(this roleplay will probably remain separate until a higher authority deems it the official new roleplay universe
we have a wiki [url=http://futurecraft-roleplay.wikia.com/wiki/Futurecraft_Roleplay_Wiki#Welcome_to_the_Futurecraft_Roleplay_Wiki]Here[/url]
Current:
Ancient Droid Empire wages war with the galaxy
Dovan Empire is being attacked at Eden prime and NSCD has sent ships to help
Universe Map:
Spoiler:
[url=http://www.servimg.com/image_preview.php?i=105&u=17407376][/url]
Spoiler:
The Collective
Taln Sovereignty
A.S.E.
NSCD
Jestefaarian Private Military And Shipping (DMMH)
[url=http://futurecraft.wikia.com/wiki/Technocratic_Socialist_Republic_of_Feles_Mundum]TSRFM[/url]
[url=http://futurecraft.forumotion.com/t1504-gerengi-viventeconcha-sapiens]Gerengi[/url]
[url=http://futurecraft.forumotion.com/t1302-julo-space-federation#38446]Julo space federation(JSF)[/url]
[url=http://futurecraft.forumotion.com/t1183-dovan-empire]Dovan Empire[/url]
Taln Sovereignty
A.S.E.
NSCD
Jestefaarian Private Military And Shipping (DMMH)
[url=http://futurecraft.wikia.com/wiki/Technocratic_Socialist_Republic_of_Feles_Mundum]TSRFM[/url]
[url=http://futurecraft.forumotion.com/t1504-gerengi-viventeconcha-sapiens]Gerengi[/url]
[url=http://futurecraft.forumotion.com/t1302-julo-space-federation#38446]Julo space federation(JSF)[/url]
[url=http://futurecraft.forumotion.com/t1183-dovan-empire]Dovan Empire[/url]
Spoiler:
[url=http://futurecraftforums.tk/forum/viewtopic.php?f=17&t=184]Ancient Droid Empire[/url]
12/1/12-12/6/12
Spoiler:
Dovan Empire:
#ImperialI-Class Star Destroyer Revenent warps into solar system X-B567#
Captain(Revenent): Milord, we have entered the system
Emperor Revan: Good, are we still picking up the distress signal?
(distress signal is suspected to be from an ancient droid battleship)
Captain(Revenent): yes sir, but it seems to have moved....
#Revan realizes what is happening#
Emperor Revan: bring shields up now!!
#ISDI Revenent shudders#
Captain(Revenent): Sir, shields are holding, but just barely. this ship is more powerful than what the scans showed.
Emperor Revan: *notes how powerful enemy ship is# Concentrate all fir on the forward laser banks!
Captain(Revenent): Sir, they are retreating!
Emperor Revan: no, they are just a scouting party to test us, i suspect that was not the last of them
OOC: and that's the beginning of this roleplay. ill come up with a name for this ancient droid faction later. for now, its up to all of you to come up with it somewhat
Darthon:
The DFS Migarrand slowly approached the target planet. It was supposed to be a quick mission, cut the colony's comms then annihilate them leaving no trace. It wouldn't have been hard with the largest of the fleet taking care of this, but they were still too many unknowns for certainties. They'd have to take the Feles bastards by surprise.
"Sir, we're approaching the planet!" called out the long range sensors ensign.
"Good, prepare the ships and send Delta Squad to take out their communications. We don't want them warning the rest of the TSFRM," Commander Andraeus calmly stated.
"Delta Squad ready for take off, on your word Commander," replied the ensign in charge of Battlegroup Trific, which included Delta Squad.
"Launch."
"Deploying Delta Squad, sir."
"Prepare the rest of the fleet, they'll figure out what's going on quickly after their comms are out. I want to hit 'em hard and fast."
"Very good, sir."
"You're damn right it is ensign."
Delta Squad approached the far side of the planet and began deploying infiltration forces, they'd insert themselves into the compound on foot and then take it out. There weren't enough to take out the whole colony, so they'd need to get back to the LZ before the orbital bombardment begins. The ground team would take out the comms then get out before the ships take out all the defenses and begin pounding the surface, purging it of the filthy vermin that hold it. Almost as quick as they'd got in, they were out and the defenses were going wild. The battle above Grangi IV was short lived as the Darthon forces quickly overwhelmed the TSFRM defenses with sheer number. The escorts hung around to protect the heavy cruisers that were sweeping the surface clean from any incoming foes. They had finished quickly too, which made sense for a small outer colony such as itself and the fleet returned to the large fleet ship and took off back to base for resupply. They were going on another mission soon, and had to be at full operational capacity.
