Sci Fi RP - New Haven

[Duhman115]

Scrapheap disregards the message and begin to wander around.

"Let's see if we can't find any derelict ships."

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[Amerax]

"What do you mean the message didn't go through?"
"We've tried several times, we just can't get anything through."
"Well... What do you think happened?"
"I'm... Not entirely sure, sir."
"We'll find out. Get someone to see if our communications are down, if they are, fix them."

[Duhman115]

Scrapheap decides to Contact the senders of the message to see if it's important.

"This is Scrapheap Cmndr. Joe Hannigan, we've intercepted a message to earth, what is the priority of this message so we may carry it on."

[blazerblock2]

Have boarding parties board the three surrendered frigates and eliminate any and all resistance.  Take those who surrender to the brig on any of the ships, whichever has the most brig space.  Have the drones secure the landing pad for ground forces to raid the base, as well as provide air support for the landing troops.

Men aboard the ships cheer in victory over the pirates.  An overall morale boost, all around. 

[Dug94]

NFSC

After ten minutes. The unidentified ship opens up some sort of wormhole. It shines in front of your ship. It expects you to jump. One of your men calls it a cynosorual field.


AFR

Your men say your communication systems work just fine.


Wolf Company

The men come quietly. They are detained into the brig of the battleship.
You have aquired three additional Hawk Assault Missile Frigates.
The drones fly over the landing pad and spray upon the hostile forces. The hostile forces, or pirates, are decimated within seconds upon the open platoform.

Your troops land and the enemy sees they are outnumbered. They all begin to exit in a peaceful fashion, holding up a white flag. They are surrendering and putting down their weapons.


Scrapheap

Your scans suggest there is a ship graveyard nearby. Perfect for scavenging. Altho, what lead to this becoming a graveyard. No one knows. The same reason may still be around.


OOC pointer: There is no contact with Earth. Not now, not ever. The point of this roleplay is that you are all on your own. It's your choice how you will respond to the events, how you will develop and what will you do. Scrapheap should know the full story unless they intend to mess with AFR.

[Jokey365]

"The hell is a cynosorual field?"

[blazerblock2]

Have the soldiers bring those who surrender to the brigs as well, search for prisoners, and any resources of use (food, water, fuel, ammunition, weapons, etc).  Move some troops from ships to man the three new frigates.  Also, search all prisoners thoroughly.  No more extremist bombers for us.

[Amerax]

"Sir, someone just intercepted our message back to Earth. Should we respond?"
"What? Who was it?"
"Im not sure. He says that his name is 'Joe Hannigan'."
"Ill send a message."

"This is Captain Nova, leader of the space exploration sector of the Arclight Foundation of Research. What is your location?"

[Dug94]

"The hell is a cynosorual field?"

You recieve another message.

"01011001 01101111 01110101 00100000 01101000 01100001 01110110 01100101 00100000 01100110 01101001 01110110 01100101 00100000 01110011 01100101 01100011 01101111 01101110 01100100 01110011 00100000 01110100 01101111 00100000 01101010 01110101 01101101 01110000 00101110"

One of your crew: "Well. It's like a wormhole, except its controlled. Basically you pick where you wanna go and you open up the field and there ya have it!"


Wolf Company

The prisoners are searched and a fair ammount of contraband is found.
The brothel is full of women. Naked. Beaten. Abused. Orgied upon.
They all scatter at the sight of new soldiers.
Upon realizing they aren't here to harm them, they mostly shy away. Their pride completely destroyed.
Most of them seem to belong to the various locations in Poinen. Such as the two stations and the asteroid mining colony.
In one of the hubs you find two tons of highly valued drugs.

You confiscated 5.000.000 ISK. Probably made of drug dealing.
You also find a fair ammount of food, water, alcohol, ammo and weapons. Along with ship parts.

[Jokey365]

"Decode please."
"Five seconds."
"JUMPJUMPJUMPJUMPJUMPJUMP."

[Dug94]

"Decode please."
"Five seconds."
"JUMPJUMPJUMPJUMPJUMPJUMP."

As you jump. You end up in an orbit of an Earthlike planet.
You see an Orca. A capital ship. Tagged. AFR.
The AFR sees you too...The field closes behind you.

The jump was nothing like the wormhole. It's like you opened a door and then closed it. You just ended up on the other side.

[Jokey365]

"Well we found somebody. Let's hope they don't shoot us."
"Why would they."
"Because a scrapping ship just flew in out of a wormhole. Why WOULDN'T they shoot us?"
"Let's lay low and hope they didn't notice us."
"Keep the radio on."

[Amerax]

"Uh. Sir. A ship has just appeared in our orbit."
"Is it the person who contacted us?"
"We cant be sure. I suggest you hail them."

"This is Captain Nova, This is Captain Nova, leader of the space exploration sector of the Arclight Foundation of Research. Are you the person who intercepted our message?"

[Jokey365]

"Oh god, they're on the radio."
"They sent a message out earlier, but it wasn't to us."
"What do we say to them?"
"Nothing. Lay low. Keep it cool. We'll see if they blow us to bits or if they continue to radio us. We wait for the right moment."
"BLOW US T-"
"Shut it."

[Amerax]

"They haven't replied to us yet, sir. Its been over 5 minutes since we sent the message."
"Then lets send another one."

"As I said previously, this is Captain Nova of the AFR. We mean you no harm. Please respond to our hailings, or please leave."