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I dont see a post, and if no one will give I will. Im real tired of this pissing competition.
Still waiting on your response duck.
OOps, I was in a hurry and I didnt want to make you wait any longer hahaha. We can play out them getting drenched and ruining their dress uniforms, that would be hilarious!!
I didnt ignore contact, I simply refused it. They just wanted to get off the planet, and you cant "magic" a ship off a planet. When you surround a already alarmed force they become distrustful and very careful, I wouldnt try to make contact with a group who has guns leveled at me, I have no idea whether or not you have orders to fire when I make contact or not. As for warning shots, they dont care or know what they are, those forces were there to save the crew and salvage sensitive material from the crashed vessel, Septonian protocol. Like what happens when you back an animal into a corner, same thing happened here. Crashed landed on a foreign land and immediately surrounded, they felt like they would be killed.

Yea, its fine to apply, the more the merrier :)
I remember watching that movie as a kid, always made me sad lol
nothing rex, dont worry bout it.
^ nice post!

and replies to you LaX. I hope your people are ready to get........TRIPPY MANE!!! ( translation: We will party like kings)
STC Acheron
Making contact with Pearl Fleet
Deep Space, Alari Abyss
Lt Cmdr. Zilicin

The entire procession was set and ready to go, for a bunch of non-diplomatic corps types they sure did a great job getting all the food and wine together. The procession included Officers and senior crew members all in their dress uniforms, followed by a small parade of various food and wine from the Septonian core worlds. Every medal, shoe, button and buckle was polished to an immaculate shine and every uniform was starched to perfection. “ This is the nicest we have looked since the ship got commissioned” said the cryptology officer slightly pulling at his white dress uniform “ I haven’t worn this since I commissioned”. This was met with chuckles and nods of agreement, this was new for the Naval officers aboard the Acheron, the same couldn’t be said about the marines onboard. Marines routinely had to wear their dress uniforms for every event and ceremony, for them this was routine. The only marines on board were from a special operations platoon which only had one officer on the ship. Cmdr Zilicin held the final say but they all agreed that the full platoon would be in attendance, making them the only junior enlisted members in attendance and the most decorated outside of senior leadership.

Quiet thud could be heard as the ship slowed and extended its docking bridge towards the alien vessel, followed the the hiss of pressurization as the bridge matched the pressure between the two ships. As the door slowly opened, the smell of the formerly aquatic environment wafted into the Acheron for a moment “ Smells like home” a junior officer said quietly before they marched their way onto the docking bridge between the ships, the food and wine following closely behind.

The second the Li Wen doors opened the welcome party was met with a wall of cold briny salt water that quickly rushed out towards them, flooding the airlock and part of the staging bay on the Acheron. Food was swiftly knocked out of hands and off trays as the water swept over them, luckily the wine and spirits that were carried remained intact and firmly in the grasp of the Aradites ( You can tell where their priorities lie). The welcome party's dress uniforms were completely and utterly soaked and stained with whatever was in the salt water, causing more damage to the Naval white uniforms then their marine counterparts. Stunned was the expression on everyone's face as they were strewn all over the docking bridge and airlock. It didnt take long to notice the slapping sound of what seemed like fish in the distance, coming from inside the Alari ship.

Commander Zilicin slowly got to his feet and half walked/waddled to the threshold of the airlock bulkhead before catching his first glimpse of the Alarai species. In an instant all of the messages made sense and he fully realized the mistake he made " Everyone inside the alien ship now"! he yelled before running to the nearest Alarai. Zilcian came to a sliding stop on the slick deck and fell next to the flopping Alarai before looking him over with a concerned demeanor " How can I help?!" he said looking towards its face, pointing around to try to add body language to his words. By the time he got there the rest of the welcome party had made their way into the Alari ship, closing the airlock door behind them.
Then I didnt, stop it, you shot down a gunship or two before my fighters showed up. I still see no mention of munitions or rail guns on the ground.
1) duck I didnt fire at your frigate, look back at my post. I never fired at any of your forces. Until you fired at me then I opened fire. We ignored you because we couldnt understand you, but we did tell you to stay back. My people dont trust your people, especially when the first thing you do is surround them with troops.

2) "These small craft stealthed, re-appearing to unleash their weapons upon the alien's ships. The stealth bombers dropped some kind of payload of green and orange fire, its impact site devastating whatever it touched, but it also quickly spread to damage nearby ships." that is exactly what you said, it made no mention of rail guns. Also point defense turrets are designed to stop incoming projectiles, Look up CWIS systems.

And no sorry LaX, ill get working on you response
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