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  • The fourthchapter of the effort to reclaim Yoth from the Chat Empire. After four years of control by the Chat, thoughts of rebellion have been mostly quelled, and the majority of the "liberating" has to be done by THDF and their allies.

    Key points of the first three chapters:

    • Captain Lee KIA, Back With a Vengeance boarded and heavily damaged.  The surviving forces took refuge on the Augury of Justice.
    • Nikolai Pereshenko killed in action, with T3CH and Vladimir missing in action.
    • A bomb as been detonated, supposedly burying a Xenomorph breeding ground; the chat connection was unable to be determined.
    • Heathcliff and co. are assisting the Scouting Fleet and human forces against the Chat.
    • Minnae, a Naga bounty hunter, has temporarily allied herself with THDF.
    • Sean, Uvok, Spartan Bray, and the Kig-Yar, Spear, are currently located on a Covenant Lich.

    Let's roll!

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    • The Lich circled above the wreckage of the shuttle.

      Navigations Officer "No life signs. Nothing survived the crash."

      Minnae "Obviously. That glacier tore the thing in half."

      Bray "Just a quick stop; we're salvaging anything we can, then we're going back to the fleet."

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    • Uvok: Good idea. The shuttle may have something important to the Chat.

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    • "so what is the plan now? we detonated the bomb and managed to kill a lot of those things" Kurt said

      "The plan is to help whoever needs it. A lot goes down quickly" Samuel said

      "Well, who is there to help?" Commander Heathcliff asked

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    • (Fill me in on some of the details. I've been working a lot on ERL wiki. Oh by the way be sure to check it out I think everyone will be amazed.)

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    • "Help?  Day's just getting better and better."

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    • The Lich hovers in the air as the gravity beam connects with the ground.

      Bray "Take it easy, civie. We'll be back safely in orbit before you know it."

      Unnamed Ultra "The troops are scavenging the wreckage. It'll only be a few minutes."

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    • "Who you callin' 'civie'?", Sean mutters under his breath.

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    • Charmer finds somewhere comfy and just lays down for a rest.

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    • Uvok notices something in the distance

      Uvok: There's something coming...

      A yellow color schemed phantom dropship is heading towards the crash site at high speeds

      Uvok: That color scheme... it looks familiar.

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    • hat was the crash site? just a chat ship or something more important?

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    • My phantom lands and I exit with two sangheili major bodyguards along with two jackal snipers with beam rifles. Then I say "Status report."

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    • Uvok: General! Before we shot down the shuttle we encountered the Chat in a Xenomorph nesting ground!

      Soldier: Green, sir.

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    • General BH: "Then he shall burrn their mongruel hives!"

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    • Minnae "Done going through trash?"

      Minor over comms "There're data pads and a bunch of machinery down here. The crash destroyed most of it, unfortunately."

      Bray "Secure everything you can. We're taking it back to the Augury."

      Minnae "Who's 'we'? I'm not getting on that ship full of dinos; they'd be on me like wolves."

      Bray "Your loss by angering the fleetboard. So you're just gonna stay down here?"

      Minnae "Hell no, fool. I'll mask my presence and remain on the Lich."

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    • Charmer: "Not to worry, I'll protect you" he says jokingly.

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    • "Could always come on our ship" Andare said

      "Who the hell was that?" Minnae said

      "Its me, Andare. I intercepted your comms and am talking to you guys now. So, do you want to just come on this ship where no one is gonna try to kill you?"

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    • Yozoz: " So uh... did we win?"

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    • Lich Pilot "All troops onboard?"

      Bray "Affirmative. Get us out of here."

      The Lich slowly ascends into orbit.

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    • Lich Pilot into comms "General, I recommend you take off before the blizzard becomes severe again. We're lucky it's eased up as much as it has."

      Bray into comms "Same recommendation extended to the crew of the Hecate."

      A Sangheili looks out the window.

      Minor "I can barely see anything through the snow; just infinite white."

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    • (Snow?  I thought we were in the caves.)

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    • (We're on the Lich now. The transition was really quick)

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    • (Yeah, but snow?)

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    • (The Lich window; they're ascending through the atmosphere)

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    • (Ohhh!  So, not a snowy landscape.  Atmopheric snow?  Got it.  Maybe something can appear out of it and attack us ;) )

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    • "Yeah. . .sure. Lets just go to space again" Samuel said

      "Sounds great, just another chance to get blown up" Kurt whined

      "Hey now, you havent gotten blown up yet." Commander Heathcliff said "So shut up already, will ya?"

      "Going to low orbit now" Ral said

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    • Bray into comms "We're heading back to the Augury of Justice. We'll decrypt the data we recovered onboard and plan our next move. A sfar as we know now, the Mandalorians and Chat have each other occupied while these alien creatures have been buried with the lab that was breeding them."

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    • Uvok closes the turret hatch

      Uvok: Unggoy, I would say this was a victory. We destroyed a hidden alien army.

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    • "Yeah, and we made it out alive too.  Could be much worse."

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    • which ship is sean on again?

      "Alrighty, cool. Now all we get to do is wait. again." Andare said, getting into a pout over it

      "Well, we could always have a barbeque" Commander Heathcliff said

      "How? We are on a ship in space, isnt open flame and smoke bad?" Kurt asked

      "Not when you have good vents" Commander Heathcliff said as he put a poofy chefs hat on. "Now who is ready for some Moa burgers?"


      i couldnt resist, who doesnt love chef hats?

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    • (The Lich)

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    • The Lich makes it into orbit and drifts toward the Augury.

      Lich Pilot "Arrival in thirty."

      Minor 1 "We have a human onboard that's neither spartan nor soldier. What should we do?"

      Bray "We're not leaving him on Yoth, that's for sure."

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    • (Just realized UFM never met anybody from Savior Team)

      Meanwhile, on the Augury...

      K'lada "Battlegroup returning; one Lich."

      "Just one!? Things must've gone badly."

      'Putah "Marking a hangar for them to dock with."

      "I'll go debrief them myself."

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    • Charmer: "Uh, I know i'm going to regret asking, but what happened to the other liches?"

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    • Uvok: Most likely shot down or captured.

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    • Charmer: "Weal they are a easy target, but the risk is often worth it."

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    • Lich Pilot "Two went downed in the fight, while one remained on-planet. Dunno where they went; the storm has nullified all attempts at communication."

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    • I smell a semi-prequel...

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    • The Lich pulls into the hangar and hovers close to the deck for the passengers to get off. UFM approaches the new arrivals.

      "Explain everything."

      Unnamed Ultra "We lost a lot, including the other demon. We did, however, bury a breeding ground of terrifying alien creatures that the Chat were using as weapons. We also picked up a passenger along the way."

      The unnamed Ultra points at Sean, who was dwarfed by pretty much everything else around him.

      "Escort him to the other humans."

      Major Domo "Understood."

      Bray "Fleetmaster... we lost Nikolai."

      'Quirov "It's unfortunate, but this was the price paid to secure this."

