Poll

Sequel

NOW
5 (38.5%)
SOON
2 (15.4%)
LATER
3 (23.1%)
NO
3 (23.1%)

Total Members Voted: 13

Author Topic: Humanity's Future - the end?  (Read 121050 times)

The ship successfully takes off from the dock with all casualties being on the Coservation side.  The ship continues to ascend, and the tracking device ceases to ping.

And so it begins.

Cred-X sends a short message to ERM, telling them that if they enter a trade route with Conservatia, Cred-X will cut off their oil supplies. Forever.

Cred-X Begins developing an armored division, tanks,  vehicles in general. Bordera are fortified, mainly with Stock Machines

Cred-X sends a short message to ERM, telling them that if they enter a trade route with Conservatia, Cred-X will cut off their oil supplies. Forever.

Warns Cred-X if they do this they'll be annihilated and wiped off the face of this planet.

We gave you a chance to trade resources from us, to metals and oils imported from other nations or our own for technology. You said no, so it you want the resources to keep up a war you come to me. I am currently trading with ERM, metals for oils, witch I can then give to you, in exchange to a technological advancement. We can all benefit from this if you just except our trade route.

Reports of three nuclear silos activating and opening in Conservatian land spread wide around the globe.

The Admiral is warned of this through the cruiser's bulletin console.  A look of concern is swept across his usually emotionless face.  The ship, however, continues to ascend.

The three nuclear missiles fly off into the skies, ascending before disappearing beyond the clouds.

Asian Cred-X Alarms sound left and right, cities are evacuated and everybody gets into shelters, onto boats, planes, Etc to get the forget out just in case we're the ones being forgeted over.

Dern turns to his assistant.  "Ire, change co-ordinates to intercept and destroy those missiles."
"But, sir-"
"Do it, Ire.  It's time Conservatia hopped off their high horse."
The ship changes directions, to intercept the first and closest missile.

I guess that's a no to the joint proposal a send you, Conservatia I swear your cards could have been played better.

The cruiser approaches the first missile, and its targeting systems lock onto the projectile.  The missile is intercepted by its anti-projectile defenses (lasersss!!!!!!!).  The cruiser continues on to the next missile.  At this rate, the third will most likely not be stopped.

Reports of the first nuclear missile being destroyed are come to the attention of General Django, he looks at the report upon his computer screen before letting out a chuckle and holding down a red button on a glove-like device on his left hand as he speaks into it, "Deploy a hundred Victrix's and accompany them with a hundred interceptors, we've got a deserter..."


The third nuclear missile launched is seen coming down above antarctica near Greenland at high speeds, the missile looking smaller than it did before it had launched. The second one is still unseen.

Cred-X's newly elected leader watches the missile come down on Greenland in the safety of an expiramental short-range "Air Castle" floating carelessly away from Greenland. Of course, in case the slow and have airship doesn't leave in time he orders oil supplies to be cut from ERM Orion and all other trade partners.

The second missile is successfully intercepted and destroyed.
"Sir, we're not able to reach the third in time.  We need to leave now."
"So be it.  Enter the co-ordinates and prep the systems."
"Yes, sir."

More rockets are sent to the moon, at this rate people will be there soon enough