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| #Post#: 9700-------------------------------------------------- | |
| New Age War | |
| By: rclemens86 Date: January 6, 2016, 10:21 pm | |
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| [center]War has been a part of the human race for eons, and will | |
| forever be a part of civilization no matter the race. | |
| In a distant future, the technological age has advanced warfare | |
| to an interstellar capability. Earth, or Sol as many of the new | |
| Aliens call it, is still the home of humanity. Since galactic | |
| warfare has begun, many other races have relocated to the planet | |
| to seek refuge from the horrible conditions other planets have | |
| endured during the past few centuries. While Humanity still | |
| reigns, Xefarians, a strick, militarized race, and few | |
| Rogarians, a peaceful, yet very tech capable race have also | |
| found sanctuary on the planet as well. There are several other | |
| races who have joined the coalition to stop the wars, but for | |
| our story we'll maintain that these are some of the most | |
| important races as they are the primary races who are highly | |
| equipped for the damages of war. | |
| Earth holds one of the highest, and prestigious military | |
| academies in the Sol System. Second comes the academy on Mars | |
| which mostly maintains their ability to create the most advanced | |
| atomic weapons. From the bullets of their very guns, to the | |
| bombs like that dropped in the very old cold war era of the | |
| 20th. | |
| Earth's fleet is led by the S.S. Grunswick, a galactic war ship, | |
| fully equipped with the latest technology. Cloaking devices are | |
| able to keep it's location hidden from some of even the most | |
| advanced warships in the galaxy. She's been armored with a | |
| tri-titanium steel, capable of withstanding gun ship fire to a | |
| rather great extent. Gatling laser weapons and high intensity | |
| lead and steel canons make up her offensive systems. She's a | |
| highly capable ship and is highly recognized by many of the | |
| terminus fleets as the 'commander' ship. Led by Captain Garrison | |
| Tunghort | |
| http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/metwitterverse/images/7/7b/000034ck.jpeg/re… | |
| />who also instructs the newest ensigns into the Space Program, | |
| she is in the most capable hands and this is the story of her | |
| crew. | |
| Glossary: | |
| Terminus System: The region of the galaxy, also known to | |
| humanity as the Solar System. It's separated into two halves, | |
| the inner Terminus system, Mercury, Venus, Earth and Mars, and | |
| the Outer Terminus system, Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune and | |
| Pluto. The two are separated by an asteroid belt that divides | |
| them into the two systems. | |
| More to come as the story progresses. | |
| Also part of Garrison's crew: | |
| Commander M'Stefia Nolang | |
| https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/64/c4/69/64c4699aa6b606a3d618af52a7d7… | |
| />Gunner and Combat specialist. Stef, as most of the crew calls | |
| her, is the commander of tactics and space warfare on the | |
| warship. She has also become the newest instructor of weaponry | |
| and has already recruited many of her students aboard the S.S. | |
| Grunswick as her enlisted students as determined by their | |
| superior classroom skills. | |
| [URL= | |
| http://s473.photobucket.com/user/iCatastrophe/media/male_alien_02_by_zarnala-d7… | |
| />Valsarian[/URL] is a seasoned war veteran despite his young (f | |
| or | |
| his race, the Kyrathians) age of 127. He joined the S.S. | |
| Grunswick recently, after being picked up from what was supposed | |
| to be a rescue mission. It had ended up being a mass funeral, | |
| save for Kael and another young soul. | |
| Young | |
| [URL= | |
| http://s473.photobucket.com/user/iCatastrophe/media/alien%20girl_zpswdy5dhiv.jp… | |
| />Taeyvenarth[/URL] only survived a massacre of her people thank | |
| s | |
| to Kael, and then the crew of the Grunswick. Half-human and | |
| half-Ardereian, she is the last of her race that is known at the | |
| moment. Excellent with tech and medicine, she's slowly proving | |
| to be of use. | |
| [/center] | |
| #Post#: 9702-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: New Age War | |
| By: rclemens86 Date: January 6, 2016, 11:32 pm | |
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| Garrison sorted through a pile of papers, directing his eyes | |
| over the Galactic Map, also called the GM. A virtual interface, | |
| taking place of the pilots old standard GPS module. He poked his | |
| finger out into the air, highlighting a system in the Gamma | |
| quadrant of the Ulysses system. He'd gotten a report back on a | |
| rescue mission from there and was checking off his list of | |
| accomplished missions. That system was now, hopefully, clear of | |
| threat and they'd not have to head back there. Last time they | |
| had was when he and L'aira had their falling out. That had been | |
| sometime ago, and the higher ups found out about the | |
| fraternization. They threatened to have her removed from his | |
| vessel, but he pleaded with them that she was the best medic | |
| he'd able to acquire since his papers had been signed as Captain | |
| of the ship. They agreed to let her stay, but swore to him that | |
| they'd remove them both if she got in the way of his work again. | |
| He grumbled to himself and flipped through his papers again. | |
| Stef came on board, uniform in tight condition, and pack slung | |