      'Quirov hands a datapad to UFM, who hands it off to a specialist.

      "What's on this device?"

      'Quirov "We don't know yet, it's encrypted."

      "Well that's going to change."

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    • just sayin. . .tech ship with a bunch of technology to decrypt and reencrypt information. . .ya know, in case you ever needed help with that kind of thing. . .just sayin'

      "I am telling you, Moa burgers are way better than any other burger" Commander Heathcliff said, now in classic red robes along with the chefs hat

      "I dont believe you. there is no way a moa burger is better than an ostrich burger. No way" Kurt retorted

      "Well we will just have to put it to the test then, eh?" Sinon said as she grilled up an ostrich burger to compete with the Moa burgers 

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    • Bray (whispering) "Oh, and we also brought another passenger with us; she's a bit worried you might take off her head."

      "Who?"

      Bray (whispering) "The Naga. She's working with us for the time being."

      "She killed a third of my team. My desire for justice hasn't changed."

      Bray "What will you do?"

      "If she's throwing herself against our enemies in place of my brothers, then I won't quarrel with that. Either she dies or our enemies do, and in my eyes, it's a win-win situation either way. She can be here, but she doesn't leave the hangar."

      Bray "Geez, that's more generous than I thought. Good call though."

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    • Charmer: "Months ago a civilian cruiser has illegally visited a planet where the native wild life would be a invasive species category 6 of 7 if introduced to another planet and a infestation of a animal known as an exenomorph has ruined the voyage. it wasn't a accident, chat secret agents where smuggling them out on purpose to destroy rebel controlled planets, after the planets echo system is destroyed with nothing to breed with they would then die off in weeks leaving teams the task of reterriforming worlds. I, have no evidence."

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    • Unnamed Field Marshall wrote: Bray (whispering) "Oh, and we also brought another passenger with us; she's a bit worried you might take off her head."

      "Who?"

      Bray (whispering) "The Naga. She's working with us for the time being."

      "She killed a third of my team. My desire for justice hasn't changed."

      Bray "What will you do?"

      "If she's throwing herself against our enemies in place of my brothers, then I won't quarrel with that. Either she dies or our enemies do, and in my eyes, it's a win-win situation either way. She can be here, but she doesn't leave the hangar."

      Bray "Geez, that's more generous than I thought. Good call though."

      (my new laptops click control pad is shite, I am going to be slow)

      Charmer: "Yes, the naga has killed many people I love to, but give her a fair trial, are you honestly going to blame a solder, for their orders?"

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    • 4 Hours latter Charmer walks down the hallway into the mess hall for some coffee before bed, alone at a table he sees a kig-yar by the name of Jag, with 2 cups of drink already their.

      "Charmer, good to see you my friend, its been a long time. Come buddy, come have a seat with me and have a drink, just like we use to." the kig-yar said.

      Charmer: "Jag, how you been buddy, I missed you. I would be so happy to catch up with you and make merry..... theeeirs, just one problem, ""Jag"".... What kind of a ideot do you take me for?"

      Jag: "I.... beg your pardon?"

      Charmer: "You.... Are NOT Jag! I saw with my own eyes, in battle againced the chat, he took a 65 caliber bullet to the head, the impact blasted it clean off!"

      Jag: "What are you talking about? i'm right hear, I already got some coffy for you don't you want it?"

      Charmer: "No! You are not! Jag is dead, he has been dead for 4 years! Go to hell!"

      Suddenly Jag gets up, knocks over the table staring at him, his eyes become a piercing red. "I will be back!" in the blink of an eye, he disappears, now no one is their but Charmer. The walls are solid, theirs only one door, now gone Jag's fading voice repeats: "Just you wait, I will be back!"

      Charmer: "I AN'T AFRAID OF NO GHOST!"

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    • Bray "Trial? She's an assassin."

      "I doubt she'd allow us to persecute her, but like I said, she's useful at the moment."

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    • Charmer: "I AN'T AFRAID OF NO GHOST!"

      (Who ya gonna call, Stars? ;) )

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    • Unnamed Field Marshall wrote: Bray "Trial? She's an assassin."

      "I doubt she'd allow us to persecute her, but like I said, she's useful at the moment."

      Charmer: "hmmm, in that case, maby we can have her on the front lines."

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    • Uvok: She assisted us in destroying the Chat's secret army of alien abominations.

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    • Charmer: "If she hasn't already, she will make up her mind."

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    • As the team is talking  three chat shock troopers are watching them from 10 feet behind in active cammo. Two armed with M-30 rifles and one with a arc caster.

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    • (No way Chat troops got onboard the flagship of the Scouting Fleet)

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    • (Oh you know general b.h. With him around, you always got to check under your bed.)

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    • "Everyone come into the lab. All will be revealed."

      The specialist walks over to a device and starts decrypting the data pad while UFM shows Subject-R to Aylin.

      Bray "She does look like me."

      Doctor Parsely "Her augmentations are inferior to the ones that Spartans received. However, unlike Spartans, her augmentations allow her to inject more augmentation fluid into her body and 'overdose' herself; pretty much a temporary strength boost."

      Bray "I can see how that might be a setback sometimes."

      Bray walks up to the chamber and sets her hand on the glass. She examines the comatose figure that was floating within.

      Bray "How much longer 'till she's out?"

      Doctor Parsely "Just about ready. Doctor Ruk is just running a few diagnostic tests."

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    • A phantom exits slipspace and approaches the Justice.

      Unggoy Pilot: Requesting clearence to enter main hangar!

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    • wow, only took a month to find out it was just bray. So, can i just like, hack into the systems cameras to see what the hell is going on to be a part of this still?

      i keep getting kicked out of it :(

      by the way, nikoli will probably be back within a week, college finals will mostly be over by then.

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    • K'lada into comms "Marking the hangar. Enter now."

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    • (Nobody knew who she was because I didn't reveal it. Nikoli found out because he snooped)

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    • The phantom enters the hangar. Guardians of Eden symbols can be seen on it.

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    • An Unggoy waves two glowing traffic sticks as the Phantom comes to a rest. A pair of Sangheili stroll over to the bottom of the gravity lift and await for the crew to come down.

      Meanwhile, in the lab...

      Bray "What armor will she use?"

      Doctor Parsely "No MJOLNIR for her. We contacted one of our assets, a mercenary team named Extinction, and ordered a custom exo-skeleton for her."

      "What's wrong, Spartan?"

      Bray "She'll have to be more careful and more considerate of her mortality... that's nice."

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    • Charmer: "Hey Bray, you have a daughter? how old is she? she a fearless warrior just like you?"

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    • Doctor Parsely "Technically, she's six months old. Her physical aging has been modified so that she's 16."

      Bray "Just as much a warrior, no doubt."

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    • Uvok: You can breed Spartans now?

      Elite: That shouldn't be surprising to you Sasquatch.

      Uvok: It just sounds interesting, that's all.

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    • (By breeding Uvok means cloning)

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    • My phantom docks in the hangar which door opens up for me. Then I enter with two elite major body guards. Then I say "When do we get to the action?"

