can do any more damage." They started to run through the ship having no idea where they were going....
They went through a door that was heavily guarded, they killed off all the guards, and in the middle of the room was the Nano bot repair station, Abram hacked into it and ordered the nano bots to kill each other.
They did what they were told, then all of the sudden, the door began to close, for good.They all evacuated the room, only Abram made it, then the room was shot off into space. "Abram radioed the Godhand,"Sir, nano bots are down and out. "Good, evacuate." Abram ordered all his men to leave," I guess we wont need space marine back up any way", he said.Just as he started to leave, the doors around him began to shut, he was trapped....
In that instant, the black ops team shuttled themselves away from the enemy ship.The Godhand fired and took out one part of the ship....
Abram looked around, one of the doors opened, it was the escape pod room, he ran in launched all the shuttles off except one (so they couldnt escape), he hoped in and flew off, just in time. And lived to see another day, little did he know how unpleasant it would be....
At that moment a second fleet moved in, and intercepted the space pod of Abram, thinking it was a survivor from their other ship, when they opened it up
Abram was passed out from exhaustion, without his cloaking device on, they took him to the interrogation room.....

[Boktavia II]

Vank and the rest of the crew were silent as they watched the Godhand's message on the screen. They could only make out bits and pieces of it, but they did hear "hostile" "aliens", and a set of coordinates.
"Get us there now!" yelled Vank as the message ended.
"We're coming up on that point any minute now, sir!" replied a navigator.
"What!? Mobilize the marines! Get the shields up! Arm the lasers! We may have to fight the moment we get there!"

The ship was in total pandemonium. Alarms were blaring, marines were all running through the barracks, grabbing lasers, mines, getting ready for battle. The technicians scrambled to activate the defenses and soldiers manned the lasers as they grew ever closer to the battlefield. At last, all was quiet. The marines were in the airlocks, ready to leap into the fray. Everyone was just waiting.

"Coming out of light-speed... now!!" cried the head navigator.
The Emperor appeared in front of a large black planet, and couldn't believe their eyes.

A battle like none of them had ever seen was raging all around them. They could see the Godhand and what was left of the PAEEP struggling alongside an alien battleship formation that Vank took to be the Sardos. Meanwhile, an impossibly huge wall of enemy crafts was slowly moving towards the planet. Vank could see nano bots repairing ships that were damaged. For a while nobody could say a word. Breaking the silence, a blast from an enemy ship rocked the Emperor, but the shields held. Vank was aroused.

"Fire! Give them all we've got! Pour out the marines! try and take out those nano bots!" So the marines went out, many to their deaths.

[Klington]

Abram was locked into a tiny chamber of laser beams.
He started think of a way out, at that moment the door(in front of him, not his cell door) opened and out came a tall, dark, and ugly guy. When he began to speak, he sounded like a child. "Hello, form your computer we were able to compile your langauge, loaded it on a disc, and sohomaka it into my brain, that is how I am speaking to you know." "sohomaka?" "Yes there is no word for that in your langauge, it means to puti nformation into the brain. But lets get to the point, what is your race doing here?" "Just admiring the stars." "Yours?" "You are in no con.. whats the word?
Oh yes condition, you are in condition to be asking, only answering. Now what is your race doing here?" "Admiring the stars!" "Fool! I can kill you!"
"And what would that accomplish, you would be wasting your time!" The alien turned around and said something to the computer in his native tounge,the computer bleeped, and a droid came out and stuck a shot in his arm. He had been taught the ways of isolating drugs in the body, all you had to do is control 20% of your brain instead of the usual 15%. He slowed his heart rate and slowly began to fall into a coma....
The alien punched him in the face, " So we have underestimaded your puny race!" He was awake," I guess so. Can I have a cigerrette?" "What is this ciggerette?" "Relieve stress." "Yes you may", he pulled out his trusty zippo and lit it, at the sight of fire the alien jupmed back. Abram kit his ciggarette, took a puff and blew it in the aliens face. The alien grabed his face and started to scream, Abram grabed the aliens head, and threatened him with the torch, the alien let him out.
Abram tieded him up, and stole his weapon, and ordered him to lock the door.
"Im sorry, for this but I must complete my mission.
But before you die what's your name?" "Ab-rum" and then he was down and dead on the ground, Abram hated to kill people he talked too, expesicially those who had virtually the same name has him.
Abram set to work he found out that the room he was in connected to a room ful of weapons and one full of droids and droid parts, he brought them all into the interrogation room, and he started to build a battle droid with a cockpit. He modifed the weapons to make them have a huge blast of fire. When he was done, he some parts left, so he built mini battle droids to aide him.
He then took off the laser bars of his old cell. and made a machine that amplified his cloaking device so he could conceal the other droids. He was ready to go and kill this pitiful race.....

