Azwraith
The Supreme-Draconian Shipmaster shared a concerned glance with the Communications officer, and keyed in a reply.
"Shipmaster SD-Round Runner, of the Supreme Warship Habitual, of the Universal Supreme Collective. Engage diplomacy?

The Wookies
After years of religious influence and diplomatic relations, the wookies have been finally peacefully annexed into the Equestrian Empire. The Wookie King shall serve on the High Council, and there Chieftains shall act as the individual species council. Seats have been added to the low council and the districts established across Kashyyyk. Celebrations are being held across the Equestrian Empire

Sol System
A Equestrian fleet, after much discussion from the war council, arrived in the Sol System, they began beaming we come in peace across the system in English.

Embassy Offer to the Triarians
The following treaty hereby allows the Triarian Collective and the Equestrian Empire to estiblish a embassy on eachothers planets. The party hosting the embassy shall choose which planet they want it on
1.The Embassy will still be considered sovereign territory of the respective nation, however the laws do not apply within the Embassy
2.Each Embassy shall be restricted to 20 personnel, only 10 are allowed to be armed.
3.Each nation shall provide a allowance of there respective currencies, or in the case of the Triarians there civic work points, to the diplomats so that they may acquire food and other supplies without the need to order it from there home nation.

Imperial shit

"Alert, ship will detonate!"
"Move to the bridge, capture their Fleet Master. Ship cannot be taken intact without her. We must either use her to take the ship or extract her for questioning"
"Affirmed!"
The teams rushed towards the bridge of the ship, rising up to the top and bursting in. They opened fire and the bridge security detail traded fire with the Collective forces, who pushed forwards, relying on brute strength. They managed to wiped out the bridge security and most of its crew quickly, and one of them seized the imperial admiral by the neck, raising her of the ground and breaking both her arms with his free hand. The forces gathered around her.
"Order her to disable the ships self destruct..."
"No time to force her to comply, we must extract"
"Affirmed" one of the officers said, looking to the wall "I shall regulate her pressure, attach auxiliary air supply port to her" he ordered, and the Saeva Simius holding her did so, forcing the tube into her mouth and then holding her jaw shut with a single hand. The other soldiers turned towards the wall, and the officers eyes glowed
"Regulated" he reported, and the soldiers raised their dark energy weapons... And fired, breaking their way through the ships wall. The atmosphere vented and they were pulled out into space, shot away from the ship quickly... The ship exploded as its self destruct activated, and they were caught by the edge of the blast and forced further away
"Parameter failed, imperial fleet master secured..." one of them reported, and the drop ship swooped by, opening and allowing them to board it. The second officer ensured they were all guided to it by telekinesis. Inside the cramped dropship, they jumped out of system to rendezvous with the main force. At least they had a prisoner to interrogate, maybe they could learn more about the imperials from her...

Equestrian Embassy offer

"One: Explain
Two: Request: Raise to thirty, ten military personnel
Three:Denied, civic work points must be earned by the Equestrian diplomats, a earning level will be set for them. They shall be tagged and a file will be set up for them to give them limited access to the city biolocks, allowing them to move through certain districts if required"

Embassies
1.Sovereign territory is defined as territory that a nation controls and isnt disputed with other nation
2.That is acceptable
3.The main job of the diplomats is to run the embassy, preform diplomatic work, and act as a quick link for communication between two nations
If this acceptable a building has been set aside on Taris to act as your embassy

"One: Reject: Respective nation meaning embassy holder or planet controller? Explain lack of rule of law?
Two: No comment required
Three: Already known, do you accept them being allocated points off their work?
Embassy available for Equestrians on Lupus."

Embassy
1.Planet Controller. The lack of law means that the embassy holders law applies instead, to allow a easier time for working in the embassy
3. That is fine

Embassy

"Terms are acceptable" Came the blunt reply

Triarian Capture (Imperial)
The Admiral's eyes opened in the Triarian dropship, the nerve connections to her arms completely broken. Her nanobots had already stopped the bleeding by forming a disturbing metallic cover over the cuts that seemed to stab into the skin. However, they would be unable to repair the nerve connections due to the nature of their repairs. Her eyes weakly glowed purple for a moment, but then stopped completely. She weakly looked up at one of the Triarians in the dropship.