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    • Doctor Parsely "This is a one time thing; I don't think we have the resources nor money to create another one."

      Major Domo (in Sangheili) "Fleetmaster, we got a Legion Sangheili in the hangar. He's asking when we're going to fight again."

      (in Sangheili) "Tell him to be patient. The intelligence taken from that data pad wil determine our next move."

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    • Uvok: I could see why. Your species is lucky to have the capability of doing this. Jiralhanae could never be able to do this.

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    • Doctor Kiril "Of course you won't. Know why? Because this was a multi-species effort, in case you didn't notice the Kig-yar, humans, and Huragoks all around the lab."

      Doctor Parsely "Finally! We're done! She's ready to walk on her own. We need to simultaneously hit two switches to open the hatch. Spartan Bray, do you want the honor?"

      Bray "Of course."

      Doctor Parsely points toward a holographic button on a console adjacent to the pod. The Spartan strolls over and hovers her hand inches above the switch while Doctor Parsely goes over to the switch across from Bray. Everyone in the room stares at the pod; the culmination of months worth of scientific work.

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    • Doctor Parsely "Ready, ma'am?"

      Bray "Let's do it."

      They both hit the buttons at the same time, spurring the sound of decompression. The fluid within the tank gradually drained and the lid popped open. The human within remained asleep. Everyone waited intently, but her eyes still didn't open, nor did she move a muscle.

      Doctor 'Waghas "Did something go wrong?"

      Bray "No, she's moving now!"

      The subject opened her eyes and surveyed the room, as if uncertain of how to react to all the eyes on her. She grabbed the rims of the tank and leaped out, landing on the floor of the lab.

      Bray, cheerfully "Hey bud, you think you'll enjoy life outside the tank?"

      The girl turned around and stared straight into her older incarnate's eyes. 

      Bray "My name is Aylin, it's great to meet you."

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    • Holy shit, are you guys seeing this shit?" Kurt said as he stared at the screen of the hacked computer terminal of the Augury

      "They. . .made another bray?" Andare asked

      "Why? they even said that she couldnt use the suits and wouldnt have the same augmentations" Sinon asked

      "Well, I think we will find out eventually. I just wish we were invited to more of the parties they seem to be having" Commander Heathcliff "Refitting the Back with a Vengeance"

      "Destroying it"

      "Looking for chat information" Commander Heathcliff continued

      "Blowing up a cave and nearly killing us"

      "And now making a clone and having it finally be awake" Commander Heathcliff finished. "What, no interruption?"

      "You said what actually happened that time." Ral said

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    • (The Hecate didn't board?)

      Bray "Renée, can you understand me?"

      Renée "Aylin... you have a beautiful voice. Much more beautiful than that ugly voice that's been talking to me."

      Doctor Ruk "Gee, thanks."

      Doctor Parsely approached the girl. Compared to the fully grown doctor, the latter stood over a head shorter.

      Doctor Parsely "I know things must've been crammed into your brain rather quickly in the tank. Let's exercise that noggin of yours to get a feel."

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    • Charmer: "Awwwww she said her first words :) unless that already happened? They sure grow up fast don't they?"

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    • Doctor Parsely tapped his data pad and turned the screen to her. The pad displayed an image of wildlife by a lake.

      Doctor Parsely "What do you see?"

      Renée "Trees, grass, I think a few insects. Nature in general." 

      He nods, then switches to an image of tribals hunting with spears on a grassy plain.

      Doctor Parsely "What do you see?"

      Renée "I see animals attempting to survive off the land."

      Doctor Parsely "Uh, those 'animals' are humans; the same as us."

      Renée "No they're not."

      Doctor Parsely "Explain to me why not."

      Renée "They're primitives, barbarians, degenerates; however you'd like to describe it, They live extremely simple lives, and they're nothing like us."

      Everyone in the room stared at her, a few with disbelief, others with interest.

      'Quirov "That's definitely not Bray."

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    • Charmer: " Ah Hernando Cortez, nice to meet you in person."

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    • Minor "Quiet Kig-yar! You don't know how this specimen will respond to mockery."

      Doctor Parsely flashed a picture of soldiers in combat during a historic conflict.

      Doctor Parsely "How sophisticated would you say these men are?"

      Renée "More than the other ones, but not by a lot."

      Doctor Parsely "How should, uh, us superiors interact with these lesser creatures?"

      Renée "Leave them alone if we can, but kill them if they're violent. Maybe we could influence them to work in our favor; we end up better off that way."

      Spartan Bray's face showed a hint of disappointment, but it quickly faded.

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    • Unnamed Field Marshall wrote: Minor "Quiet Kig-yar! You don't know how this specimen will respond to mockery."

      Charmer: "Oh good call. I will be silent."

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    • Doctor Parsely "What are your thoughts on sacrif-"

      Bray "Enough. Doctor, I believe she's shown more than enough of her thinking capacity."

      Doctor Parsely "As you wish. Miss Renée, you were right in believing yourself to be superior to others; you were designed to be more perfect than regular humans. To complement your heightened skills and senses, we've constructed an exoskeleton to fit you."

      Doctor Parsely pointed to a suit on an armory station. 

      Renée "Thank you, doctor..."

      Doctor Parsely "Jim Parsely."

      Renée "Thanks Jim."

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    • Lord of the STARS
      Lord of the STARS removed this reply because:
      Na, its anti climatic to have characters leave before the evil clone escapes.
      03:06, May 9, 2015
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    • nope, just drifting after I put on the ol' chefs hat and made some Moa burgers. Kurt was proven quite wrong in thinking Ostrich burgers tasted better

      "You know, i resent that" Commander Heathcliff said

      "Yeah, because you use a freaking sword" Kurt grumbled, eating his Moa burger. It wasnt fair, how could these be better than Ostrich burgers? 

      "Hold Up!" Andare said into comms "Are you seriously telling me you just made a person, and they couldnt figure out how to make her not pretentious? Are you FREAKIN' KIDDING ME JIM?!"

      just assume andare said that into the comms on the ship, 'revealing' their presence and that they had heard what was going on

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    • (in order to correct my sleep cycle I'm going to bed now.)

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    • (H&R post)

      Doctor Ruk "Who was that!?"

      Bray "I figured she'd be watching."

      Doctor Parsely "Making a physical body is easier; she won't be at her full potential if I, say, implemented a mind control chip, not that we had the funds to acquire one either; we spent it all on super-ager, which we ended up wasting anyway."

      He glared at Doctor Ruk, who responded with a scowl. 

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    • h&r?

      "Oh my god, are all of you incompetents?" Andare asked as she brought her hand up to cover her face "You dont need a mind control chip to make someone not sound like a rich snob and how in the hell do you waste super ager?!"

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    • Doctor Parsely "That was scientist error; this specimen was originally supposed to be the same age as the template, but the ager was exposed to the air for too long, causing half of it to evaporate."

      Renée "You can't get around too well calling people you haven't met 'rich snobs,' who are you?"

