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    In the galaxy all has gone horribly wrong for such a long time.

    Civil war causing chaos to the galactic empire

    Post war aftermath has ravaged what is left

    A new empire known as the Dre'ans have tried to take their turn.

    Wars with in on many planets

    Many cry out for peace

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bI3QVsW30j0

    Many cry out for revenge, for justice, for an end to come. Many simply result to mass suicides.

    Then, a portal opens up, one made from a fervent flam burning at a molecular level, from it a star ship exits slipspace, and a droid at the helm hacks the communications of the planet it appears by, using their satellites to broadcast their message at a galactic scale.


    As many are currently watching tv, on the internet, on cell phones, their interrupted by the broadcast.



    Greetings natives, this is the Ptranosaurian empire. As you recall from our diplomats we have promised to put a end to all your problems, and bring you the gift of peace and civilization. The recon fleet will be arriving in 10 days for those of you who wish to reject our coming. So if you have not spent the time granted to prepare to defend your self, this communication ship has been calculated to arrive 10 days sooner, so you have your final warning, and know your opportunity is short, and the time of our coming is at hand.

    We now return you to your program, right where you left off. Your welcome.

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    • Jak "we should be given the right to make our own future not be dictated by another race!"

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    • Swims like shark: "I'm going to get old facing all these conflicts."

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    • Jak "Yeah, but do you agree with me? We deserve to determine our own future, not let some other race determine what we can and can't do"

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    • Swims like shark: "What are you suggesting? Do you not except me as your admiral because I am a different race? If you are saying you would like to resign, I will grant you your retirement and help you get back to your family any time you see fit."

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    • Jak "i do except you as my admiral i was talking about Ptranosaurian trying to determine our future, but if you really feel like that towards me..."

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    • Swims like shark: "No, I just didn't understand what you where talking about and was telling you I am willing to make changes if your not comfortable."

      "Jak, look at it this way, I have never seen a Ptranosaurian swim among the cities towns villages and camps of my familiar travels in my back story, I have never seen a Ptranosaurian accompany me on a fishing trip, I have not seen a Ptranosaurian with me in a academy community gathering, I have not seen a Ptranosaurian with me at the table, I have not seen a Ptranosaurian at a merchants post when going to make trade, I have not seen Ptranosaurian children playing with the children of the clans of my allies. Do you honestly to the Gods think that I would ever, just out of the blue change my life stile to please people who I have never met?"

      "But you are my friend, let me know if your not satisfied is what I was saying."

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    • Jak "i just dont like this hole situation, with those... things, they want to come to our galaxy and make us abide to there rules..."

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Weal, 9 days remaining, and I don't even know what has happened since our last voyage."

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: Jak "i just dont like this hole situation,

      (lol when I first saw that part I thought Jak was going to tell the Sirens to put some cloths on.)

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:

      Quirkyadventures wrote: Jak "i just dont like this hole situation,

      (lol when I first saw that part I thought Jak was going to tell the Sirens to put some cloths on.)

      (Lol)

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    • The space craft still outside the orbital reaches of a planet still broadcasts a signal on its own channel with out disturbing the rest of the galaxies communications. 6 days remaining and counting down.

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    • Jak "we better prepare to fight for our freedom!"

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    • 5 days remaining.

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    • (lol lets vote on which planet the invasion should come to first.)

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    • (sorry wikia ate my last coment but i was going to say its up to you)

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    • (that's ok, I wouldn't have been able to reply 39 minuets ago anyway.)

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    • (anyways just made a new weapon)

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: (sorry wikia ate my last coment but i was going to say its up to you)

      (Decided.)

      Swims Like Shark: "Weal, that Ptranosaurian communication ship has broadcasted again, in 3 days 19 hours 15 minuets 18 seconds the first attack will be at Eafth on account of Gaeto still being in no condition to defend its self. They want all civilians evacuated and the best defense forces that can be made ready for their fleet to arrive. What you say, want us to join the defense?"

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    • A slip space portal opens and a single Ptranosaurian ship comes out in orbit of Eafth gradually slowing down.

      The ship contacts the people of Eafth: "Alright, we have arrived, ready to discuss your surrender?"