Dovan Empire:
#somewhere on the lower left border of Dovan Space#
Sensor Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Captain, we have detected a ship incoming!
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): sensors read it to be unreconized, its probably some cobbled together pirate ship. Launch the fighters to scare it off
Hanger Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Yes Sir
#ship shudders#
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): There firing on us! Bring all Raptor-Frigates up to screen for missiles and torpedoes
First Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Yes Sir!
Hangar Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Sir! they have launched three dozen (36) fighters of unknown origin sir!
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): Who in Dov are these people!
Captain(RaptorFrigate1/3): They are launching unknown projectiles at our engines!! We cant---
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): Call for backup!
First Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): they are jamming communications!
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): Arrgh! destroy those fighters!
#second Raptor Frigate is broken in half from explosion#
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): that's not even possible....
First Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Evacuate Bridge!
#captain sees 5 enemy bombers coming towards bridge at full speed#
#Explosion sucks most of bridge crew into space, injuring Captain#
First Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): hurry captain! we need to get to the bridge!
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): ill only slow you down, and i dont have much time left. you are not in control. Goodbye First Officer Yuvan
First Officer Yuvan: goodbye sir....
OOC: ill continue this later
Dovan Empire:
#First Officer Yuvan enters backup bridge#
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): computer, bring all automated weaponry systems online!
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): Acknowledged
#weaponry aboard ship powers up and starts firing again#
Yuvan: Target those bombers, and give me a count on the crew still alive
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): Acknowledged
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD):
Crew Status
45% K.I.A
15% Injured
10% M.I.A
30% Active-25% awaiting orders
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): Tell them to man all unautomated weaponry
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): Acknowledged
#30 minutes later#
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): Engines are offline and Hangar systems are offline
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): what about sheilds?
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): nearly all power has been drained keeping them up. situation is unattainable
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): what about the enemy?
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): bombers terminated, fighters recalled, and there ship is sinifigantly damaged
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): are our thrusters working?
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): yes
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): detonate the engine's reactor to push us towards the enemy ship, then set thrusters at ramming speed.
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): acknowledged
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): well Captain, i guess it really didn't matter....
#Harvenger-IMSD crashes into enemy droid ship, damaging it highly and destroying jammer and droid fighter control system#
The Collective:
Captain Nelson! Gladius station's long ranged sensors picked up an anomaly from one of our deep space probes.
Captain Nelson: What was it Lotharius?
Lotharius: It was odd. We lost contact with it at first then it came back online and confirmed a large burst of radiation. We lost contact with the probe after that.
Captain Nelson: This could be a Solar storm. Send a warp probe to confirm it. Also alert the SSS (Solar Storm Science team) and have them on stand by. I want them to depart the second we have confirmation of the Solar Storm. We can't miss this scientific opportunity.
Lotharius: yes, captain.
Nelson: I'll be in the communications room if you need me. I need to alert the Justinus Military academy of this. They will be eager to see the data.
TSRFM:
COMMUNICATION RECORD:
ADMIRAL ARK'SISH > MUNDUM NAVAL COMMAND, GOVERNMENT COUNCIL OF ELDER
'SISH: Sirs, I do not believe we have much time, I'll be quick.
IVAN TERASOV (COUNCIL): You may speak, admiral.
HASH'KER (MNC): Yes, 'Sish?
'SISH: One of our outer colonies, Grangi, has been attacked.
'KER (MNC): By?
'SISH: Unknown. Their numbers were vast and-
TERASOV (COUNCIL): An entire colony? Even the smallest should have enough to ward off a fleet.
'KER (MNC): Grangi is a mining colony, it's not very significant.
TERASOV (COUNCIL): Nonetheless, it's our duty to the-
'KER (MNC): Cut the bullshit. If you're looking to blame someone, blame yourselves. You're in control of funding to outer colonies.
TERASOV (COUNCIL): I will not be spoken to in su-
'SISH: Please, if we can discuss the matter at hand.
TERASOV (COUNCIL): Our apologies, admiral.
'KER (MNC): How was it attacked? And for that matter, how do you know it was an attack?
'SISH: Planetary comm systems went down, no interstellar traffic. A stealth prowler was in orbit around one of the planet's moons, got a fairly good view of the attack. As for your previous question, councilor, recent diplomatic relations with neighboring factions have been slightly... strained. Emplacement of a full defense fleet might have been misinterpreted.