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    • "Hi!" Andare said as she popped up onto a monitor "I'm Andare, machinist, fighter, and baker extraordinaire" 

      "And apparently very humble" Commander Heathcliff said sarcastically off camera

      "yep! and you are Renee, a person who sounds super snobby when talking about fighters. And was also subject to incompetence, my condolences"

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    • Charmer: "Weal if your going to be bullying the evil clone I will be in my room waiting for the alarms to finish complaining." he says trying to sound as dramatic as possible. "I have much Intel of how this goes between your party and other school children." He says with a hint of metaphor, and leaves slightly in hast. Instinct telling him a bickering fight is brewing.

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    • Renée "Ehhh, hypocrite is hypocritical; what can I say? Actually, nothing cause I wouldn't want to disrespect the elderly."

      Specialist "Fleetmaster, the data pad revealed the coordinates for a cloaked station in the Yoth System. It's another breeding ground for those vicious aliens."

      "That's bad news. And we can't destroy it with the ships because it's behind their fleet's defensive line."

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    • Uvok: If this is true, than we have many problems. One problem is that the Chat may not have full control over the Xenomorphs. Evidence of this occurred in the caves of Yoth when a few Xenomorphs attacked the Chat troopers. If they are mass breeding these parasetic abominations without complete control, than a simple breakout can result in a mass pandemic.

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    • "Ahem" Commander Heathcliff said as he poked his head into frame, glorious chef's hat and all "Stealth ship, remember?"

      i seriously cant get over the chef's hat, it just sounds so funny to picture him in a chef's hat.

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    • Commander Heathcliff wrote:
      "Ahem" Commander Heathcliff said as he poked his head into frame, glorious chef's hat and all "Stealth ship, remember?"

      i seriously cant get over the chef's hat, it just sounds so funny to picture him in a chef's hat.

      (Did Heathcliff do that to Uvok?)

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    • "So we just release one batch of Xenomorphs and rest will take care of itself."

      'Quirov "We can't be certain. I advise we ensure its destruction."

      Unnamed Ultra "We ensure our own destruction by taking our ships against the Chat fleet; the majority of our fleet is still at New Eden."

      "The Hecate can sneak a team past their line."

      Specialist "We've also gotta hit a command station on Yoth itself that's directly broadcasting to the station; if it sends an alert, the entire fleet will close in."

      "I suggest two teams, one to hit each objective. Once the broadcasting station is down, the second team moves in and releases the Xenomorphs."

      Bray "That plan is flawed. What'll we do with the Xenos once they overwhelm the Chat? It doesn't solve the problem; we still have a station full of killer aliens."

      Renée "We could try a bomb."

      Bray "Not a bad idea, but there's lots of room for error."

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    • Uvok: What we should do is send in a team of our best Resistance fighters and have them overload the station's core, have them dismantle the life support systems, and ultimately let the station blow up into a million pieces, and having all life onboard die. We cannot let the Xenomorphs live. They have been known to cause entire civilizations to cease under their swarms.

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    • Uvok: We can work out the details as we assemble the team.

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    • "Those parasitic bastards don't need life support" Sinon said off frame 

      "Correct. taking out life support would only take out the chat forces, but it would leave their unwilling bodies for more hell spawn." Commander Heathcliff said

      "We still have plenty of bombs, the one we set off at the cave system was a scaled down version we had to make. Since we will be in space, i suggest leaving the full beauty of 20 megatons of nuclear power to explode in all its radiance. I vote for Renee's plan!" Andare said as she popped her left arm up

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    • (the chat don't have emergency space suits?)

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    • Specialist "Considering the location of the station, we can disable the anchors and it'll fall into the system's sun."

      "What do you say, Sinon? Can those things survive several million degrees of searing heat?"

      Unnamed Ultra "Are the aliens intelligent enough to utilize escape pods?"

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    • "How about this? Team one will be 'Quirov, TWIO, Spartan Bray, Charmer and I while team two will be the burn-helmed Ultra, the Jiralhanae, Yozoz's unit and the crew of the Hecate."

      Unnamed Ultra "Interesting title, fleetmaster."

      Renée "Hey, what about me?"

      "You can't go straight out of the tank and into live combat, no matter how perfect you may be bred to be."

      Andare "Which isn't too perfect, to be honest."

      Renée "But hands-on learning is the best way!"

      Doctor Parsely "You could give her live-feed from Aylin's helmet cam. That way she'll get a feel for how the template fights."

      Bray "Doctor, a favor, I'd appreciate it if you stopped referring to us as a single individual; we have different names and a different mindset. She's my daughter, simple as that."

      Doctor Parsely "As you wish, ma'am."

      Renée "I... I suppose the helmet-cam feed will be enough."

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    • "I'll just stay here.  It's nice here.  And safe.  And not on fire."

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    • Charmer: "Understand Renee, they just want to be sure your ready, wars are the result of death getting drunk."

      "Sean, you sure your not ready for this kind of mission? In my room their is a pot roast cooking, its all yours if you would like to stay their and wait. But do know that we kig-yar can usually have a apatite 4 times larger then humans, and their is enough in the pot for 28 of us."

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    • "Not ready?  Screw it, I'm coming now! Stupid reverse psychology!"

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    • Charmer: "That was a accident, but I'll take it, welcome onboard :) you have all the gear you need?"

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    • "Yeah, I'm good.  I've got  my Darlin'", he gestures to his rifle, "My knife, twenty gallons of testosterone and good ol' American pride!  I'm armed to the teeth!"

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    • Charmer: "Excellent, the sangheili will tell us when its time."

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    • (going to bed ifr.)

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    • "I dont see why we need to toss the station into the sun when a bomb can go off right where the station is at and incinerate the infestation instead of destabilising an entire station" Sinon said

      "We do already have a bomb prepared that could take out the station" Commander Heathcliff said as he popped his head back in frame

      "You just have those lying around?" Kurt asked

      "This is a ship built to hold a lot of nuclear ordinance. So yes"

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    • Doctor Ruk "Giving a civilian a gun doesn't make him a soldier."

      Minor 1 "This one won't die so quickly. If he wants, let him in."

      Bray "We could use a sniper groundside."

      "Okay, Hecate, dock with the Augury to let your support crew board. You'll probably have to fight your way in so I'll pack you some extra ordinance."

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    • Meanwhile, chat fleet admiral Clark Vessale talks to chat special agent Sal Nolle.

      Vessale: "For a long time we fought these Resistance head on and crushed them until their leaders emerged and decimated our forces. Even when they struggled they have always been the driving force of our opponents. We need a plan, a way to destroy all of their leaders one by one. So I send you. The ultimate perfect soldier trained since the age of 5 to use every weapon even his hands. When you don't kill them yourself you will give us the info that we need to kill them. Your existence is classified no one knows who you are. You will find everyone of them and kill them."

      Sal: "I'm ready."

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    • Charmer: "Sean isn't a solder? hmm, that could have ended in a law offence. Thanks for the rescue from that mistake."