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    • A fleet of Chat ships suddenly open fire on the single ship with all there weapons

      A single chat commander stands at the bridge of the ship with his finger pointing at the single vessel there is a woried look on his face "FIRE!" The ships fire another wave with all there weapons

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    • The Ptranosaurian ship enters slip space appearing again 7000 feet forward and to the left 40000 ft, all non guided shots go right past it. It then hacks the missile network, all screens go blank a moment and then show the entire supply of the planets missiles raining back at them. The missiles are completely in control by the Ptranosaurian ship as well as all other guided shots fired at it, their own satlights are also firing as well as their ground missile stations. All missiles begin to go tword all chat ships satlights and every city on the planet. Then, 15 seconds before a single shot hits, the ship commander presses a big red button self destructing the missiles, not a single casualty results, all missiles disarmed moments before impact. All is silent, many wonder why their lives where spared.

      Ptranosaurian shipmaster: "Alright, you had your fun, we had our fun, you can shoot arrows at us latter. Now, time to be serious, you ready to discuss your surrender?"

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: A fleet of Chat shits

      (you did that on purpose didn't you.)

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:

      Quirkyadventures wrote: A fleet of Chat shits

      (you did that on purpose didn't you.)

      (hahaha i only just noticed that xD i meant ships)

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    • Chat commander "I NEED A STATUS REPORT!" He points to the systems engineer

      Engineer "We have lost all guided missiles but we still have the main Cannon left"

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    • Ptranosaurian shipmaster: "Come on, don't take all day, we still need to meet our deadline, we are going to be running late if you don't hurry. I will ask again, are you ready to discuss your surrender? And don't worry, if your not we will try to fight fair, are your civilians evacuated? Their lives are important to us as they are to you."

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    • Commander "WE WILL NEVER SURRENDER! ALL SHIPS FIRE WITH YOUR MAIN CANNONS!"

      Enginner "if we fire our weapons anymore we will risk an overheat"

      Commander "it is the only way to ensure freedom!"

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    • As the main cannon shots fire a slipspace portal opens in front of the Ptranosaurian ship, the cannon shots get sucked in, then a slip space portal opens behind it spewing them out.

      Ptranosaurian shipmaster: "You know, I'm starting to think your trying to fight back. Either way, your trying my patience." Many more slipspace portals open, more Ptranosaurian ships begin to come out until their is a total of 480 ships in orbit.

      Ptranosaurian shipmaster: "Final offer, surrender or we will be forced to deploy ground forces. What do you got to lose? we ask not that you give up any freedom, except the freedom to act irresponsibly. That's right commander, I can hear you."

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    • The commander checks his coms 

      their is screaming and shouting as the fleets arrive over earth command is trying to contact the commander he can hear horror and fear in his voice "whats the situation"

      Commander "we engaged the ship everything is unafective"

      Coms "My god"

      Commander "get everyone to safty we will try and hold these bastards off"

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    • Ptranosaurian second in command: "Wait admiral, I am detecting civilians all over that planet."

      Ptranosaurian admiral: "Those primitive savages." as he reviews scans of the planets cities under ground penetrating radar "Built above ground, insufficient foundation, insufficient bomb sheltering, most buildings only made of glass and frame work of steel, it would be dishonorable to fire at them with any weapon we have. How the hell are we suppose to invade them with out breaking laws of war?"

      A Ptranosaurian lutenent: "Didn't you nearly wipe out their entire population with their own missiles?"

      Ptranosaurian admiral: "Its called a demonstration of our power you idiot!" *on coms* "All ships, post pone any actual attack until the savages are ready, until then begin phase 2."

      A large number of the ships enter slip space and reappear pointed away from the planet behind orbital sattlites. They charge their own main cannons while taking aim at all orbital satlites, then, before they fire they enter slipspace instead, leaving them unharmed with only 250 ships remaining."

      The ptranosaurian lutenent: "But, why not wipe out their...."

      Ptranosaurian admiral: "And leave them completely defenseless? I don't think so. Await their next move, and prepare to counter it."

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    • Commander "this is going to be a long war... we need to get our fleets together for a counter attack! or these bastards will wipe us out"

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    • Ptranosaurian Admiral: "Lets prepare the planets weather to be more fair for the defenders, position our fleet off the coats of the planets most well defended coastal city."