"Your people are physically weak." She said "Not like us Terrans, however, you always had great minds. They were assimilated into the Empire, a great asset. It matters not, we conquered your people in a dozen other universes and we can do it again here. Completely pathetic, a single widely civilized galaxy in an entire universe? You must be far less smart than the ones in our universe. But that is besides the point, I know you're going to ask for information, so I might as well tell you everything now. It can't hurt, we are unstoppable. My fleet was sent here to secure a few planets as supply outposts for the Imperial invasion force. As this is only a single galaxy, and not an entire universe. We will be bringing in fewer vessels than previously planned. A new transversal gate is being constructed in the Alpha Sol system, to connect to the sol system in this universe. Our long range scans from my fleet determined that space-time there was just as weak as it is in our own universe. That is where the Galactic Invasion will be staged, like I said, completely unstoppable. We welcome you to try and stop us, it would be quite entertaining."

Her eyes began to faintly glow purple once more, and it looked like she was trying to use psychic power. However, this attempt ultimately failed and her face took one a more distressed look as opposed to the recent confident one.

Sol System
A flood of messages came from the third planet in the system, which orbited right outside the first of the two asteroid belts. An interesting situation, most systems have either no asteroid belts or a single not, but this system had two.

"This is the President of the Democratic State of Mons, please enter orbit above the origin of this transmission and prepare for rendezvous with one of our spacecraft, it is an honor to make contact with another species! We are the largest nation of this planet, and we accept our God-given duty to be the ambassador to your people for the sentients of the planet Maas."
"This is Prime Minister Shyzhen of the Ismenius Camian State, please dock with the orbital research station above the origin of this transmission. We are the largest nation of this planet, and thus believe it is our right to act as ambassadors for the sentients of this planet."
"Emperor Diabhcal of the Humankind Empire Abh, we request that you dock at the origin of this transmission. As the only Abh nation, and the smallest in this planet's gravity well if small orbital outposts are not counted. Due to this, we are the only nation capable of acting as ambassador for the Abh species. The claim of Ismenius is true if their definition of sentient is used, pay no attention to Mons, they only wish for more control. Ismenius is the actual largest nation. However, we humbly ask that you support us, we have been oppressed by the humans for centuries and took this space station from Mons a few decades ago."

The planet had red, rocky soil and a single ocean surrounded by a green ring, where the first two transmissions came from. The last one came from a huge space station in orbit of the planet, above an energy shield that glowed blue just like Lakfakalle's. Sensor scans showed that there were hundreds of antiproton streamer defense platforms orbiting the planet, again, the same as Lakfakalle's. This, combined with the presence of humans and Abh, confirmed that whatever empire gave birth to Lakfakalle held a large area of space, as Lakfakalle and Sol were thousands of light years apart.

Lakfakalle
The carrier has been completed at Lakfakalle! Fighters and bombers are now being produced, and construction has begun on a second carrier. The new space station is taking shape, with a production facility having been added. The new carrier is being built at this facility, using materials mined from the moon of Lakfakalle that wasn't converted into a negative energy factory.

Real Space Auzhan

Nihlus felt the messages enter his mind and replied in kind

"I am Lord Nihlus of the NightLords. As commanded by my Warmaster I have come with gifts to your people from our God's."

Real Space Azwraith

Warmaster Finch keyed his Vox Rune

To the Supremes
"For what purpose have you contacted me Shipmaster? I'm a rather busy man and don't have time for trivial matters."

Finch turned to a crewmen. "Status on the admiral? "

"The ship as been destroyed with the Marines still inside, it appears that a Triarian vessel escapes the blast. They may have him with them?" The crewman replied.

Finch keyed the Vox rune once again

To the Triarians
"Greetings, this is Warmaster Finch of the NightLords requesting the transfer of a possible prisoner of yours for proper punishment."

Embassies
Shortly after the last message was sent by the Triarians a Equestrian ship arrived near the planet where the embassy was to be constructed, it was escorted by two warships.
"Diplomatic party is ready to man the Embassy."