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    • "Don't need to be no soldier.  I'm as much as a soldier as you are."

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    • Charmer: "And I have faith you will prevail, problem is, I'm not so sure this is, legal...."

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    • "Here we are, in the middle of space.  Alone in the galaxy.  Standing against some enormous empire of Space Communists.  And you still worry about what's legal?"

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    • "why you guys need to have it so complicated? Its like your in the military or something" Andare said sarcastically

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    • Sean4333 wrote: "Here we are, in the middle of space.  Alone in the galaxy.  Standing against some enormous empire of Space Communists.  And you still worry about what's legal?"

      Charmer: "You have no civilian records in this galaxy? weal what are we waiting for, time for your history to begin."

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    • Renée "Hey, if he wants to try and be tough, it's not fair for us to stop him."

      "Alright, the human will come with us to attack the broadcasting station."

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    • Elite: INCOMING TRANSMISSION!

      • A group of Yugaha appear on the television screen

      Yugaha Captain: *In a very scripted voice* Resistance members, you shall stay put and allow the Great Chat Empire to capture your ship, or you will be destroyed.

      The Yugaha Captain looks anxious, as if a gun is being pointed at his head.

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    • Charmer: "Yah sure, to be let survive naval combat surrender to the gallows. No! I demand my right to die with a sword in hand!"

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    • Docto Kiril "You don't see those too often."

      Minor "As if we'd surrender. We should kill this fool."

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    • Charmer: "Hey Yugaha caption, before we begin this dance of thousands of feet... and a pair of flippers, let me get a good look at your ship."

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    • "Thought those idiots were to proud to be taken alive?" Kurt said

      "Well, a general rule doesnt apply to everyone, now does it?" Commander Heathcliff said

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    • Charmer: "They are, means these guys are a disgrace to their people, if we kill them we would be honored for ridding their clan of weak bloods."

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    • "if we kill them we're being unfair.  What would you do if someone threatened to kill you?  We all like to think we're super-heros, but when shit hits the fan,  really we're just Courage the Cowardly Dog."

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    • Charmer: "Uh.... isn't that a oxymoron?.....or....is that the point?"

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    • "No, it's the...uhhh....nevemind.  Stupid future space-age thing.  It's like a bad plot device!"

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    • Charmer: "Hopefully it wasn't worth remembering anyway, or that would be sad. Unfortunately Yujahi believe them selves to be the superior shadow warrior beings of the universe, and because these guys disprove their hypocrisy if we don't kill them their own people will, and we can't stop them. So, what do you suggest we do?"

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      • The Yuhaga are executed on screen

      Uvok: They were worthless anyways. We don't care for those bounty hunters.

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    • Charmer: "I would like to know who enslaved them to fight us, they are the ones who truly deserve to die."

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    • Uvok: The Chat did. They made the Yugaha bounty hunters read off a script.

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    • Charmer: "Oh, you mean every last solder admin president mayor prince and civilian? I know thaaat, I meant, the chat who? Who gave the orders for this humiliation of these people tword us?"

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    • " 'Humiliation towards us?'  You humiliated them yourselves!"

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    • Charmer: "No, showing these people afraid to die willing to make a threat to us because a gun was to their head, if any of their people saw that they would declare war on the chat to regain the honor of their species. I don't like it, but custom dictated we stand up to them or if any saw that broadcast we would be seen as more cowardly then them."

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    • "My god...  I get you're not human!  I do!  But that doesn't mean you have to be a stereotypical, heartless, monster.  These people were just killed in front of you!  And you have the chutzpah to talk about how they could've died better!  Why!?"

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    • Charmer: "You say that as if you think I like what just happened, this conversation is over."

      He walks out and down the hall.

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    • Renée "Just get over it, scrub. I know it sucks when people get executed, but they were weak and it was inevitable. What more, they were bounty hunters; how long before they sold their loyalty to fight against us?"

      Bray, whispering to Parsely "A little part of me is considering sending her for a psychiatric evaluation."

      Doctor Parsely "You sure you wanna do that with Sangheili therapists? Those are all we have."

      "Are the teams prepared?"

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    • "I think we're all ready, yeah"

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    • man, i just wanna have andare be like the super hacking little shit i know she can be and but in on every conversation, but i feel like it would get annoying

      "Prepped and Ready! Right?" Andare said as she looked over off screen to everyone else

      A thumbs up appeared from the side of the screen "Thats a yes!" Andare said excitedly

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    • Charmer unzips a leather bag, and pulls out a black powder pistol with 3 barrels, he loads powder into each barrel then puts a leather patch over them, a ball baring ontop, with a knife cuts around the leather patch, and with a ramrod pushes the bullet into the barrel, dose not cock the flint lock to avoid firing accidents, and puts it back into his bag. At his side a smg (halo reach stile) a energy cutlass, on his back a crystal rapier, and in his hands a tactical shotgun.

      "Ready when you are."

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    • (be back after a shower.)

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    • "Hecate, dock with the Augury to pick up your reinforcements. Everyone in team one, get to the hangar; we're taking a light cruiser."

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    • (I'm back.)

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    • (Goodnight; last post)

      Bray "Renée, you'll have your fun soon, just not now. Watch carefully and I promise you'll learn something."

      Renée "I look forward to it Aylin, good luck!"

      'Quirov and TWIO headed for the lab exit. UFM nods at Sean and Charmer.

      "Let's go."

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    • (You would be surprised how many edits I made of this wiki that you never found.)

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    • (Wait, Nikolai is dead !? Nooooo !)

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    • "Great. Ral, dock the ship if you would" Commander Heathcliff said

      "Yes sir." Ral said

      "Also, lock down all parts of the ship we dont need to leave" Commander Heathcliff said "No snooping around allowed"

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    • (Thanks for waiting for me guys, I'm back online.)

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    • Uvok: I may need a new weapon, my light rifle is ineffective against Chat Trooper armor.

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    • Charmer: "What do you think of this? its sangheili sized by mistake when I ordered and bought it so its to big for me to use it."

      Aquasault rifle

      (Its kinda like the spikier except better range and accuracy, and having a speargun launcher attacked that fires exploding spears, and the bullets are shaped like harpoon heads."

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:
      Charmer: "What do you think of this? its sangheili sized by mistake when I ordered and bought it so its to big for me to use it."
      Aquasault rifle

      (Its kinda like the spikier except better range and accuracy, and having a speargun launcher attacked that fires exploding spears, and the bullets are shaped like harpoon heads."

      Uvok: Wow. This is a pretty nice weapon. Could I use it on this mission?

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    • Charmer: "Yes, thankfully this weapon works fine onland.... for once..."

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    • Unnamed Ultra "And what about in space?"

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    • Charmer: "My guess is it has farther range with no gravity.

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    • Charmer: "Both projectiles fire with the combined thrust of compressed air and railgun power, both of which work in space, and the compressed air would be like air being sucked out a hull breach, but then closed off so that it don't need refilled faster then if onland or in water. Also because their is no swimming with a sea current to self recharge the railgun's battery, we would have to manually recharge it. With electricity, not plasma.