      A area is selected

      P.A. (Ptranosaurian admiral for anyone who may not catch on to shortened fast.): "Blast hitting no ships on the planets seas." 2cond in command: "Calculations confirmed." P.A.:"Heat killing no one in the after math." 2cond-incom: "Calculations confirmed." P.A.: "Tidal wave will be to weak to pass the sand when by the time it reaches the shores." 2cond-incom: "Calculations confirmed." P.A.:"Shock wave will kill no one." 2cond-incom: "Calculations confirmed." P.A.: "Radio activity will not be to serious for the natives." 2cond-incom: "Calculations confirmed." P.A.: "Storm will only be a mild rain with light winds when it arrives." 2cond-incom: "Calculations confirmed!" P.A.: "FIRE!" All Ptranosaurian ships get into position, they emit a targeting beam making sure all power will be diverted into a single blast, then, all ships release a massive white hot beam that all center together crossed into one, then, a massive fire ball is shot into the planets ocean at super sonic speed. Apon impact with the sea a gigantic mushroom cloud is created, vaporizing many gallons of water per-second until it heats into plasma. The shock wave produces a tsunami that slowly loses momentum until the wave is only strong enough to bring the tide in half way on the beaches. Then, the prevailing winds begin to carry the storm cloud to the city, the storm will be just a heavy rain cloud by the time it arrives.

      P.A.: "Now, launch teliporter into city, with the weather fixed our weapons will cause buildings to burn down at a 40% slower rate, putting out most fires. They know we are coming, their not stupid enough to still have civilians in the city." One of the battleships fires a 433ft wide disk, the craft spins like a saucer as it travels at super sonic speed, going down to the heart of the coastal city. It melts the ground as it lands imbedding its self until its top becomes a floor. Then, on that flow a slip space portal opens, and when it shuts 120 Ptranosaurian solders are standing on it, weapons ready, their HUDs active, their armor looks bran new. The disk begins to play heavy metal music in some kind of alien instrumental stile.

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    • (GTG i will reply in the morning, just really tired right now)

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    • The Ptranosaurian fleet commander comes on ever screen on and in orbit of the planet: "Greetings natives of the planet that is at the moment under the name Eafth, that is of corse until we decide what to rename it minor details, I am Quan-zer-aii-Don. Royal Admiral of the Ptranosaurian empire."

      He says as batches of solders continue to come out of the teleporter.

      "By now you are probably starting to figure out that you stand no chance againced our splinter group fleet. Weal its to late to surrender with out blood shed. We only ask now that you give into these demands. Evacuate your civilians so they are not in our way. That is all."

      The screen goes blank with the text "Have a nice day".

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    • Soon as their are 25000 Ptranosaurians in the city the clouds begin to pour in, and it begins to rain, the rain is warm as shower water, and coming down as a mild downpour, as the water rains onto the teleportation panel the water is teleported into the ships holds. Ptranosaurians begin looting stores, filling crates with meat, eggs, fish, cheese, and taking them back to the teleportation panel. Suddenly, you remember when Kamin-natona-Kamin-natona-hacava-toom-hym and Herronuna-ackuak-him first arrived in the galaxy warning that this will happen. They where packaged at the molecular level, replicated over their own bones, and needed food to give their bodies what they needed to stabilize, a chip put in to give them the memory of their previous life, one nearly starved to death after prolonged awaiting of a meal. You realize their gathering food for the same reason. Their weakness has been found.


      (Will continue after some one else posts.)

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    • Chat command brings up a blue print for a weapon "Earth is lost but we can still  make this..."

      Chat 1 "what is it?"

      Chat 2 "we will all soon find out..."

      The blue prints are of some kind of ship "god... i hope this works"

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    • After 25 minuets Quan-zer-aii-Don broadcasts a message one last time coming onscreen "For now, we will spare this planet, because it is the capital of your once great empire. Our next strike will be at New Haven, evacuate your civilians before we arrive. We wish you luck on your insane attempt to resist our military might." With that, the Ptranosaurian ground forces return to their ships and the ships enter slip space, leaving the planet.

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    • Chat commander "the weapon is ready but we need to test it out on one of there ships, we only need one of them"

      They set a trap for one of the  Ptranosaurians Ships which will be successful 

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    • The Dynasties Of The Allies accompanied by 149 other Siren ships arrives at Eafth to see how they have held up.