TERASOV (COUNCIL): Understandable, though reckless. Did they have anything to do with this?
'SISH: The ship designs didn't match any galactic faction in our database, but I don not have enough information to draw a conclusion.
'KER (MNC): 'Sish, I'm giving you full control of the sector and access to the Feet.
'SISH: Thank you, ma'am.
'KER (MNC): You're dismissed, admiral. Are we done, councilor?
TERASOV (COUNCIL): Quite.
END COMMUNICATION
Darthon:
"Commander! Long range comm sensors picked up a TSFRM transmission!" called out an ensign
"Can you read what it says?" asked Commander Nekom
"No, but it appears to have military encryptions, sir."
"Word must've gotten to them about the attack."
"That is the likeliest possibility, sir."
"Postpone Operation G.R. another week, if we let up they might let their guard down, leaving them open for a full on assault on one of their larger planets. Stick to what we've been doing in the mean time."
"Yes sir," the ensign then switched over to the intercom leading to the CIC, "Operation G.R. has been postponed another week, continue shooting down probes, colony ships, stray ships, and small outposts and science stations."
If they didn't let up in a week, he wouldn't put it of another. He'd go ahead with the operation.
TSRFM:
"Sir, more reports from the outer spheres." Said the ensign as numbers poured over his screen.
"Put it on the projector." Ordered Ark'Sish.
A three dimensional image appeared on his command chair's display. He enlarged the image to get a better view. Several red dots became visible in a near-linear pattern.
"Burrowing into the territory of a major faction? That's suicide." Said a bridge officer.
"Mmh. Fortify these planets. Make sure shields are on full and the defensive fleet is ready." 'Sish said to the ensign on comm.
'Aye, sir."
Darthon:
BIC
"Everything seems to be going smoot- Planets are raising shields!" cried a doomed green shirt (my equivalent of a red shirt)
"Expand armor, I knew we should've scavenged that junk planet before melting it down to make these beasts..." the commander said, not knowing whether the superdense armor would be enough.
"Armor expanding, sir."
"Good, focus additional armor on the bow then launch another round of nukes behind us, take her up to ramming speed."
"Sir, you're not thinking..."
"Yes I am. We're going to ram the planet."
"But-but that's practically suicide!"
"Not if we're in and Onesty, it isn't. Evacuate all personnel to the Femur and launch the rest of the fleet."
"Yes sir."
TSRFM:
Admiral Sish's destroyer made the jump to normal space and quickly began running through its stealth procedure. Engines were running cold and the jump radiation was masked by a large moon. Just an echo in an echo. The ship moved from the moon's shadow in order to get a better viewpoint. The enemy, now known to be Darthon, was beginning their attack, advancing toward the planet. A handful of evacuated defense platforms opened fire and were soon slagged by the assault fleet. Defensive ships retreated to a farther orbit, just as ordered. To the attackers, it seemed as though they had won.
]
#ImperialI-Class Star Destroyer Revenent warps into solar system X-B567#
Captain(Revenent): Milord, we have entered the system
Emperor Revan: Good, are we still picking up the distress signal?
(distress signal is suspected to be from an ancient droid battleship)
Captain(Revenent): yes sir, but it seems to have moved....
#Revan realizes what is happening#
Emperor Revan: bring shields up now!!
#ISDI Revenent shudders#
Captain(Revenent): Sir, shields are holding, but just barely. this ship is more powerful than what the scans showed.
Emperor Revan: *notes how powerful enemy ship is# Concentrate all fir on the forward laser banks!
Captain(Revenent): Sir, they are retreating!
Emperor Revan: no, they are just a scouting party to test us, i suspect that was not the last of them
OOC: and that's the beginning of this roleplay. ill come up with a name for this ancient droid faction later. for now, its up to all of you to come up with it somewhat
Darthon:
The DFS Migarrand slowly approached the target planet. It was supposed to be a quick mission, cut the colony's comms then annihilate them leaving no trace. It wouldn't have been hard with the largest of the fleet taking care of this, but they were still too many unknowns for certainties. They'd have to take the Feles bastards by surprise.
"Sir, we're approaching the planet!" called out the long range sensors ensign.
"Good, prepare the ships and send Delta Squad to take out their communications. We don't want them warning the rest of the TSFRM," Commander Andraeus calmly stated.
"Delta Squad ready for take off, on your word Commander," replied the ensign in charge of Battlegroup Trific, which included Delta Squad.
"Launch."
"Deploying Delta Squad, sir."
"Prepare the rest of the fleet, they'll figure out what's going on quickly after their comms are out. I want to hit 'em hard and fast."
