Story Arc 2- The Conspiracy

[Phalanx]

OOC: Oh. I guess I didn't know the proper definition then. I see what you're saying Tiel. Now I'm going to stay out of it.

Same here.

[Professor Fenway]

OOC: The action is valid, and nobody knows.. yet

BIC:

The Ragnarov, with the AI diplomat aboard, lumbers toward the station. Instead of a shuttle, of course, it would dock directly with the station. This was standard NeoRoman procedure.

It docked, and then a malfunction occurred. The clamps refused to release the Ragnarov. Several teams left the station to try and manually fix it. But the Ragnarov wasn't going anywhere. The AI construct exited the ship and left for the meeting room.

At the same time, a mechanic with high clearance from the station entered the Ragnarov, showing valid authentication. Instead of turning left to fix the docking, he turned right. Toward the Yttrium-Terbium power core.

[Crash Override]

OOC: The action is valid, and nobody knows.. yet

BIC:

The Ragnarov, with the AI diplomat aboard, lumbers toward the station. Instead of a shuttle, of course, it would dock directly with the station. This was standard NeoRoman procedure.

It docked, and then a malfunction occurred. The clamps refused to release the Ragnarov. Several teams left the station to try and manually fix it. But the Ragnarov wasn't going anywhere. The AI construct exited the ship and left for the meeting room.

At the same time, a mechanic with high clearance from the station entered the Ragnarov, showing valid authentication. Instead of turning left to fix the docking, he turned right. Toward the Yttrium-Terbium power core.

*A little mess was made with the explosion. Various repair teams were there to seal it.All security personnel were put in high alert state*
ENCRYPTED TO RAGNAROV:
Exercise extreme caution.Dont let anyone enter your ship.Something happened and is possible that a terrorist squad can be in the station.I already sended my best teams to search and protect vital systems over the station.

STATION MESSAGE:
All representants,put your guards at yellow state.For increased security,of course.It would be nice if the summit happen as soon as possible.

[Alduin]

is it too late to join?

[Professor Fenway]

WAAAAY too late. Sorry.

[Chairman_Tiel]

*A little mess was made with the explosion. Various repair teams were there to seal it.Some terrorists were hunted down.One was trying to put venom in the life support system. Other was planting explosives,but already removed by PHANTOM ops.The rest of the team is unknow,but every guard as put in red alert and begin to use a psionic indentification system using the psionic codex of the station*.

This is godmodding, unless your security forces are predominant on the station (as you said they weren't) and/or you claim the station as your nation's property. Otherwise I can't see anything other than chaos resulting from what just happened given the crew staffing the facility is from every faction contributing, each with their own goals.

[DeadlyMiddie]

Elias's chief bodyguard heard the broadcast over the intercom. He turned to the trooper accompanying him and Elias and said, "Well then. I suggest we don't let anyone other than the delegates themselves closer than 10 feet to Mr. Bauer, understood?" "Yes sir," the trooper responded.

//ORION CONFEDERATION SECTOR, SUMMIT STATION, ELIAS BAUER'S QUARTERS//
The two troopers guarding the room heard the intercom broadcast. They instantly opened up the crate that they had brought with them. Inside were 4 MPSMG-3 (Magnetic Powered Submachine Gun) 10mm gauss SMGs, along with 6 fragmentation grenades. There were also 4 Tier IV personal protection vests. They equipped themselves, then resumed guarding the room, hoping that they wouldn't have to use the hardware that they had just unpacked.

//ABOARD THE PHANTOM VANGUARD//
Admiral Wilson was sitting in the command chair in the bridge of his ship. At the moment, he was reading the Confederation Post, as there was nothing else to be doing. This was just a diplomatic meeting, after all. Suddenly, his sensor officer said something that made him throw the paper down, bolt up, and hastily walk to the sensor officer's post.
Sensor Officer: Admiral! We've got something on the scopes.
Admiral Wilson: *As he walks to the sensor officer's post* If it's a diplomatic ship tell me.
Sensor Officer: No sir. It's a destroyer and 2 frigates. And they don't match any of our signatures for the other nations.
Admiral Wilson: *Turning to the Officer on Duty* Sound general quarters. *Turning to the comms officer* Inform the cruisers to man their battle stations, and tell the other ships that we are not firing upon them.
The piercing wail of the battle stations alarm sounded throughout the massive 4.5km ship as the crewmembers rushed to battlestations.
1 minute later, the main PBWP-2 cannons swiveled toward the detected ships, and spat out their green beams. The 2 frigates were immediately annihilated. Nothing was left but some floating scrap metal. But before the destroyer was blown out of space, it got off a shot with it's main railgun. The shields weren't at full power yet, so the projectile made it past and impacted the starboard side of the dreadnought, causing nearly unnoticeable damage. The destroyer was then hit simultaneously by the dreadnought's cannons and the Daedalus cruisers' railguns. Nothing was left.

