OOC: However you want to handle this Ed, its your ship! IC: Slightly bows, "Indeed, a pleasure it was. And I can't wait till our next meeting." *goes where ever you showed him to*
OOC: Sorry Matt, I was Inactive for a while. So, just join me and Ambassador Hoth on the other thread, we'll talk there together, IC: "This way, Ambassador." Points to the dining room door.
OOC: No prob. IC: The ambassador walks into the dining room. "Greetings. Where should I sit?"
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
The icy atmosphere gives the air craft some turbulence but it gets through safely. 3 substratospherical vessels accompany it to a city. Once landed, the occupants are escorted to an office. The air in the building is the same temperature and consistency as the air outside-- cold, humid, and uncomfortable. Once in the office, they are greeted by a Firnian, wearing a full body suit of bluish-grey armor w/o a helmet. "Welcome to Kestria." He smiles kindly, "I am Grand Master Solomon Steel, leader of the K.O.I.A. What brings you to my planet?" The gauntlet on his right hand disintegrates into nothing, revealing his natural hand as he extends it for a handshake.
The emissary is dressed in a thick winter jacket and has no weapons. "Greetings Grand Master" *Shivers a little bit and takes your hand and shakes it* "You must excuse me, but I come from a much warmer planet. I am ambassador Gasta Kor, of the Drecnonian Empire. We would like to discuss terms of an alliance."
The hand is slightly moist. "Oh, yes. We have a much different climate here." He chuckles. "Alliance? And might u be so kind as to elaborate on the specifics of these 'terms?'"
The emissary is dressed in a thick winter jacket and has no weapons. "Greetings Grand Master" *Shivers a little bit and takes your hand and shakes it* "You must excuse me, but I come from a much warmer planet. I am ambassador Gasta Kor, of the Drecnonian Empire. We would like to discuss terms of an alliance."
The hand is slightly moist. "Oh, yes. We have a much different climate here." He chuckles. "Alliance? And might u be so kind as to elaborate on the specifics of these 'terms?'"
"Well, first, it would be a military supportive alliance, so per say you are attacked we would come and help you and you would do the same if we were attacked. And if you or we decided to go on a battle campaign we would help each other in our goals. You would have free passage to any of our planets and you would have access to our minerals and support with your projects. The same would go for us with your minerals and planets. We would also will not attack each other. That's apart of the agreement too."
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
Project VIFE: The appearance of Wyvern's surface has completely changed, from a gated water planet to a seemingly unprotected city world (think Coursucant.) It seems to have slightly increased in size as well. Project DNDE: It's a giant flying knife.
I have no idea if this chain is even about boosting anymore =P Unless JJ says he's boosted, I think this makes Project: Moonstruck Blossom at 40% for today unless someone else boosts =P
OoC: Is it possible to change a superweapon's properties & name freely until completion? =P Because if so, I'd like to change this one a bit =P
Boost!
OOC: I have no idea. =P
OoC: If yes, I'd like to change the name to VS Toughest - Giant Masked Buff Dededestroyer's Revenge EX DX 2.0 Mind & D3 Cannon Clone Team DDD x40!, and the actual weapon to something that vaguely fits that description =P
IC: 5 Exploration vessels split up, each heading towards a Key Empire/Organisation at low warp. They each are unarmed, only carrying simplistic defense weapons and each have a crew of 14 Ape-like Humanoids. They each approach a different border. 1 Has approached the UFP's Border, another the Porgian Empire, Another the Zaaran Empire, another to the Starlight Empire and the final one, the Kalypsian Empire. They all open hailing Frequencies in all known languages and say, "Hello. We are of the species 'K'klamoomara'ay' of the Intrepid Dimension. We would like to Invite you to our Space Base where we will be having a celebration of us discovering and opening this universe. We would be happy for all to come, and if you cannot send a representative, all vessels may dock for repairs, trade or just to check it out at any time. We thank you for your time, and hope to see you soon."
OOC: We mean the Starlight War. (Starlight and Allies vs. Zaraan and Allies) {JAMMERS! -Dr. Matthews- ONLY!} We have a neutral alliance with the Borg, so we do not attack each other or help each other. During the Starlight War, we were both helping the Zaraan Empire, so we did not void our treaty.
"So what kind of alliance were you looking for, a neutral alliance with Drecnon or a different type of alliance?
The hand is slightly moist. "Oh, yes. We have a much different climate here." He chuckles. "Alliance? And might u be so kind as to elaborate on the specifics of these 'terms?'"
"Well, first, it would be a military supportive alliance, so per say you are attacked we would come and help you and you would do the same if we were attacked. And if you or we decided to go on a battle campaign we would help each other in our goals. You would have free passage to any of our planets and you would have access to our minerals and support with your projects. The same would go for us with your minerals and planets. We would also will not attack each other. That's apart of the agreement too."
Solomon nods. "Very good. Only one thing I require: you leave our Jaggard untouched. I am not willing to share it at this time. If you agree, deal's on." He opens a cabinet and pulls out a packet of papers, setting it on his desk.