A sudden idea poped into the Admiral Tokaravs head, what if we salvage all the aliens stuff that we destroyed we could modify our own ships and make them even better! He went to go right this down, he really liked the idea.

[Boktavia II]

Private Rupert Wotchum was scraed out of his mind. His battalion had just made the leap from the air lock of the Emperor, and he was now floating out in space. Behind him, the Emperor was firing everything they had at the incoming line of alien ships, with little success. The nano bots were doing their job, very, very well.

"Incoming at 3 o'clock!" roared his captain into their communication radios. A squad of alien fighters began to blast their way into the Boktavian marines. One blast barely missed Rupert's head. After remaining motionless for several seconds, Rupert finally found it in him to arm his gun and fire back.

An alien fighter went down after taking several hits, and then another. The marines were recovering after the slight shock of calmly cruising space to engaging in a frantic battle in less than half an hour. The battalions began to separate as they moved closer to the alien battleships, and the nano bots. Rupert moved slowly, by himself. His captain was roaring an order in his ears, but he didn't hear it. Something was telling him to go to a different ship, one that was barely being targeted at all. he didn't know why, he just had the feeling that someone there needed his help.

After yelling to Rupert for a while, his captain realized they had lost him. Ignoring the figure suicidedly (sp.?) moving towards the alien line alone, he ordered the rest of his battalion to move in on the closest enemy. Covered by the Emperor, the captain and his group moved on unnoticed. As they got close to the ship, a large blast from the Emperor forced the nano bots out to repair again. Seizing the opportunity, the captain yelled,
"Charge! Destroy as many of them as you can!"
The space marines blasted nano bot after nano bot. They took out what seemed like an endless number of them, but they kept coming.
"Private Daschk! Mine the wall, now!" The private latched a mine onto a wall that the nano bots were attempting to rebuild. The marines fled just in time, as the mine exploded, leaving the nano bots destroyed and the ship crippled. The captain sighed to himself as looked and saw how many of his fellow comrades had already been taken down.
"One down, two hundred to go."

[Klington]

Abram stepped down the hallway and shot off some flame bullets, at the enemys. The 2 enemy guards fell on the ground, and Abram stepped through the door. There it was the super computer. He used it to hack into another enemy ship.
Hello Commander.
Please insert command overide.
Fire missles at Arl-x3 "Smakdhar" Capitol ship number 34536....
Command has been accepted please enter passcode
                         ___________
*He uses a droid part to override passcode*
Firing in 3...2...1...
                      Command has been carried out
(If that was a little confusing, he hacked into another ship and made it shoot at another person in its fleet.)
The radio was booming with activity, he ordered his computer to decipher it.
What was that!?! We were just attacked by our allies! Fire on the Smakdhar! We cant stop shooting we have been given a command overide! Dont believe the lying fools!
Command Overide Capitol Ship X4G5-U
redirect missiles to hit Capitol Ship F54-9r
Yes commander firing missles
3...2....1....
Missles have been fired.
(RADIO) What a small section of our fleet has betrayed us shoot any ship that goes against us!
Block Computers from all other ships to prevent command overide.
Abram smiled he had started a civil war between his enemies and he had stoped their communications, now they cant work together.
He stepped back out into the hallway, he was going to kill the captain of this ship himself.