"Very good, sir."
"You're damn right it is ensign."
Delta Squad approached the far side of the planet and began deploying infiltration forces, they'd insert themselves into the compound on foot and then take it out. There weren't enough to take out the whole colony, so they'd need to get back to the LZ before the orbital bombardment begins. The ground team would take out the comms then get out before the ships take out all the defenses and begin pounding the surface, purging it of the filthy vermin that hold it. Almost as quick as they'd got in, they were out and the defenses were going wild. The battle above Grangi IV was short lived as the Darthon forces quickly overwhelmed the TSFRM defenses with sheer number. The escorts hung around to protect the heavy cruisers that were sweeping the surface clean from any incoming foes. They had finished quickly too, which made sense for a small outer colony such as itself and the fleet returned to the large fleet ship and took off back to base for resupply. They were going on another mission soon, and had to be at full operational capacity.
Dovan Empire:
#somewhere on the lower left border of Dovan Space#
Sensor Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Captain, we have detected a ship incoming!
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): sensors read it to be unreconized, its probably some cobbled together pirate ship. Launch the fighters to scare it off
Hanger Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Yes Sir
#ship shudders#
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): There firing on us! Bring all Raptor-Frigates up to screen for missiles and torpedoes
First Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Yes Sir!
Hangar Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Sir! they have launched three dozen (36) fighters of unknown origin sir!
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): Who in Dov are these people!
Captain(RaptorFrigate1/3): They are launching unknown projectiles at our engines!! We cant---
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): Call for backup!
First Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): they are jamming communications!
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): Arrgh! destroy those fighters!
#second Raptor Frigate is broken in half from explosion#
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): that's not even possible....
First Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): Evacuate Bridge!
#captain sees 5 enemy bombers coming towards bridge at full speed#
#Explosion sucks most of bridge crew into space, injuring Captain#
First Officer(Harvenger-IMSD): hurry captain! we need to get to the bridge!
Captain(Harvenger-IMSD): ill only slow you down, and i dont have much time left. you are not in control. Goodbye First Officer Yuvan
First Officer Yuvan: goodbye sir....
OOC: ill continue this later
Dovan Empire:
#First Officer Yuvan enters backup bridge#
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): computer, bring all automated weaponry systems online!
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): Acknowledged
#weaponry aboard ship powers up and starts firing again#
Yuvan: Target those bombers, and give me a count on the crew still alive
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): Acknowledged
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD):
Crew Status
45% K.I.A
15% Injured
10% M.I.A
30% Active-25% awaiting orders
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): Tell them to man all unautomated weaponry
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): Acknowledged
#30 minutes later#
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): Engines are offline and Hangar systems are offline
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): what about sheilds?
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): nearly all power has been drained keeping them up. situation is unattainable
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): what about the enemy?
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): bombers terminated, fighters recalled, and there ship is sinifigantly damaged
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): are our thrusters working?
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): yes
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): detonate the engine's reactor to push us towards the enemy ship, then set thrusters at ramming speed.
Computer(Harvenger-IMSD): acknowledged
Yuvan(Harvenger-IMSD): well Captain, i guess it really didn't matter....
#Harvenger-IMSD crashes into enemy droid ship, damaging it highly and destroying jammer and droid fighter control system#
The Collective:
Captain Nelson! Gladius station's long ranged sensors picked up an anomaly from one of our deep space probes.
Captain Nelson: What was it Lotharius?
Lotharius: It was odd. We lost contact with it at first then it came back online and confirmed a large burst of radiation. We lost contact with the probe after that.
Captain Nelson: This could be a Solar storm. Send a warp probe to confirm it. Also alert the SSS (Solar Storm Science team) and have them on stand by. I want them to depart the second we have confirmation of the Solar Storm. We can't miss this scientific opportunity.
Lotharius: yes, captain.
Nelson: I'll be in the communications room if you need me. I need to alert the Justinus Military academy of this. They will be eager to see the data.
TSRFM:
COMMUNICATION RECORD:
ADMIRAL ARK'SISH > MUNDUM NAVAL COMMAND, GOVERNMENT COUNCIL OF ELDER
'SISH: Sirs, I do not believe we have much time, I'll be quick.
IVAN TERASOV (COUNCIL): You may speak, admiral.
HASH'KER (MNC): Yes, 'Sish?
'SISH: One of our outer colonies, Grangi, has been attacked.
'KER (MNC): By?