| over her shoulder. She took to saluting Garrison at the helm. | |
| "Captain, reporting for duty." she spoke, stiff and | |
| straightforward. Garrison looked over at her and shook his head. | |
| "For the last time, Stef. You don't need formalities with me." | |
| He grinned and nodded. "At ease." | |
| "Are my quarters arranged?" she asked, adjusting the strap. | |
| Garrison nodded. | |
| "Level 2. I've made some changes to the comms system, but they | |
| are as they were." Stef nodded and started for the lift to the | |
| second level. | |
| #Post#: 9703-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: New Age War | |
| By: Havok Date: January 6, 2016, 11:48 pm | |
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| Kael was down in the belly of the ship, training in a combat | |
| sim. Sweat beaded on his textured yellow-red ombre skin, and his | |
| eyes were narrowed in concentration. All he'd done since being | |
| picked up was train, eat, sleep, and then repeat the process. | |
| Not that he needed more skill, he just had nothing better to do | |
| with his time. He was a soldier, and a d*mn good one at that, so | |
| he always kept himself in peak physical condition. He growled | |
| and threw a right jab threw a holo, and it shattered into | |
| blocks. "TRAINING SIM.. OVER." A mechanical voice called out, | |
| and he stood at ease, rolling his shoulders as the hologram | |
| disappeared. He walked over and grabbed a towel, throwing it | |
| over his shoulder as he headed for the showers. He need to clean | |
| up before he rested. | |
| Seeing Garrison had not sat well with L'aira. She was tense and | |
| full of anxiety anytime she had to report to him, and it didn't | |
| help that she was also not sleeping. The nightmares from that | |
| genocide haunted her every night, and she'd wake up with a | |
| scream on her breath and sweat drenching her body. Currenly, she | |
| was in the infirmary, taking inventory of what they needed and | |
| what they had. When they docked next, she needed to get supples. | |
| Her shining blue eyes were tired, but her assistants said | |
| nothing and instead tended to their patients. | |
| #Post#: 9704-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: New Age War | |
| By: rclemens86 Date: January 7, 2016, 12:03 am | |
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| Garrison, dropped the paperwork to the tabletop, the papers | |
| falling through the GM's hologram. "Rolling out, Fang." he spoke | |
| through his ear piece as he touched the button. He looked down | |
| to his wrist piece, a band with few buttons on it and an LCD | |
| screen. He pushed a small green button on it and started walking | |
| towards the rear of the ship to his quarters. "Crew..." he | |
| started, talking into his wrist band. "We're heading out now, | |
| our next docking has an ETA of 72.5 hours. Rest up while you | |
| can, and make sure when we dock at port you're ready with your | |
| reports of this last mission. We're heading to Sanctum to meet | |
| with the Council. They are going to want full reports of all | |
| stations. Again, ETA 72.5 hours, full reports submitted to the | |
| Council before we dock. Also, Ensign Valsarian, please report to | |
| my chambers immediately. Captain Out, happy flight, crew." He | |
| stopped at his chamber door, watching as it split and opened | |
| with a hissing sound. He stepped inside and walked over to his | |
| desk in the center of the room. Opening his holocrom terminal, | |
| he looked over the report from his Command Post. He grinned and | |
| rested back in his chair. | |
| Stef arranged her things in her locker and press folded her bag, | |
| then placed it neatly inside. She paused to listen to the | |
| message over the intercom and checked her watch. She needed to | |
| clean up and get a few hours of shut eye before she reported to | |
| the Mess Deck for rations. She unbuttoned her dress coat and | |
| hung it neatly in her locker, then sat down to untie her boots. | |
| #Post#: 9705-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: New Age War | |
| By: Havok Date: January 7, 2016, 12:16 am | |
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| Kael was in the middle of showering off when he heard the | |
| Captain call him over the com system. He rolled his eyes with a | |
| groan and cut the water off before starting to dry himself. He | |
| pulled on his lightweight pants and a tanktop before slipping | |
| his shoes on. Hanging the towel to dry in his locker, he made | |
| his way to the elevator system and got in, crossing his arms. | |
| "Captains chambers, please." He muttered. | |
| L'aira looked up as Garrison's voice rang out with instructions | |
| for their next stop. Her chest tightened a little but she shook | |
| her head and looked at her clipboard. "Everything is in | |
| order..." she murmured to herself, placing it back on her desk. | |
| She glanced over the various patients, nurses, and assistants | |
| before moving some hair out of her eyes. "Jaarl, I'm stepping | |
| out. Please use the com it you need me," she said softly to a | |
| large black-green humanoid male. He took her form and gaze in | |
| before nodding slowly. | |
| "Take as much time as you need, boss," he grumbled, the air | |
| vibrating around him. She smiled weakly, glad for his support, | |
| and then started out to the observation deck. | |
| #Post#: 9706-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: New Age War | |
| By: rclemens86 Date: January 7, 2016, 12:26 am | |
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| While Garrison waited for Kael to show, he pulled out another | |