Admiral Tokarav saw that the enemy were fighting amongst themselves. Things kept getting better and better for them. In his heart he knew this was the work of Abram, "Godspeed." he said.

[Parthini]

Admiral Parathinio watched as his ship exploded. He turned around and saw the lieutenant crying. He couldn't blame the boy. Why the hell were they out here anyways? These were questions to be answered soon, but not now. Now they were sitting ducks. The closest Carrier was the Rashi, but it had a huge gaping hole. The Salmaag was worse. As it looked fine on the outside, both uranium reactors were gone and the ship had been infiltrated. If those sons of guns Algashi investors had used Porafis instead of these sad Algashis things would be infinatley better. By the way, where was the A.D.V. Porafi anyways? They were the PAEEP's last hope as the Gernu had malfunctioned in hyperspace...

Captain Ordab recieved a transmission from the Godhand. Well at least someone was alive. At least 3 hours ago. Ordab ordered the ship to head in the direction of the coordinates...

[Klington]

Abram moved into the next chamber, there they were the nano bot station. He hacked into it and ordered the Nano bots to encircle around his droid, they did all of them. It was amazing how many of them could fit onto such a tiny space. He got back into his droid and ordered the Nano Station to cease all repair functions.
He walked down the hall and into the the bridge.
It was heavily guarded. As he walked in every one turned around to see what had caused the door to open. Abram didnt notice it, he was too much transfixed on the great battle that was happening outside in space. Wow, he said. He then noticed that everyone was trying to figure out how he got in, then someone bumped into him." Oh no." they all began to fire. The nano bots set to work and began to repair the droid.Abram fired his bullets and got most of the men down, the captain fired another shot at the droid, this time it hit Abram....
The Nano bots, infused with Abram and began to rebuild the dead cells of Abram. He shot at the Captain and killed him. He stepped out of his battle droid, and walked over to the computer.
"Hello Commander"
Delayed fire all missiles, weapons, and warheads at all allies
                Delay Equivalent?
                      15 minutes
Command Recieved
He stepped out into the other room, opened up a space pod. And entered in the coordinates of the Godhand.

[Klington]

Abram looked out into space, he could feel the Nano Bots surging through him. "What Power." He said.
He arrived at the Godhand everyone Congratulated him, "Good Job!" They all said....
Admiral Tokarav looked out and saw one of their big Ships attacking all the others. "Fools" He said out loud.
Abram walked into his quarters, and a job jumped into his mind. Nano Bots are used to build things, for shields, and lots of other things. He was wareing nano armor right now. He got a great idea....
He started to collect special items like implants, mini-computers, droid parts, space marine armor, nano med, and some other stuff.
He went back to his quarters, he tried to tell the nano bots to do a special operation for him. They didnt respond. He accesed his own computer, stuck an electric wire in his arm, and typed in his command the nano bots set to work. They began to put implants into his brain, and heart. He combined the marine armor, with his own body. And truned it into advanced samurai armor. He built some swords, that had a high powered electric charge. The nano bots had some incredible power.
"Im invinciable!" He screamed.
He started to walk down the hall, he passed the cafiteria. Where a microwave, was operating. "Arrg!"
He screamed with pain.
He went back to his quarters, and common sense came back to him. Nothing is perfect. Everything has a weakness(not that microwaves are his weakness its just an exapmple their may be others though), and everyone must deal with them. He built a new implant that blocks these out..... a little bit.He also installed an adapter, to adapt him to certain circumstances.
"All things are for a reason" he whispered to himself.
He slowly started to cry, he was no longer human, but an Humanoid. His past was gone, but his future was great.

[Boktavia II]

Rupert was blindly making his way through the battle. He occasionally blasted an enemy fighter or two, and somehow had not been blasted himself, despite being on his own and probably a clear and easy shot. He vainly glanced furtivly around, trying to figure out what he was looking for. Behind him he could see his comrades struggling with another enemy ship. They knew that they would eventually be totally overwhelmed, but what choice did they have?