      On coms: "Eafth, This is Admiral Swims Like Shark, we come in piece and only wish to see how you held up, and discuss a truce to face this enemy together. Don't shoot at us, we don't find it funny and we don't intend to repeat chat ugr war stuff."

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    • Chat command "roger that we will not fire upon your ship but no funny business understood?"

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    • Swims like shark: "I'm no cowardly doldrums clansmen that I would betray a truce. So, tell me commander, how did the non non hostile introduction go? Can our weapons even kill these creatures?"

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    • Chat command "we have a plan but i dont want to risk talking about it on coms meet us in person and we will tell you all about it"

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    • Swims like shark: "Yikes, their able to hack our com links like a harpoon on a jellyfish I take it? Alright then, where shall we meet, your ship, mine, or on the planet?"

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    • Chat command "i would say on my ship so i can show you the plans easily"

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    • Swims like shark: "Alright, I will get my land exploration suit. Be their as soon as I can, you can't miss me, I'm the boarding shuttle that looks like this." Common_stingray_tynemouth.jpg

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    • Chat command "Alright i will wait for you"

      As Shark enters the ship a chat soldier points a weapon at him the commander then quickly punches him "they are on our side idiot! Sorry about that my men are a bit on edge lately" he extends his arm out for a hand shake 

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    • Swims like shark: "I suppose I can forgive them, after all I would be frightened to if I was only 5 feet tall and saw a giant aquatic lizard in a exo suit armed with only a naval filet knife, which is really only for small jobs like, cutting rope on a cargo crate if I end up needing to." "So, what is this plan?"

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    • Commander "well..." he passes him a data pad showing a ship with some sort of dish on it "we are planing to use this... what we have seen is that these monsters ships rely on equipment alot, and when we fire they detect straight away and evade" he smiles "But with this ship it fires a massive EMP pulse which will fry there electronics, so they cant move and cant call for help and then we go into there ship and take then prisoner and find out what they know"

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    • Swims like shark: "Uh, all space travelers rely on equipment, its kinda required. But yes, that sounds logically like it will work. What can I do to help? fire at them with you?"

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    • Commander "we just need to get the ettention of one ship thats it and then we can test the weapon, and we know most ships rely on equipment thats why this thing was originaly desighned... to take down the resistance"

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    • (i will be on chat)

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    • Swims like shark: "Just one problem, where are the Ptranosaurian ships now?"

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    • Commander "i have no god damn idea but i do have an idea though he make a fake distress call, then lure one in"

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    • Mean while at the Ptranosaurian captialship.

      Royal Admiral: *Sigh* "Do they think I'm stupid? I am 7892 years old, I'm not going to fall for a trick fit for a hatchling. *sigh* None the less, Battleship 72, go check it out, lets play along, see where this goes."

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    • A battleship exits slipspace, gradually slowing.

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    • The ship is suddenly hit by a wave of energy the secound it leaves slipspace the ship didnt even detect the weapon, all the ships equipment overloads and turns off all coms and weapons turn off even gravity "right we need to get there before there life support fails" a dropship full of chat with tranquilizer guns enters the ptranosaurian ship, the crew try to fire weapons at them but they are all overloaded.

      The chat soldiers quickly shoot there tranquilizer guns into them nocking them out they then drag the uncontius bodys into the dropship, "well that was easy"

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    • (A little to hasty their, I don't blame you, toon Disney is great stuff, I to would want to Wrap up for now and watch it.)

      https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZbVB-H88jSU

      As the pelican approaches the Ptranosaurian ship it is incinerated to the molecular level when it hits the ships shield, which it didn't need to use up until now due to its ability to teleport and hack missile guiders, but now you can see a spot on the ship light up like fire, what was once a good pelican, gone. The Ptranosaurian caption comes onscreen laughing: "Ha ha ha ha! Foolish savages, did you really think your primitive weapon was a match for Ptranosaurian engineering? Sireosly? An emp? predictable. Our ships use virtually no electricity what so ever. We long abandon a reliance on it for Pyro-physics 4 million years ago! Oh, but I could destroy your ship in a single shot. But would that be a fair fight?"