//PATROL 1-5-OC, SUMMIT STATION//
This was Captain Decker's 3rd day as a guard aboard Summit Station. His squad of guards was made up of Orion Confederation shock troopers. At the moment, they were patrolling sector 1-1-B of the station. When they heard the intercom broadcast after the explosions, they immediately got a lot more cautious. They then spotted a man with a tool kit opening a vent. Captain Decker yelled, "Put your hands up!" The man just kept working. Decker put a bullet through the man's head. He then called the station's security office, "HQ this is patrol 1-5-OC. We've just neutralized an unknown man trying to compromise the vent system. Location is sector 1-1-B. We're continuing our patrol. Over and out."

[Crash Override]

*A little mess was made with the explosion. Various repair teams were there to seal it.Some terrorists were hunted down.One was trying to put venom in the life support system. Other was planting explosives,but already removed by PHANTOM ops.The rest of the team is unknow,but every guard as put in red alert and begin to use a psionic indentification system using the psionic codex of the station*.

This is godmodding, unless your security forces are predominant on the station (as you said they weren't) and/or you claim the station as your nation's property. Otherwise I can't see anything other than chaos resulting from what just happened given the crew staffing the facility is from every faction contributing, each with their own goals.

I dont see this way,because all this was said before. I installed a psionic codex in the station before,why i cant use it? My forces are not predominant,but i have some operatives there. And they are doing their job. If fenway say that dont count i modify.

[Chairman_Tiel]

The insurgents overwhelm your forces armed with nonlethal weaponry and seize control of the station.

Tell me, is that not godmodding? Because you're effectively doing the same thing.

[Crash Override]

The insurgents overwhelm your forces armed with nonlethal weaponry and seize control of the station.

Tell me, is that not godmodding? Because you're effectively doing the same thing.

Ah now i understand.
I will change it.
You win this time But i will win the next!

[Chairman_Tiel]

OOC: You didn't have to

Sorry, sometimes I argue for the sake of arguing.

[Professor Fenway]

The mechanic continued marching toward the Yttrium-Terbium power core. He paused after passing a security station, and then inserted a small chip into the machine. Not much later, some of the communication systems scrambled, but nobody noticed. He continued onto the core. Up ahead of him, two guards were posted at a large door.

"Sir, i'm going to have to ask you to..." the guard didn't finish. The mechanic unsheathed a Electro-Laser and zapped both of them, knocking them unconscious. After hiding them in a nearby duct, he entered the power core and completely sealed the room.

He began inputting codes to the computer.

[Ivan2006]

After the EES Lightning had docked the station, It departed again and engaged FTL as soon as the auto-automaton (without security guards) entered the station.
Said auto-automaton walked directly to the conference room, sat down on its designated seat and turned standby-mode on, waiting for the summit to begin.

[DeadlyMiddie]

//ABOARD THE PHANTOM VANGUARD//
Admiral Wilson: Comms, tell the cruisers to back off to about 8km away from the station to get better warning of incoming ships.
Comms Officer: Yes sir.
Admiral Wilson: Helmsman, bring us to about 7km away from the station.
Helmsman: Aye Aye sir.

Internal Affairs:
Project Gamma Foxtrot is complete. Specifications are classified. Beginning land warfare exercises on Cyrania II. The 1st Fleet is on yellow alert.

[ACH0225]

A Strigiforme frigate moved to dock with the station, and divulged the diplomat, Fiidv Gyytr. He went to the conference room, and waited. His guards proceeded to wait outside.