Rupert was distracted for a moment as a large explosion entered his ine of vision. He realized it had come from s friendly ship. One of the PAEEP was down. And the others weren't doing much better. He saw a small object moving away from the wreckage of the ship. Quickly he realized that it wasn't just a piece of debris or anything, but an escape pod. At the same instant, Rupert finally realized what he was out here to do. After all, the pod was drifting towards an incoming enemy battleship.

If they were of the PAEEP, then Rupert realized they would have no place to dock their pod. None of the other Parthinian ships were in good enough condition. But they didn't know that the Emperor had arrived. Rupert drifted himself up to the pod. He knocked hard on the window that let those in the pod see out. Inside he could see two men, one an admiral and one a lieutenant. Rupert quickly realized that he could get promoted for this. But that wasn't the important thing. Since he couldn't talk to them, he pointed to his arm, which bore the Boktavian flag and the imperial insignia. He pointed back towards the Emperor, hoping they would get the message. Rupert prayed that they could control the pod's movement from inside, because he was pretty sure he couldn't turn it on his own.

[Parthini]

The Admiral was comforting the crying lieutenant when a large thud was heard. The lieutenant screamed and began to sob even louder. It seemed to be a human. Probably Boktavian from his uniform. He was pointing in the direction of the flash directly behind him. He quickly memorized the soldiers rank, i.d., and name. This man will be very rewarded, if he lives. The pod drifted over to the Emperor only to find out the distressing news from Earth...

Ordab and his crew came out of the dizziness that comes from light speed travel. A battle! "All men to stations! Squadrons 1-9 out! 10-12 stay at base, lest the worst happen."

The Salmaag E.V.s were some of the best pilots on earth. Now they were testing their skills.

The E.V.s flew out and about 5/6s of the way unloaded the marines. Then they engaged. Several squads decended on the nearest enemy battleship. They flew forward and shot the ships hull with their rockets. Then they flew in the hole and dispatched all around them. The aliens were disoriented. The surprise attack and the skill of these warriors was amazing.

The other half of the squads joined the sprawling Boktavian forces. At the sight of reinforcements, the Boktavians cheered, as much as you can in a space suit. Now it seemed the enemies didn't have a chance...

[Boktavia II]

Admiral Vank smiled as the two Parthinian officers stepped into the command room.
"Admiral Parathinio! I'm glad to see you made it out alive. I'm sorry to see that most of your fleet has been destroyed, but since the Porafi arrived, I think that we can turn back these scum. How did you manage to find us anyway?"

Rupert smiled a little to himself as he saw the Parthinian pod enter the Emperor's air lock. His task finished, he rejoined his battalion, who were taking on another nano bot horde.
"Where have you been??!!" yelled Rupert's captain, as Rupert apeared and blasted several nano bots.
"Saving the Parthinian admiral. Good enough excuse?" Rupert's captain was at a loss for words.

In a different part of the battle, a squad of Boktavian marines had infiltrated one of the enemy's ships. After first setting timed mines in the nano bot storage and several other strategic places, the marines stole evry piece of alien technology that they could get their hands on, blasting any enemies that got in their way. Evacuating just in time, the marines were able to escape with sevarl alien blasters, a portable computer of some kind, an actual dead alien for anatomical research, what appeared to be an alien toothbrush from the barracks, and most valuable of all, one of the marines had stolen a translator. Using the translator, technicians on the Emperor could crack the enemy language, and would then be able to send false radio commands and possibly even hack into enemy computers and shut down defenses (though it would be necessary to get a technician into an alien ship to do this hacking.).

[Parthini]

Admiral Parathino was happy to be back in the safety of a battle ship but his lieutenant was still bawling.

The Parthinian and Boktavian admirals talked for several minutes, asking about eachother's families, staying off topic about the ensuing battle. Then a Boktavian came with a telegram from New Parathis.