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    • Spear "I shall use my modified Ice Crystal Rifle"

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    • i posted twice and neither times it posted. god damnit

      "Where the hell do they get these weapons? Its like they just make them up or something" Kurt muttered

      "Call it creativity" 

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    • Commander Heathcliff wrote: i posted twice and neither times it posted. god damnit

      (I hate when that happens.)

      Charmer: "As for where I got the Aquassault rifle, bought it from sirens, the rapier and the cutlass, we are fans of old blades I guess, but of corse they are modernized with the same crystals as in the needler, where he got the ice rifle, probably yet another thing this universe sucks in from other universes, as for where I got a 3000 year old muzzle loaded pistol, that's classified."

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote: as for where I got a 3000 year old muzzle loaded pistol, that's classified."

      (Actually, the answer has been in plane sight for 3 days http://thdf.wikia.com/wiki/3_berrel_flintlock )

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    • (Mind if i change that page up a bit, Stars?)

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    • (What do you have in mind?)

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    • (Just some spelling and a template.)

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    • (Oh that? weal as a wiki contributor your kinda suppose to when you can and if you want to, I'd be disappointed if no one did.)

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    • 16 kig-yar ships join together with the scouting fleet, a actual covenant carrier, 2 cruisers, 8 corvettes, and 4 human hull destroyers with hardlight shields repulser engines and all covenant weapons except for the 2 mac cannons and 85 archer missiles, but the covenant weapons being pulse lasers, plasma cannons, practical acceleration cannons, and something that fires something that's like a over charged plasma pistol except the shot is a 185ft ball of hot energy that can travel at 874mph.

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    • (So, do we go down to the planet, now?)

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    • Coolbuddy379 wrote:
      (Wait, Nikolai is dead !? Nooooo !)

      (Someone please tell me thats a joke:(

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    • Unnamed Field Marshall wrote:
      • Nikolai Pereshenko killed in action, with T3CH and Vladimir missing in action.


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    • (yaaah news! the latest updates since 21b.c.)

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    • (With DMR gone and Nikolai dead we have reached truly dark times.)

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    • A Jumbo Jumbo Sea Swan Exits slip space traveling at 7421 mph and its engines shut off to "Heave to drift". The name of the ship "The mussel pearl". Onboard is only 1 crewmember who looks like this
      3 harpoons
      who's mission is to scout ahead in the quest to find the answer to the question the chat has not replied to.

      "Is anyone out hear?" a message broadcasts.

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    • (A question they would take very seriously, and would know what was if you guys would bother to look at some of the stuff I been typing.)

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    • (Proceed, gents, don't expect me to carry this RP)

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    • Message from the jumbo jumbo sea swan: "Trying one last time, my name is Sea Shell, Nick name is Dragon by a human fleet, Others call my Sharp Aim, I am also known as The Wander Prone One. My father was from the Whaler clans, my mother from the Sapphire clans, I am a messenger sent by Prince Sapphire the 72cond, I also bear the words of King Whaler the 235th, and princess Topaz the 48th. To the chat empire, you are making a big mistake, we have been informed that you are using Xenomorphs as a weapon, if you do this the results are total inhalation of ecosystems of entire planets, madness such as this, the destruction of Lawlderan, and the destruction of Yavin V have a accruing history, and must come to a stop, if you do not stop this madness, we will suffer the burden of having to use force to make you stop. If you continue to result to such insane methods of dealing with your enemy, the galaxy will be reduced to a smoldering heap of death and destruction that we intend to prevent. Although this speech is good practice, I have no idea if you are hear, and I will have to keep looking for you if you do not reply in 25 minuets. Or else my mission to prevent war has failed.

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    • (Actually in 25 minuets I will have decided all the chat in the area had already been killed by the exenomorphs and the fleet is on a free-drift tword a planet with a methane based atmosphere 15 star systems away.)

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    • A chat admiral gets onscreen: "Oh heeeeeey the sirens, look we are horribly terribly sorry we did not so much as put you on hold when you wanted to discuss important matters, but, you see 7 of our fleets at Yoth have been having this slight problem we intended to keep classified, and you wanting to talk about it would only keep it from being covered up. Truth is.... *clank... Clank.... CLANK!!!!!* "Oh God! they have gotten in!" The screen shows the admiral getting just destroyed by a Xenomorph, screaming, breaking of flesh.

      Computer voice: "Crew count, their are no survivors."


      (Plot rewrote as a penalty for the past few weeks not paying attention to much wiki activity. New plot, their are only tens of survivors scattered through out the system with no way of escape, and the Xenomorphs have a possibility of spreading by the ships drifting and crashing.)

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    • "Dammit! bring in the fleet! we have a situation, death com red!"

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    • Hecate docks with augury to get assault team on board

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    • And team heretic dino fox lives happily ever after, the end.

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    • (How about we actually go down to the planet now?)

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    • Uvok: I am ready when everyone else is ready.

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    • 2 Years latter......

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    • The team presses on and multiple heretic forces descend down to the planet.

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    • The team boards two Phantoms, which leave the hangar for the planet below. "Listen", Sean began on Coms, "I ain't gonna be no help up here.  But once we get down there, I'll set up a sort of position.  When y'all are done kickin' ass, come back over to my little place.  We'll reassesses there, savvy?"

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    • Charmer: "Will their be tea and moa egg muffins?"

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    • Bray "Aye, good idea. We'll deploy you a safest distance with the best view. Sniper support feels pretty reassuring."

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    • Charmer: "I got the Triglav 92 Stalker Sniper Rifle, classic halo 3 beam rifles, the the SR-17s, or a crossbow with a sniper scope. Need any delivered?"

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    • "Im not reassuring enough?" Commander Heathcliff asked with a grin on his face

      "Maybe when you get rid of the hat youve had on for the past hour" Sinon said as she swatted the chef's hat off of commander heathcliff's head

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    • At the speed at which we progress (pun intended) and the effectiveness of the chat ignoring a demand for a answer to the xenomorphs (sarcasm) by the time the hat hits snow out of slip space 280 warships arrive at yoth, looking for sines of xenomorph activity.

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    • Meanwhile, Remant forces join the fray and fly into space. Two remant crusier and one battlecrusier. BH is is the battlecrusier reporting from his bridge "My forces are ready from the fight. Yulock will descend low to aid you along with Remolt."

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    • Then suddenly someone posts on this thread, and the story continues!

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    • Team One forces board the Phantom. With less than ten troops onboard, it was mostly filled with ammunition and equipment.