      Suddenly the ship that shot at them gets a slip space portal open inside of it, Ptranosaurians have boarded the ship, they draw sword hilts, igniting them, out comes a blade made of virtually solidified fire.

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    • Ptranosaurian caption: "Though I must admit, you do put up more of a fight then any of us expected. Tell you what, I won't call for help, and I won't fall back, lets see who last the longest, my one ship, your fleet."

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    • They fire all there weapons at the ship but to no effect (obviously :( )

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    • (I wanted to make sure the boarding battle does happen, so continue hear and hear http://thdf.wikia.com/wiki/Thread:41422 also. )

      The ships shields flicker as it takes hits shots being incinerated on contact, the ship begins to pick up speed then fires a blue hot shot, the bolt hits The Dynasties Of The Allies taking out 1/3rd its shielding, the ship shakes and shutters but its ok. A second shot strikes another ship, its shields go down and its armor goes to 50% and health goes to 87%, though it survives the shot.

      Mean while the Ptranosaurian boarding crew are trying to make their way to the EMP ships power core.

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    • Ptranosaurian battleship:

      Shields: 94.91%

      Slip space drive: 86% powered

      Armor: 100%

      current speed: 7230mph.

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Turn this tub broadside, aim all Polish Bear beam cannons at that ship, charge them 97% to the point of an over heat, then fire for 45% the time it takes for an over heat."

      The ship turns and charges its weapons, it then fires at the Ptranosaurian ship, the Ptranosaurian ship enters a short range navigation of slipspace.

      Swims like shark: "Watch for the portal, open up on them when they come out."

      As they come out they aim at them, again hitting them as they begin to come out just as was done with the EMP cannon, but with a weapon designed to melt a ships armor the weapon is effective enough to make the ships shields flicker.

      The ship fires a blue hot bolt of energy at The Dynasties Of The Allies.

      Swims like shark: "TURN US BOWSIDE!"

      As the ship turns bowside they aim their MAC guns at the enemy ship fire. Firing the first MAC round into it the shot only turns into molten slag on the way passing it, but the shot is reduced in mass, as second mac passes through, the shot becomes smaller, a 3rd extinguishes all but a tinny piece of the blast which wouldn't even damage of sabers shields.

      Swims Like Shark: "Turn us broadside again! Prepare for another shot at them! Tell the chat commander he was half right, aim for them as they come out of slip space, use a beam weapon to make easier targeting, I think maby we can take them after all."

      Ptranosaurian ships shield 88%.

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    • Chat commander "all ships fire your Macs and try and hit there slip space drives! as well as try and take down there shields"

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    • Swims like shark: "I hate to be a back seat pilot but I think that's a bad idea, firing all at once is why we keep missing, what we should do is divide the fleet into sections, and have some of us fire at them at a time, then when they use short ranged slipspace navigation to dodge it have some of us fire at them while their exiting slip space. They must be targetable with at least some kind of timing in our shots."

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    • The Ptranosaurian ship charges its 3 main guns, focusing the beams all into one shot and then fires, a medium green with a hint of blue fire ball is launched at a chat ship, it then charges for another shot the same way but fires a flaming particle acceleration beam. The blast impacts the ships shields, and 4.5 seconds after the vision of the ship is made hard the beam then strikes, tarring the ship in half. But many survivors still remain in both halves of the chat ship.

      The Ptranosaurian at the same time turns broadside facing a siren ship also turned broadside, it fires a barrage of fireballs missiles pyro-railgun slugs and lasers, striking the unshielded siren ship, the siren ship remains, but armor is 12%, health 34%, and water is leaking into space heavily. The ptranosaurian ship then enters slip space jumping 77002ft forward then begins slowing down while turning to point its main canons at another ship. Mean while it selects The Dynasties Of The Allies and opens a slip space portal inside of it, letting in 45 Ptranosaurian solders in one of the areas of the ship water is not in but instead air for the comfort of Swims Like Shark's land life form crew members, Talot and Jak happen to be their.

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    • Jak fires his rifle at the invaders "what the! how did you get in our ship?"

      Chat commander "i agree with your plan shark"

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    • A siren in a exploration suit throws a harpoon at one, but he ducks and fires back with a pyro-acceleration rifle. "I still can't believe what I am seeing on deck and in space, this is impossible! Slip space can't be navigated this precisely!"