"This is Chairman Hurghi Alrashiom. As of today we have discovered that this space expedition is too costly. We will be ordering the retreat of all of the fleet, and will be selling PAEEP to the highest bidder. You are now ordered to be back in Parthinian Space in 48 hours or you will be dishonorably discharged. Goodby!"

"d**n that fat piece of rich Algashi! I wonder who will buy us... d**n! We can't retreat now. The battle is at its key point. Admiral Vank. I hereby give sole control of the A.D.V. Porafi and all of its contents. I also give you control of any remaining PAEEP soldiers or personnel that were once under my command. I need a lightspeed ship that I can travel in... I will be back!"

President William Parthinis was sitting at his desk doing his usual paperwork. Suddenly, a notice popped up on his screen.

"Iom Information Sells PAEEP! Highest Bidder To Purchase All Parthinian Space Program! Contact Hurghi Algashiom ASAP!"

"Ha! Those Algashi don't know what they're selling." Quickly he typed to see how much the program was selling for. 23,000,000,000 reyes! What a buy. He immeadiatly put in a bid for 35,000,000,000 reyes from Parthini Products. Hopefully and probably, no other company would be able to beat that. If he did this, the government would also have control over the program. The president felt a happy tingle down his spine. Now he needed a ship to go up to New Parathis. The time for Space has begun...

[Boktavia II]

Vank watched as Admiral Parathinio's small ship passed into light-speed and out of sight. He was enraged that someone would dare to cut such an oragnization as the PAEEP, but that was not his business. No. He glanced back at the screen that showed the battel before him. This was his business. Parathinio had given him command of the remaining Parthinian forces, and he would have to honor that.

The battle was almost over know. With the arrival of the Porafi, the Boktavians and their allies were finally overwhelming the enemy. Soon they would force the enemy to retreat. Now he must contact the Godhand. The last message he had gotten from them was the pathcy message that had got them here in the first place.

"Godhand, this is Admiral Vank of the IBS Emperor. We're glad to see you're all right. Admiral Parathinio was forced to depart us due to a controversy over the PAEEP, but their forces will be remaining here, under my command. Where can I meet with you?"

Meanwhile, Rupert's actions had not gone unnoticed. Parathinio had made sure that Rupert had been promoted to captaim of his own battalion, a battalion who's previous captain had fallen in the battle. Little did Rupert know that his part in this war was not over yet.

[Klington]

Abram walked down the hall to converse with the Admiral Tokarav.
"Admiral. May I have a word with you."
Tokarav responded "Yeah, yeah in asecond." He was paying too much attention to the vidieo stream sent out by the Emperor."Good, good. Captain send out a response and tell them our coordinates, and sechdule a time for us to meet." "Now what do want Abram?"
"When can my team move back out in the battle?"
"Soon enough!" "Now what do you think of this Abram, we can steal the aliens technology!" "How do you plan to do that?" "By stealing it with our teams." "No, we gather the debris of the ships. Gather some scientists, and then we can use them to rebuild the technology."
"What if it comes out wrong?" "Thats why I have this disk, downloaded it when I was on their ship."
*Hands it to the Admiral*
"Good Job! You will be promoted, thats for sure."
"Now if you will excuse me I am going to go get ready for the meeting with our Boktaivian allies, we will decide if we need to deploy your team then."
The Admiral walked to his office, first stopping by his room to get some cigars.

[Klington]

OOC: We sent out a message to the Emperor telling him to meet him as soon as possible in his ship.

[Boktavia II]

Admiral Vank strode up to Tokarav.
"Good, battle, Tokarav. Glad to see you're still alive. We would like a little more detail as to what's going on here. Who is the enemy exactly, and was this their complete force or are there more of them? We should proceed now with caution now that we are short an admiral. I can command the PAEEP, but since I have to look after my own troops as well, it will be difficult."