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    • by the time the next person posts something reinforcements arrive.

      http://i.imgur.com/whDbW7P.png

      carrying

      http://i.imgur.com/ujLaQ1f.jpg

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote: Once apon a time their was someone with a bran new laptop. A few weeks after using it he found the light dose not come on when its plugged in, and to make matters worse the battery bar slowly dropping. At first he thought he just had to tilt it to the right angle, his bran new over 200$ lap top was always like that.... so he tried tilting it one way, still the lap top could not figure out it was plugged in, he continued to turn in all kinds of different ways and set it on his lap many different angles, still plugging it in was a worthless attempt. He tried checking if their was power in the wall it was plugged into, their was, he tried plugging it into a different wall, did not work..... he continued to try to get it to get power to the battery as it continued to not acknowledge their is nothing wrong with the plug that is plugged into the battery, still, their was nothing he can do. Then, it ran out of battery, and shut down, never again to be turned on. So to honor his dear bran new departed lap top, he decided to give it a funeral. It was set on a stump in the forest, gasoline poured on it, then 21 kig-yar with beam rifles gave it the 21 gun saloot, and as it went up in flames, he bid his lap top "Tell your makers I will find them!"


      Weal, until I waste money on the next one, good by everyone.

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    • "So, whats the plan again?" Kurt asked

      "Seriously? Come on man, we had a full briefing and everything" Samuel said

      "Maybe Andare could explain it again?"

      "Nope, ask Bray. its their plan, they know it better than me" Andare said as she whistled innocently

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    • As heretic forces descend to the battle the chat troopers set up three long trenches 20 yards from the shore on the beach closest to where the heretics are landing. Each trench has two automatic-laser turrets, ten chat troopers, two chat snipers, and there are two AT-ATs 10 yards behind the trenches ready for action.

      The trenches have air support and are guarded above by a squadron of die fighters and interceptors. Plus there are three anti-air craft guns about 30 yards right and another three left from the trench position.

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    • *readies defibrillator*

      "THDF RPS PATCH YOURSELF UP!"

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    • -*it makes squeak toy sounds when you shock it*

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    • "You guys feel that?" Kurt asked

      "Feel what?" Jai said

      "I dunno, it felt. . .it felt like i just got shocked or somethin'" Kurt explained

      "Stop being meta Kurt" Samuel said

      "Meta?" Jai asked

      "Shhh" Samuel replied

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    • A random kig-yar chewing on a bone: "Maby your pregnant, roomer has it humans give birth to a already hatched offspring.

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    • Resistance colonell Monrey briefs THDF forces for the attack. Monrey: "We will attack the landing defenses head on. Good news is we have multiple ways to pull it off."

      Monrey: "So heres the plan. Our infintary take their trenches head on while, four tanks roll in behind them. Meanwhile, one squad of odsts attack each of their two anti-air craft postions. Our air fighter squadron will rely on them to take them out and to do so in time while they engage the enemy air craft defenses. Then a second wave of troops will move in behind the deployed vehicles if there not already destroyed. As long as our infintary do their job and our air crafts last we can win."

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    • Suddenly our fleet is hailed, instead of knocking the image of the caller comes right onscreen. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=47lJ5OG9Ujk#t=30

      (I'm just joking to make things interesting, if I add one more race I will never get to add the one I wanted to the most for months. I'm sure you all know I would have deleted Sartians by now if I still could.)

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    • General B.H. wrote:
      Resistance colonell Monrey briefs THDF forces for the attack. Monrey: "We will attack the landing defenses head on. Good news is we have multiple ways to pull it off."

      Monrey: "So heres the plan. Our infintary take their trenches head on while, four tanks roll in behind them. Meanwhile, one squad of odsts attack each of their two anti-air craft postions. Our air fighter squadron will rely on them to take them out and to do so in time while they engage the enemy air craft defenses. Then a second wave of troops will move in behind the deployed vehicles if there not already destroyed. As long as our infintary do their job and our air crafts last we can win."

      and youre here again because. . .?

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    • Commander Heathcliff wrote:
      General B.H. wrote:
      Resistance colonell Monrey briefs THDF forces for the attack. Monrey: "We will attack the landing defenses head on. Good news is we have multiple ways to pull it off."

      Monrey: "So heres the plan. Our infintary take their trenches head on while, four tanks roll in behind them. Meanwhile, one squad of odsts attack each of their two anti-air craft postions. Our air fighter squadron will rely on them to take them out and to do so in time while they engage the enemy air craft defenses. Then a second wave of troops will move in behind the deployed vehicles if there not already destroyed. As long as our infintary do their job and our air crafts last we can win."

      and youre here again because. . .?

      This is a place where I rp. Duh

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    • (I, uhh, I love your...spelling, guys.  And...grammar.  It's, like, great.  :3 )

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    • (Lets see, how can I cause even more damage to this rp...... I know, the race I wanted to introduce many months ago I will introduce now.)


      Suddenly their is a rip in the fabric of the universe, the hole torn resembling that of a slip space porthole but appearing to be made up mostly of burning fire that behaves as electricity, a space ship that matches no description in the entire galaxy comes out, wings positioning them selves for normal space, slowing swiftly, the ship is only 3472ft from bow to stern, indication it may only be a scouting explorer.

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    • As seeing 70 for sirens is 400 they can only wait and search for so long, they eventually give up their search, and apologies to the chat empire for false accusation, and this becomes a big waste of time for the glory powers of aquamarine, and the sorrow powers have a chance to laugh. It is convinced the chat are not using xenomorphs as a weapon after all and the one who told prince sapphire they where is in jail for lying to the soveren of their country,


      And as seeing all other fleets with evidence to stop them ARE JUST SITTING ON THEIR BUTTS!, the chat fleets unveal 810 ships, each one with 700000 xenomorphs onboard suspended in cryosleep, sailing off to infect rebel planets. We lose.


      THE END.

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    • The resistance marine infintary move out and at first only a few of them are picked off by blaster rifle or AT-AT lasers. Then as they move within 10 yards of the trenches the blaser turrets open fire and dozens of marines are shot down. Then the AT-ATs open fire and take out 3-5 marines at a time while, the snipers pick off most of the survivors. The last two alive are surrounded by ally corpses and one is wounded the other pretends he is dead.

      Then the second wave of marines move in behind the four tanks.

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    • (Could someone send a distress signal? I can bring Centurion Team here, it's been ages since I RPed here.)

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    • Elite Allied Communications Associate: *Communicating with Centurion Team* We would like to request the Spartan team Centurion Team to help combat the Chat Empire and their Xenomorph horde over the planet Yoth.

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    • COMs officer: (COM) Copy that. (private COM) Captain, This is Lieutenant Capone. We need you on the bridge.

      Millers: Copy that, Lieutenant.

      A minute later, Captain Millers comes to the bridge.

      Capone: Captain, THDF needs our help at Yoth. We need to go there.

      Millers: So it seems. Alert all the other personnel about it. Lieutenant Darraway, ready the SF translight engines. We're going to enter Slipspace.

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    • "What to do, what to do," Commander Heathcliff said

      "Well, we could just operate our mission without UFM's support, IE; A giant bomb. But as it turns out, the shielding can withstand up to 500 megatons of nuclear ordinance" Andare explained

      "So we have to keep up our end of the deal and infiltrate because a bomb wouldnt work from the outside is it?"

      "Yep. And we also have to not die, but thats besides the point"

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    • A chat officer comes onscreen: "Come on guys, how long do we have to wait, the script says a resistance fleet of mixed faces is suppose to kick our butts, I see no one else around to do it."