      His suit is struck, the beam melts through giving him 2cond degree burns and making a water breach in his armor, he fills it with bio-foam and fires back with a recharger, the lightening bolt drops his shield and electrocutes them, they get launched back 4 feet and begin trying to get back up.

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    • Jak carrys on firing

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    • A Ptranosaurian steps infront of Jak: "Awww, a pretty little bird, to bad I prefer them roasted!" He opens his mouth and a flame leaps out.

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    • Jak jumps to the left and pulls out a shotgun "Nice try" he fires it with AP rounds

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    • The Ptranosaurian's shields are at 8% and the alarm buzzes, he draws a sword hilt, and from it comes a flame bending into a long sharp 2 edged blade, he swings forth aiming at the shotgun intending to slice through into Jaks hand.

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    • Jak lets go of the shotgun before he can do so

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    • The shotgun is sliced in half, the Ptranosaurian then grabs Jak, and activates a device on his wrist, he sees a flash of light, suddenly he sees the inside of the Ptranosaurian ship, (I'd describe it but kinda hard) The Ptranosaurian then gently puts him in a large section in the wall big enough to fit 2 and a half scorpion tanks, the area is sealed off by a wall of clear crystal that seals him in shut tight. The Ptranosaurian: "I do apologies for the humiliation, but no unnecessary killing can be morally excepted. I promise not to let your family know you have been taken alive." He then sheaths his weapon and walks down the hall way. "Shout if you get hungry pretty bird."

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    • Jaks eyes dart trying to find a way out he starts clawring at the walls trying to find a loose panal

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    • As he does a panel opens and a syringe extracts purple stuff from his skin, it then takes it into a machine, a screen shows many strange writings and images of Jaks anatomy dna rna and the status of his health, it even shows images of fully constructed replicas of plants and or animals original from the things he has eaten the last 3 months.

      Then, a pod opens reveling a still lifeless exact clone of Jak. A Ptranosaurian steps forward. "You have been most helpful. Soon, from your fleets we will have enough scrap metal to build a slip space receiver, our fleets will be able to arrive in minuets instead of decades, and your galaxy, will belong to us."

      A device goes onto the Ptranosaurians face, the Ptranosaurian's body becomes lifeless and is placed in a cryo pod, the chip is then inserted into the Jak clones brain. It opens his eyes. "Don't worry, I'll keep your friends good company."

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    • Jak "they will never know it, you wont have my same personallity!"

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    • The Jak clone looks at the real Jak with sorrow, shedding a tear. "I am deeply sorry for the loss of your female and children, you have a most tragic back story. I can never hope to make up for it. Now, lets keep you comfortable." A table rises from the floor with a surface that looks like a solar pannle in texture. "If you get hungry, tell the machine to give you a meal. But you have a limit, the rest of the crew need to eat to. Now I will be departing." The Jak clone walks down the hall heading to the teleportation room.

      Mean while the Ptranosaurians are leaving The Dynasty Of The Allies.

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    • Another Ptranosaurian steps tword Jaks cell. "Hello, your probably wondering what the writing that keeps appearing on the computer screen is. Weal you see, at the moment you like many spieces in this galaxy have this thing called cellular decrepacy, which is what causes you to die of old age. We are going to cure it, so you can live forever, like us. This will be our first gift to this galaxy when we conquer it, as it has been given to the speices in the galaxy from wence we came. Lucky for them they are excused from having to find this war, but that may change if you actually put up enough of a fight that we will have to recruit them. But either way, once this galaxy is part of our empire, they will be welcome to live in it with you, I sure hope you get along." The Ptranosaurian is carrying a object, he slides it into a one way slot, jak sees it is just a bed. "Get comfortable pretty bird, you will be in their for a few days, but then we will let you go in the nearest city when this galaxy is ours, you will not be harmed, but you won't be permitted weapons until we decide we can trust you with them not to point them the wrong way."

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    • (sorry to triple post on you.) Another Ptranosaurian walks in: "How is our prisoner?"

      Ptranosaurian 1: "He seems comfortable. We made sure he has food, water, we changed the ambiance of his cell to sound like he is onboard a native brand of ship in this galaxy he may be more familiar with so he doesn't feel nervous with ship sounds he is not use to https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mopMCLbt1L0 and I am keeping watch to make sure his needs are cared for and keep him from doing anything silly."