[Klington]

Well, we ended up out here. And....then..... well.... ur...
This happened!
We powered up our weapons because we thought that the aliens where hostile, then they took it wrong and attacked us. Turns out that we are here at battle where the hostile aliens are trying to take over this planet.
Now they dont need to bring there big guns here if this planet was uninhabitated. And naturally it isnt, this race, know to us as the Sardos (Sar-dos, like the o in toss), well they saved us from a blast so we decided to help them, and I think that later someday we can open up trade, and other realtions with them.

[Klington]

Boktavia we do have to finish this you know....

[Boktavia II]

(OOC: Sorry, I've been kinda busy and didn't really have time to think of something new to write.)

Admiral Vank watched as his marines crippled yet another ship. They were much more powerful and skillful than he had anticipated, since they had barely a year's worth of training. The enemies were slowly starting to turn around to retreat, so the Boktavian troops were trying to get as much damage as they could before it was too late. He turned to Tokarav.

"Well." he said. "This wave seems to be pretty much repeled. Correct me if I'm wrong, but I heard that this was not the entire force, though. I think that if we want to keep this momentum and get onto the offensive, we have to go for the throat and destroy whatever is left of their fleet. We can't just sit here waiting for more of them to come. We must catch them off guard." He looked at both Tokarav and the leader of his alien allies.
"What do you think?"

Back on Earth, the actual emperor of Boktavia was furious. He was absolutely outraged that Iom Information had sold the PAEEP. Did they not realize that they were on the threshold of ganing alien technology that could make them millions if not billions? And the Parthinian troops were sorely needed in whatever battle was going on up there. He had had contact from Vank, who had revealed the war that the Boktavian troops had apparently gotten involved in. The emperor made his disgust publically known, too. In a rousing state of the empire address, the emperor called on his people to help him and Admiral Parathinio get the PAEEP off the market and back into the right hands.

[Klington]

There is one thing we can do......
He drifted off.
"I fear the only way to end this is to end a civillization."
"Our new alien allies have told me that this will be the last attack the Gilgameshs throw at us for a while. We could had back to Earth with technology we have recently plundered, and I'm sure we would get some new tech from the Sardos...
When we get back, we will head to their planet...
and fire are weapons of mass destruction at them."
"But I firmly believe there is another way, it would be costly but we could get a lot more technology from this planet, and also we could save thier people..."
Abrams stood up, "Hello, I'm Abram, the commander of the black ops team. We will invade their planet with our armys, but as you can see Klington doesnt have much of an army, and even smaller is our weapon stores, all we ask is that you let us borrow some of your weapons, and then Boktavia and Klington will invade this planet."
"Now we have some computer viruses that should disable their defense systems, and this way we should be able to get in. Defeat the enemy, and steel their technology. Now thankfully their army is mostly made up of space ships, and they normally have a small population." He looked up, our first planatary invasion!
"This may be succesful, the Sardos can hold them off for 10 years, I suggest we restrengthen our ships and build stronger fleets within this time. We then move towards their planet and complete are mission.
Now remeber we will be acompanied by the Sardos, which relives alot of our pressure."
At the last word the final ship of the Gilgamesh was destroyed.
Abram looked out into space many of the ships (Gilgamesh, Sardos, and ISF or International Space Fleet.) were down but could be repaired with ease.
The Sardos sent a message to the Godhand, "We will as a gift for everything you have done, we would have been gone if it werent for you, we will give you our 29th space fleet it contains 102 small ships with small crews of 300, and 10 capital ships, since you do not have enough population for these ships, we have added A.I. to these ships, this makes them less effective, but is needed. (Some of these ships, will have people in them) Also the cargo chambers will have our technology, and all the ships that are repairable out their will go to you. We will hold the Gilgameshs off for 11 years, when you come back we will have a strong enough fleet to attack and destroy the enemy. See you then."
Admiral Tokarav turned around and told Admiral Vank,
"They are right we can not nam all of those ships. Thats why we will share them in our own space fleet. And most of them will be droid operated, supervised by one human being. Do you agree?"
And they started to head towards Earth to get ready for the upcoming battle.