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    • (Please forgive my INCREDIBLE inactivity. My life has been very very very busy but I'll try to come back to this ASAP. I have a week of school left, then I will be on much more often. You know, as opposed to not at all for the past two months.)

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    • (Good news :)

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    • (I'm gonna make a new RP to help THDF gain momentum)

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    • Charmer gets on transmittion screen with a siren.

      The siren: "Ahhhh commodore charmer, delighted to meet you, I heard so much, how is it going?"

      Charmer: "Sucky i'm afraid, we where suppose to go on this world saving mission and defeat our enemy presence at yoth once and for all, but after a few months of nothing but staring at a chat ship and not getting to blow it up..... I need a vacation.... what is life like on Aquamarine?"

      The siren: "Its gloruios, the pool is everwhere and their isn't enough life guards, fighting giant sea monsters with a trident, all the free seafood you can eat.... i'm... not... fini..."

      Charmer interrupts: "Perfect! if you can scedul me for a 3 month vacation I will bring flower and the kids. :) "

      The siren: "3 months it is."

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    • (Where's Nikolai?)

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    • (dead)

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    • (im here.  I am slowly going to pick up the pieces from my horrible exit.  I probably won't be in the rp while I catch up.)

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    • Having been hard at work for 12 hours now charmer and a group of 45 kig-yar have single handedly snuck onto the chat ship risking everything, they have gotten into many rooms onboard the ship and planted these
      All combined into 1 remote activated bomb

      Veeeerrry very very carefully they plant and hide in many different rooms anywhere they will fit their best efforts of going at this alone, first, a energy cutlass is stuck into the wall and driven in all the wall to its hilt so that only its handle sticks out, next to that 2 unsc c-12s are planted on the left and right of that, on the left of the 2 c-12s a crystal rapier is stuck into the wall all the wall in, on the right a second, a 3rd above it, a 4rth below, and close enough to it to then touch the sword handles a covenant plasma battery is placed, this is the entire set. Now charmer and his team of 45 have snuck back onboard their own ship, coming with him to dine in his cabin. Their are 405 sets ready now, charmer takes up the remote activator. "Weal, its worth a shot at least." He presses the button, with each set the blamite super combs and grows bright pink, but just a split of asecond before they chain react the c-12 explodes, this double explosion shatters through the plasma battery as if it is glass causing it to to explode, the greatly magnified explosion of each ripples through the hull causing mettle to shatter, chat and xenomorphs to die, power to take damage, holes are blown through the decks...... but it was only enough to give the ship 24.92% damage on the inside.....

      Charmer: "all ships, engage for a hit and run."

      The ships under charmers command come in, all charge volleys of plasma torpedoes and fire them at the ship while they are still in a panic reaction to what happened, all shots are confermed hits, though this only causes the ship 12.67.44% damage on the outside. All ships under his command then enter slipspace and retreat before the ship can return fire.

      Charmer: "Weal, we done all we can do by our selves, we best go home and report our mission a failure."

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    • Xenomporph transport: inside damage 24%, outside damage 12%, status, not destroyed.

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    • well just ignore anything BH said. . .

      considering it is an operation in space

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    • 18 hours latter another kig-yar ship shows up, this one 3 times the size of a covenant cruiser.
      Alittle more stream
      it fires 4 glassing beams directly into the hull of the chat xenomorph transport until they begin to over heat, then from the mac guns it fires a mac round made entirely of blamite, the same shape as the ammo used in the needle rifle, it strikes hull, followed by a second empact, 1 more round reloads and fires, causing a massive super comb explosion that blows a gigantic hole in the ship, rendering it to classified as destroyed, the kig-yar ship moves out.
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    • (Insert modern date hear)


      At location of the fort lost to the raptors pirates during the war........



      Kig-yar present: 143000

      Armor: Same as usually known but covering 85% of their bodies. Under the armor next to the skin a layer of soft leather, over that a layer of leather armor, over that a layer of wool, over that a layer of thermal temperature padding that can circulate between adding 80* and subtracting 80* of temperature. Over that a layer of soft leather, over that a layer of wool, over that a layer of thermal temperature padding same as stated, over that a layer of leather armor. Then the plating same as usual but with extra energy shield enhancing pieces. Added to the very out side plating layers of lighter and then pure titanium thick and solid enough only to if being light-steel plating, only 3 times the strength and thickness to stop a thrust from a 17th century rapier. 4 layers of these with extra liquid gel armor between the plating, and on the very out side a plastic coating so a wet soft object cannot stick to it. This addition to the out side traps the cold to make plasma weapons super hard to have effect againced them. However againced a bullet the plating will dent 30% and the gel will do its job and just about any infantry weapon bullet will be caught before even touching the hard platting layers. On the feet is a sack of wool thick enough to keep out water designed to go between the toes and make the kig-yar walk on the snow with webbed feet. A field of anti gravity is projected around the wearer to let him/her feel 30% lighter weight then if they where buck naked.


      The fort being rebuilt covers a 20 mile area. The buildings are made from a 480ft thick special mix of concrete including over a million kinds of sand and stone grinded into powder and mixed together with 450 kinds of clays and 12 kinds of glues with 8000 kinds of cement. Around that a 180 thick layer of a alloy made of a mix of siren armor mettles diamond for carbon iron and chrome mixed with 8 different carbons Colton titanium AAA-3 hunter shield mettle and Cortosis. The mettle has been super heated then flash cooled, electrocuted, frozen, and put in the pressure of deep sea for 3 years strait before finally being used to make the buildings. And the wall paper is 80ft thick leather.

      Ware houses contain 5 million tons of fire wood.

      Walls are 2800ft tall 280ft thick and their are 20 walls all connected to each other by 40ft wide solid beams of mettle. With in the 20 walls 70 bio domes for growing food. Live stalk are thorn beast, oxen, yacks, sheep, and moa. Main building 34000ft tall 43000ft wide. 480 other buildings with changing purposes, 870 houses.

      Main building is able to emit a 7 layer shield like that of a cross between a spires shield a point defense gauntlets shield and a halo reach drop shield armor abilities shield.


      Fort batteries and vehicles: Classified.

      Fort additional supplies: Classified.

      Walls are circle shaped 20% slopped and have 14 gaits on even ends.

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:

      Kig-yar present: 143000

      Ware houses contain 5 million tons of fire wood.

      Walls are 2800ft tall 280ft thick and their are 20 walls all connected to each other by 40ft wide solid beams of mettle. With in the 20 walls 70 bio domes for growing food. Live stalk are thorn beast, oxen, yacks, sheep, and moa. Main building 34000ft tall 43000ft wide. 480 other buildings with changing purposes, 870 houses.

      Main building is able to emit a 7 layer shield like that of a cross between a spires shield a point defense gauntlets shield and a halo reach drop shield armor abilities shield.

      Walls are circle shaped 20% slopped and have 14 gaits on even ends.

      No.

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