      Ptranosaurian 2: "Good, make sure he is in good care, we will begin his augmentation first thing tomorrow morning. I also want him vaccinated in case one day he wishes to visit our galaxy. Then we will take him to the space camp so our fleets won't be burdened by prisoners."


      Ptranosaurian 1: "Good idea, would hate for him to be killed by his own friends when the natives start to figure out how to shoot at us. In a way I pity him, poor thing, fighting to save his country from inevitable conquest, all alone on a alien ship. But we do what we must for the greater good."


      Ptranosaurian 2: "But he is not alone, 5 will be joining him. We picked up 5 on that vessel that shot at us when we arrived, and good thing to, one less needless death, the boarding party planted the bomb in its power core, it will be imploded into slip space for transport to the camp in 45 seconds."

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:
      The Jak clone looks at the real Jak with sorrow, shedding a tear. "I am deeply sorry for the loss of your female and children, you have a most tragic back story. I can never hope to make up for it. Now, lets keep you comfortable."

      A table rises from the floor with a surface that looks like a solar pannle in texture. "If you get hungry, tell the machine to give you a meal. But you have a limit, the rest of the crew need to eat to. Now I will be departing." The Jak clone walks down the hall heading to the teleportation room.

      Mean while the Ptranosaurians are leaving The Dynasty Of The Allies.

      Jak with angre in his voice "i guess your idea of 'making up for it' is locking me in a cage and then replacing me... BASTARD!"

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:
      Another Ptranosaurian steps tword Jaks cell.

      "Hello, your probably wondering what the writing that keeps appearing on the computer screen is. Weal you see, at the moment you like many spieces in this galaxy have this thing called cellular decrepacy, which is what causes you to die of old age. We are going to cure it, so you can live forever, like us. This will be our first gift to this galaxy when we conquer it, as it has been given to the speices in the galaxy from wence we came. Lucky for them they are excused from having to find this war, but that may change if you actually put up enough of a fight that we will have to recruit them. But either way, once this galaxy is part of our empire, they will be welcome to live in it with you, I sure hope you get along." The Ptranosaurian is carrying a object, he slides it into a one way slot, jak sees it is just a bed. "Get comfortable pretty bird, you will be in their for a few days, but then we will let you go in the nearest city when this galaxy is ours, you will not be harmed, but you won't be permitted weapons until we decide we can trust you with them not to point them the wrong way."

      Jak "but if you could live forever wouldnt you get bored? and overpopulation will increase this is a bad idea!"

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote:

      Lord of the STARS wrote:
      Another Ptranosaurian steps tword Jaks cell.

      "Hello, your probably wondering what the writing that keeps appearing on the computer screen is. Weal you see, at the moment you like many spieces in this galaxy have this thing called cellular decrepacy, which is what causes you to die of old age. We are going to cure it, so you can live forever, like us. This will be our first gift to this galaxy when we conquer it, as it has been given to the speices in the galaxy from wence we came. Lucky for them they are excused from having to find this war, but that may change if you actually put up enough of a fight that we will have to recruit them. But either way, once this galaxy is part of our empire, they will be welcome to live in it with you, I sure hope you get along." The Ptranosaurian is carrying a object, he slides it into a one way slot, jak sees it is just a bed. "Get comfortable pretty bird, you will be in their for a few days, but then we will let you go in the nearest city when this galaxy is ours, you will not be harmed, but you won't be permitted weapons until we decide we can trust you with them not to point them the wrong way."

      Jak "but if you could live forever wouldnt you get bored? and overpopulation will increase this is a bad idea!"

      The Ptranosaurian: "In space their is always enough places to move to and live their, your only in a cage so you don't try anything stupid, and the last one I got no ex... answer for."

      "Now, perhaps introductions are in order, I'm Yuhi. The cell your in actively scans your brain for thoughts you know that by now, But I will let you answer, who are you?"

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    • Yuhi: "If it helps look at it this way, it isn't any easier for him either." *points to the Ptranosaurian body in cryo* "That's his soul in that body, if he is found out, he could die."

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    • (This is taking over the main story. http://thdf.wikia.com/wiki/Thread:41463 )

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