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Have you read the secret text?
(If anyone is wondering how, just copy and paste it)
Excellent, I won’t be seen as the aggressor in the eventual campaign of annihilation I wage against you.
I mean, my application was one system larger than yours, not mention right next to you….
Also, I am building up my military capabilities.
Also, I am building up my military capabilities.
So yeah. Surrender?
MAN NEVER SURRENDERS!
CHARGE!
My private IPad background is a WH40K quote about the strength of man.
Also, Ratling guns,
Also also, Scaven.
I readed it.
Thankfully New Master has no domains in the Milky Way, only in the Necatron and Olympian Galaxy.
Except if those guys invade any NM domain in both of these galaxies WHILE NM is trying to deal with the biggest crisis since the creation of Transformers R34.
SRoM and QSSC, explain the rampant aggression towards myself.
This is the final match of round 2 of the Executive Officer poll serves up two former terrorists. Which do you think should move on for Trek Tuesday?
What happened?
That war will be like Super Earth vs. the Automatons.
I will get everything updated and posted within the next couple days.
On a side note, if you want something to contribute to in the ongoing event, try constructing the Matrioshka Brain:
page=wonder/wid=1000086
The puzzles are tearing away at what dregs of sanity I had left.
Same. I struggle even at the 4Chan captcha(jk).
Alright, the map and key have been updated.
Zok Hive World
Radt Cretz
For the second time in his life, Radt Cretz felt fear. Here was an entity that could think a single thought and he would be wiped from existence. Here was an entity who matched the Gardener in strength and will, to the point that it made him sweat. Radt Cretz knew he was sorely outmatched.
He tried moving himself into a nearby wormhole to escape the Poet's metal grasp, but it was too late. He was locked in place.
Suddenly, the Poet appeared before Radt Cretz with a curious look on his face.
"Well well, what have we here? The Gardener's Avatar, I see. Just what are you doing here?"
"None of your concern, Poet," Radt Cretz spat. "I thought you didn't intervene with lowly civilizations as this one?" He immediately saw his mistake, revealing the truth about the Zok right before the enemy.
"Who said I was going to intervene, hm? Why would you - ah, I see."
A surge of terror flowed through Radt Cretz as he faced the Poet. He felt his bonds melt, freeing him from the Poet's grasp and allowing him to use the Ring. But the
Poet's features remained passive. He wanted a fight, and by the gods was Radt Cretz going to give it to him.
He flicked a tentacle, sending a nearby dropship toward Li Bai, who put up a hand, disintegrating it and its inhabitants.
He scoffed. "Come on, don't make me laugh. Did the Gardener not teach you anything?"
Radt Cretz responded by forming a black hole between two tentacles and sending it at the Poet, who whipped it around, sending it through a wormhole ahead of a departing Spline. Before he could react, the Li Bai turned around, forming a one-dimensional cosmic string in his hand and swung it toward Radt Cretz. He barely had time to jump away before the string slice through the space he'd been in moments earlier, splitting a Spline and several carts in two, resulting in massive explosions.
Now this finally alerted the nearby Zok warships to the fight going on amidst them. One of the Splines turned its planetbreaker cannons at the Poet and fired... only to be struck by its own weapon as the dimensional god deflected it with a hand. Several other Splines opened up on Li Bai, allowing Radt Cretz to slip away into a wormhole as the Poet dealt with the Zok...
Hello! I saw the reply to my post on the Find-A-Region megathread so I decided to join to check this out. It may take some time for me to flesh out enough worldbuilding and information for the roleplay.
I had a few possibilities in mind:
- A rebellious mining colony that managed to gain its own freedom after the empire which owned it collapsed. Most of its value is in the "rare" metals found naturally and commonly in the planet. Most of the planet is arid desert, but there is some fertile land which makes it farmable as well. To explain how they're not immediately conquered again, I was thinking the planet could have a high-tech and effective "orbital forcefield" of sorts - essentially a field of energy surrounding the planet that protects the planet from being orbitally bombarded, and will heavily damage (or even destroy) anything going in or out, unless the forcefield is temporarily disabled. It would be a very wary populace ruled by a representative democracy which is lead by a reluctant governor. I assume this would work best in the "early" time period of this roleplay(? if I understand correctly, there are a few roleplays of different time periods occurring concurrently.)
- A megacorporation that has expanded to the point that it has its own "private" military and even technically "owns" a handful of planets. It was originally an arms manufacturer and that continues to be what it is known for today, however it is also a producer and exporter of raw material (such as metals) and an army-for-hire.
- A peaceful theocracy which has presence in a few systems. Very open to trade and alliances with other governments. Their continued existence mostly hinges on the fact that their allies would assist them in defense were they to be invaded. They love xenos.
Obviously the first idea I had is more developed than the others, but I'd like to know if there's one that'd work better compared to the others. :,)
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Don't worry! I'll do them!
Welcome!
Technically, all three of those could work, but considering we already have at least one theocracy and several corporations, it’d be interesting to see #1 and how it mixes into the setting of the Outer Rim.
Hello everyone. I made this puppet nation a week or two ago and finally decided to get active in the RMB.
Nevermind I guess it WAS 63 days ago
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