'SISH: Unknown. Their numbers were vast and-
TERASOV (COUNCIL): An entire colony? Even the smallest should have enough to ward off a fleet.
'KER (MNC): Grangi is a mining colony, it's not very significant.
TERASOV (COUNCIL): Nonetheless, it's our duty to the-
'KER (MNC): Cut the bullshit. If you're looking to blame someone, blame yourselves. You're in control of funding to outer colonies.
TERASOV (COUNCIL): I will not be spoken to in su-
'SISH: Please, if we can discuss the matter at hand.
TERASOV (COUNCIL): Our apologies, admiral.
'KER (MNC): How was it attacked? And for that matter, how do you know it was an attack?
'SISH: Planetary comm systems went down, no interstellar traffic. A stealth prowler was in orbit around one of the planet's moons, got a fairly good view of the attack. As for your previous question, councilor, recent diplomatic relations with neighboring factions have been slightly... strained. Emplacement of a full defense fleet might have been misinterpreted.
TERASOV (COUNCIL): Understandable, though reckless. Did they have anything to do with this?
'SISH: The ship designs didn't match any galactic faction in our database, but I don not have enough information to draw a conclusion.
'KER (MNC): 'Sish, I'm giving you full control of the sector and access to the Feet.
'SISH: Thank you, ma'am.
'KER (MNC): You're dismissed, admiral. Are we done, councilor?
TERASOV (COUNCIL): Quite.
END COMMUNICATION
Darthon:
"Commander! Long range comm sensors picked up a TSFRM transmission!" called out an ensign
"Can you read what it says?" asked Commander Nekom
"No, but it appears to have military encryptions, sir."
"Word must've gotten to them about the attack."
"That is the likeliest possibility, sir."
"Postpone Operation G.R. another week, if we let up they might let their guard down, leaving them open for a full on assault on one of their larger planets. Stick to what we've been doing in the mean time."
"Yes sir," the ensign then switched over to the intercom leading to the CIC, "Operation G.R. has been postponed another week, continue shooting down probes, colony ships, stray ships, and small outposts and science stations."
If they didn't let up in a week, he wouldn't put it of another. He'd go ahead with the operation.
TSRFM:
"Sir, more reports from the outer spheres." Said the ensign as numbers poured over his screen.
"Put it on the projector." Ordered Ark'Sish.
A three dimensional image appeared on his command chair's display. He enlarged the image to get a better view. Several red dots became visible in a near-linear pattern.
"Burrowing into the territory of a major faction? That's suicide." Said a bridge officer.
"Mmh. Fortify these planets. Make sure shields are on full and the defensive fleet is ready." 'Sish said to the ensign on comm.
'Aye, sir."
Darthon:
BIC
"Everything seems to be going smoot- Planets are raising shields!" cried a doomed green shirt (my equivalent of a red shirt)
"Expand armor, I knew we should've scavenged that junk planet before melting it down to make these beasts..." the commander said, not knowing whether the superdense armor would be enough.
"Armor expanding, sir."
"Good, focus additional armor on the bow then launch another round of nukes behind us, take her up to ramming speed."
"Sir, you're not thinking..."
"Yes I am. We're going to ram the planet."
"But-but that's practically suicide!"
"Not if we're in and Onesty, it isn't. Evacuate all personnel to the Femur and launch the rest of the fleet."
"Yes sir."
TSRFM:
Admiral Sish's destroyer made the jump to normal space and quickly began running through its stealth procedure. Engines were running cold and the jump radiation was masked by a large moon. Just an echo in an echo. The ship moved from the moon's shadow in order to get a better viewpoint. The enemy, now known to be Darthon, was beginning their attack, advancing toward the planet. A handful of evacuated defense platforms opened fire and were soon slagged by the assault fleet. Defensive ships retreated to a farther orbit, just as ordered. To the attackers, it seemed as though they had won.
]
No Godmodding
No attacking factions that choose not to participate in roleplay
No knowing things and then using them in roleplay (for example, faction 1 sends a spy to faction 2, and faction 2 reads post and kills spy in orbit without any other way of knowing it was a spy other than reading post
No Derailing or changing of rails or even shining rails
Not Allowed:
Professor Fenway (he dont like dragons)
ACH0225
Posting Rules:
no pointless posts
no complaining about this roleplay
no complaining in general
no annoyance
-breaking any of these rules will result in a report to moderators or available authority (not including you)-
Allowed:
MAC cannons
all types of ships
Borg Cubes
MAC cannons
Superlasers (glorified MAC cannons)
Birds, Dragons, and others