Sol System
"We shall send a ambassador to each nation. Please note while the Equestrian Empire is peaceful and so are her peoples each of our diplomats is heavily guarded, They will not hesitate to kill to protect the ambassadors. We also have important information as well as some urgent information."
Shortly following the message 3 ships went to each location.

To Chaos

"Who are you searching for?"

Dropship interior

As the drop ship landed in the carrier, which proceeded to jump with the small force back to Collective space, Spectrre decided to probe her further
The first officer gave a grin, and his opaque visor changed to be transparent
" Is that a hint of psychic ability this one detects?" he commented "Interesting... A vivisection is likely in order... Unless you wish go explain that for us?" The second officer piqued up
"Don't worry, I shall not allow him to cause excessive damage to your physical form if you cooperate. About the Sol landing zone, is the gate two way..." He asked... It might be time to send the Imperials a little present... "Oh, and as for the universe damage... We did that" There was a chuckle from the Saeva Simius holding her. "This unit is designated CEC-SPECTRE-OfC.00281, subject state designation for intelligence records."
"State point of origin"
"State estimated size of Imperial forces"
"State estimated population of Imperial territory"
"State estimated industrial output"
"State estimated technological tier level"
"State estimated number of dominated Collective races, with estimates for each race."
"Do not force us to tear information from your brainwaves"
"Such a brutal mental attack is usually traumatising for the recipient"
"We prefer the subjects mental state intact"

Embassy

The Collective has dispatched a transport to the appropriate Equestrian world.
The collective World has offered them a small location on the outskirts of the city for construction... And has noted that the occasional loud crashing noise is nothing to be concerned with and is in fact important to the city

Real Space Azwraith

Finch keyed the Vox once more.

To the Triarian Fleet

"The leader of this invasion force is the one we seek. A true punishment must be given for such a failure of a leader. Finish whatever you are doing with the failure and have 'It' delivered to the Nightfall alive. We will reward you if you cooperate." Finch said casually into the vox.

First Post
"I love this whole Empire thing you know, I control a huge part of the galaxy, there is no one to challenge us, It's great" the leader said to his adviser. "Yes I know, but don't you think that maybe there are others, could we really be the only ones" stated his adviser. "Well maybe. We haven't seen any though, so I don't think they exist, but just incase, send out a broadcast through the Galaxy stating we exist and we would like contact" stated the leader. His adviser ran off to the room and typed what it would say.

The Broadcast
Hello people, we are a hidden empire. If there is anyone out there, could you please contact us.

((Uh I dont think you were ever accepted))

((I was, he accepted me, look at one of the Winston Rage Posts))

((Still dont see it))

((Edit: Now I do. Few things first, your empire hasnt contacted anyone yet, also the Supremes were Wilson's soooooooooo yeah.))

((Ok I will edit my post))
((EDIT: I EDITED IT))

Real Space

"My Lord we have detected an incoming message." The Cultist hissed.

"Play it." Came the all to cold reply

The Vox caster spewed the message across the Bridge "Hello people, we are a hidden empire. If there is anyone out there, could you please contact us."

Lord Huron Blackheart of the Red Corsairs listened then slowly nodded when the message had finished.

"Have you traced the origin point?" Blackheart growled at the Cultist.

"Yes lord, we are prepared to make the jump at your command." The cultist said cowering before his master.

Blackheart gave a nod and the ship entered the warp. With the help of Tzeentch the god of trickery and lies the ship arrived very quickly taking only a couple days to navigate what would normally take weeks of FTL travel.

The ship silently entered the system of the messages origin and began an orbiting pattern around the planet in question.

MADNESS
"What do you mean someone is orbiting us" asked Rex to his adviser? "Sir, I am not lying, an unknown ship is orbiting us" the Military adviser said. "This is insane, should we contact them" asked Rex? "Sir, he might be hostile, are you sure you want to do this" stated his adviser. "Yes, tell them we mean no harm, and we want them to land" said Rex to his adviser. His adviser ran off to the transmitter room and sent the message to the ship.