| report he'd kept hidden in his desk. He looked it over and | |
| sighed, running his free hand through his high and tight hair | |
| cut. He was looking at L'aira's dismissal report. The one he | |
| pleaded with his commanding officers to take off the books. She | |
| was a valuable asset to the crew and he certainly didn't want to | |
| lose her handy work in the Infirmary. He also didn't want to go | |
| a day without being able to see her, he needed her reminder to | |
| keep his head afloat. If not for her, his mission a few weeks | |
| back would have been a failure. He still hadn't managed to tell | |
| her thank you for keeping his head on tight back then too. | |
| Stef replaced her boots with a pair of slip on loafers she'd | |
| picked up from a trader before they left the Terminus. She stood | |
| up and checked her reflection in a mirror over her nightstand | |
| and then straightened up. Leaving her room, she headed for the | |
| infirmary, her sleeping meds awaited her there, something to | |
| take the edge off of her night terrors. | |
| #Post#: 9707-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: New Age War | |
| By: Havok Date: January 7, 2016, 12:47 am | |
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| Kael crossed his arms and leaned back against the elevator pod | |
| as it shot him to the Captains chambers. He was irritable, but | |
| he knew he had to do this. He couldn't keep bouncing around the | |
| fleet like he had been. After a few moments, the pod was coming | |
| to a halt and he stood off the wall. The doors opened with a | |
| soft hiss and he walked through, rubbing his hand over his | |
| armored head. He stopped at the door and rapped on it with his | |
| knuckles, awaiting permission to enter. | |
| L'aira took her time before making it to the observation deck, | |
| near to the Captains chambers. She sat down, tucking her long | |
| grey skirts under her legs with a sigh, and then turned her gaze | |
| towards the stars. She always felt most at peace when she was | |
| here. Seeing all the planets, moons, stars, and the like always | |
| calmed her down for whatever reason. She gently fingered a | |
| beaded necklace of sorts, rolling the cool beads between the | |
| pads of her fingers, and focusing on the sensation. Her mind | |
| however drifted to Garrison, and the relationship they had | |
| previously. She wouldn't admit it out loud, but she missed the | |
| Captain so much it hurt at times. | |
| #Post#: 9708-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: New Age War | |
| By: rclemens86 Date: January 7, 2016, 12:58 am | |
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| Garrison released the doors, opening them for the male. "Kael." | |
| he greeted, putting his report sheet back where he'd gotten it. | |
| He stood and walked around his desk. As he did, he picked up a | |
| oblong flat box, resembling a jewelry box. "I've been given the | |
| go ahead. My commanding officers have heard how you have helped | |
| us over the passed year you've been with us. And my fleet has | |
| agreed with the decision to make you a true part of the crew." | |
| He smiled and looked the male over. "I'm in need of a Lieutenant | |
| to lead my second squad. Are you interested in taking on the | |
| job, Ensign?" He held out the white box to him, awaiting his | |
| answer. | |
| Stef retrieved her dose of meds from the infirmary and headed | |
| back to her quarters. She couldn't wait til they were back on | |
| soil, she really missed being on a sturdy piece of land that | |
| didn't float in the nothingness of space beneath her feet. She | |
| walked back to her quarters and stopped short, a pain spiking | |
| through her lower back. She winced and kept walking, slowly. | |
| "Da*ned bones..." she grumbled, dragging her feet all the way | |
| back until she was flat on her back in bed. | |
| #Post#: 9709-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: New Age War | |
| By: Havok Date: January 7, 2016, 1:12 am | |
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| Kael walked in, nodding at the greeting, and watched the Captain | |
| warily. But as he pulled out the box and listened to Garrison | |
| speak, his eyes widened in surprise. "Me? A lieutenant?" he | |
| repeated, eyes going back and forth between the box and | |
| Garrison's face. This almost seemed to good to be true. With a | |
| few moments of hesitation, Kael finally nodded and took the box | |
| in one hand, saluting with the other. "It would be my honor, | |
| Captain," he said gruffly. | |
| L'aira sighed softly and closed her eyes, fingers going over the | |
| beads as she allowed herself to be lost in her memories. | |
| #Post#: 9710-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: New Age War | |
| By: rclemens86 Date: January 7, 2016, 1:19 am | |
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| Garrison saluted him in return. "Welcome to the team, Lt. | |
| Valsarian." he smiled. "You'll find your rank inside that box | |
| there. And as soon as we dock, we'll get your uniform delivered | |
| to the ship before our next departure. I happily agreed to have | |
| you enlisted with us, and I'm glad that you've agreed to this. | |
| You're dismissed Lieutenant. I'll see you after rest period." He | |
| turned and moved back to his desk. | |
| Stef laid in her bed and stared at the steel ceiling of her | |
| room, the pain in her joints subsiding as she rested. She | |
| started wondering of her fellow Xefarians back on Sol. | |
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