The RP WarZone...

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The probability mechanics of the universe are still warped, so a conversation inexplicably floats across the bridge of the Obsidian Claw, with one of the particpitants blatently the (late?) Admiral Jadesfire. It goes tike this... (unidentified male voice) "...fessor of wha?"(unidentified female voice)"Basically, I work with plot mechanics on the subatomic level. It's nice to see you remembered our appointment, ma'am...although you seem to have...shrunk."(Jadesfire) "Well, one of me did at least. There must be 4 or 5 wandering around. But, to business. I need your help, Professor Muy'lya. We have a serious moron concentration at (rattles off some coordinates) I know your group is still observing that toupee, but this is very important." (female voice) "It's about time for Kirk to be reincarnated again, you mean another freak occurance like the last 3 million?" (male voice)" No, she's no Kirk. I should kno....." The conversation disappears into the void again, having served it's purpose of complicating the plot.

- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 12:51:02 (MDT) 


...He sighs, double problem. Posters talking about LurkerSpace, and worse yet, begging a ride. The council would flay him if they knew he was even asked... Of course, But, it will take some time. ...What would they do to him if they knew? He didn't even dare to think about it. He pulls out a small communication device, and sends a message to his ship. Moments later it's very close, almost touching the hull of the Far Star... Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. ...The LurkerShip rams The Far Star, but no damage is done, and the maleable LurkerShip engulfs The Far Star. A second after that, both ships shift to LurkerSpace, and Darva is quickly running for his ship, to cut off the automatic report to the Lurker Council whenever a ship enters or exits LurkerSpace with another ship in tow, one thing he doesn't need, is more watchers...
Darva (Lurker Extrodinaire) <Let's try that again folks....>
- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 14:18:36 (MDT) 
The warship Previously Aforementioned from Infinitech watched as the Far Star ducked into Lurkerspace. So, they were going to hide, were they. No problem, thought the shipmind. Using data from the Far Star's intrusion, this ship had made the transition relatively smoothly, it's systems already coming online. Knowing that, for the moment, the Far Star war out of reach, the Previously Aforementioned decided to complete it's second mission objective. Elimination of the probability disturbance that recently incurred itself in this universe. Can't have universe hopping inversion popping about where they could be a threat. This vessel was ready for it, though...

Infinitech <[email protected]>
- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 15:19:42 (MDT) 
'Darva, I understand how this can probably put your person at risk, and believe me, you have our sincere thanks for helping us out of that fix.' Elisia told him as they waited, in Lurkerspace, for the warship to give up. Activating a holographic display module, equations and models began dancing through the air. 'This was how we used your Lurker technology to piggyback ourselves into this universe. Normally, transuniversal travel is a complex and unpredictable process, so we use other means of 'locking on' to other universes as necessary, such as the Lurker field. As you can see, that's how we got here. The warship, on the other hand, got here by use of locking on to the Far Star's quantum resonance frequency, a unique identifier of universal origin. We need to do two things. First, using these...' design specs and more equations danced across the screen. 'We can change the nature of your crossover technology to prevent further piggybacking. This will require little work and can be accomplished relatively quickly. The second part...' Elisia sighed with a resigned air. She didn't like what she had to say now. 'Will require the destruction of all matter of our universe through physical annihlation or singularity collapse, including our material makeup. We will need asssistance with this. Once completed, Infinitech cannot intrude into this universe any longer, or at least, it will become infintely improbable. We haven't much to offer you in return for your service, except for the knowledge that the universe is safe. I only hope that will be enough...

Infinitech <[email protected]>
- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 15:27:55 (MDT) 
Meanwhile, a mentalic blocking field, which kept minds from looking at the shielded object, protected the Previously Aforementioned as it headed straight for the Obsidian Claw to take care of business. Shields were at maximum, and it's shipmind was prepared for battle...

Infintech <[email protected]>
- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 15:30:17 (MDT) 
In the depths of space, sprinkled like jewels on velvet, are stars. Around one of them orbits the Yah'Noik command world of Yahnorni. Outsystem, appearing simultaneously out of the ecliptic, appear Empire probe droids. Drifting, they do a comprehensive scan and send back tactical information to the main fleet via hyperwave. Around many other important worlds, the same event occurs. Soon, there will be payback... The Alliance cannot sit idly back and watch as world after world fall to the hated Xanarious.

Alexei
- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 17:49:31 (MDT) 
Acting on the possibility that they were tracking a cloaked ship, a group of Vulcan Remote Probes moved over to that area of space and began to set up a Tachyon Net. Flying in formation, they started to "trawl" the area

Scottty <[email protected]>
- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 17:59:51 (MDT) 
Tachyon grid deployed. Scan in progress. Transmitting standard greeting: "Attention unidentified ship. Greetings from the Vulcan Military Council. Please identify yourself, and prove that you do not pose a threat. Any hostile action against the Vulcan people will be responded to with due retaliation. Respond!"

Vulcan Class-2 Remote Probe #1534 <[email protected]>
- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 18:05:35 (MDT) 
S'Tranak had seen enough. It was now plain to him that the Empire was not so much attacking the Woodlice, as taking sides in their inter-tribal feudings. Probably playing one faction off against another as a means of eventually gaining control. Downloading all the info into one of his ship's 20 class-1 Remote Probes, he launched it with orders to return to the Sol system at maximum speed, and relay his findings to Admiral Skarak.

Scottty <[email protected]>
- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 18:21:18 (MDT) 
Meanwhile, back at Mobile Spacedock #5, Admiral Skarak was pleased with the success of the negotiations. Apparently the current Woodlouse government was ready and willing to join in a full alliance against the Empire. As the Xanarius delegation left, Skarak turned to Vice-Admiral Surtak. "Open a secure subspace channel to the Military Council. I think it wise to request reinforcements here. The so-called "Empire" has attacked this system once already, they may try it again. We should also contact our allies."

Scottty <[email protected]>
- Monday, October 18, 1999 at 19:04:38 (MDT) 
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