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Ok, I just finished reading your IC post Kiri and I have to say when this is finished, you need to make this RP into a book or something because you have a great writing style. I'm going to have a very hard time trying to make something as good as that, but I look forward to the challenge.
I have the same problem with the PM, hopefully it can fixed soon.
I'm so excited that it's almost ready. I'm really looking forward to the first IC post.
“Sir, the Korwrath had agreed to let you come aboard with one squad as an escort. They said all you need to do is follow the lights to the hangar.” The communication officer informed Idliss. “Very well, prep a shuttle for launch I will be leaving as soon as I reach the hangar.” Idliss informed his crew as he began to make his way to the Welk’s hangar. “Captain Idliss wait,” Jok’tal said. “What about your escort?” “I don’t plan on bringing one,” Idliss replied. “If I do get into trouble on board one of their ships there is very little one squad can do to protect me. It is better if I go alone, not only could it potentially minimize our losses, but it might also make the Korwrath more relaxed.” “Very well,” Jok’tal said. “I don’t like it, but I’ll let you go. If something goes wrong however, inform me at once and I can launch an attack.” “It would be better to meet up with Captain Ferak and the convoy. The information we have on them is little, but anything we can tell the fleet is better than being killed and doing no real damage to them.” Idliss said. "Still, let's hope it does not come to that." Idliss arrived at the hangar and boarded his Rova class shuttle. As he eased the ship out of his hangar he thought about how odd is was to be alone, due to their numbers Illixians were rarely on their own. It was unsettling, but Idliss knew he had other issues to deal with. While piloting towards the Korwrath ship, following the lights as instructed, Idliss fastened a translator collar around his neck. The program had not fully deciphered the alien language, but it was close. Close enough to work Idliss hoped. He looked at his radar and noticed several ships closely following him, an escort most likely, but easily capable of taking down his shuttle. “Well, let’s see what sort of people these Korwrath are.” Idliss said as he began to dock in the Korwrath hangar.
Just transferred my character over to the correct section. I also fixed the weight problem.
Name: Homer Needleton Age: 19 Sex: Male Appearance: Homer is average size about 5’10 and 150 lbs. He is not very athletic, but he is not terribly out of shape either. He wears a black long sleeve shirt and blue jeans with grey tennis shoes. He has short black hair and grey eyes that are covered by a pair of glasses. Personality: Homer is a bit of an introvert, he’s happy spending time alone and reading or writing. That said, he does enjoy the company of his friends and even if he doesn’t always take part in conversations he is always listening and willing to give his view. Homer has trouble making decisions and dislikes being pressured, he is more than happy to let someone else lead and follow them. Homer also hates to leave something unfinished and believes that if he makes a promise to someone he has to keep it. Flame color: Yellow
I'm excited too, I hope the other spots fill up soon so we can start.
“They dare to threaten us!” Jok’tal said indigently. “We should show them the might of our fleet!”

“What fleet are you referring to captain? The one that isn’t here?” Idliss asked. “We cannot risk starting a war against an enemy we know nothing about.”

“Prepare a new message.” Idliss said. “Inform the…Korwrath is that correct? Inform them that there are other, inhabited planets that they can use to harvest. We can guide them if need be. That way we can prevent bloodshed.”

“We cannot simply let them take our resources!” Jok’tal said. “They belong to the Queendom!”

“You forget, this is the edge of territory,” Idliss explained. “It is only natural for there to be disputed claims on these smaller worlds. What’s important is preventing unnecessary violence. They do not seem malicious, simply in need of supplies and resources, and perhaps allies. If we can I would like to attempt to establish a diplomatic relation with them, it could benefit us both.”

“And if they refuse?” Jok’tal asked.

“Then we will attempt to avoid each other, and if that is not possible…then I suppose a war is inevitable, but let’s not jump to that conclusion yet. Tell them that I would like permission to speak with them in person, on their terms.”

Bokas- Illixian Colony

Captain Ferak oversaw the cargo ships being loaded with the valuable ore. The Illixians called Guthold and when properly refined made excellent armor for their ships, it was extremely strong and could even withstand concentrated laser fire without shields, only briefly of course, but it was still invaluable. So, seven of the cargo ships were fully loaded and prepped to go, all in all things were going smoothly, except that he had yet to hear back from either Idliss or Jok’tal.

“Sir, a message from Rear Admiral Caroc.” The communications officer informed Ferak.

“Patch it through.” Ferak said as the hologram of the Admiral appeared before him. “To what do I owe the honor of this call Admiral?”

“I have been sent on a mission from the Queen herself. I am taking a fleet to investigate reports of alien activity at our borders, while going over the intel your report came up and since it was the most recent I thought I would start there.” Caroc explained.

“I understand sir, but there is little else I can provide you with.” Ferak said.

“What of the two ships you sent? Have they reported back?” Caroc asked.

“No sir, and that troubles me.” Ferak said.

“What can you tell about the ships that were sent?”

“Not much to say, both ships were standard Vol’tak Carriers, fully armed and no reported problems. They were the Welk and the Zunde, they were captained by Idliss and Jok’tal, two very capable Drogans.” Ferak explained.

“Can you tell me more about the captains? Did they have problems with one another?” Caroc asked.

“If they did I would not have brought them, sir. Idliss is cautious, but very reliable. Jok’tal is a bit more aggressive, but he thinks quickly and can adapt to most situations.”

“I see,” Caroc said. “Very, well I will investigate their destination and see if I can find them. I will inform you if I find anything.”

“Thank you sir,” Ferak said. “Good luck. And one more thing.”

“Yes captain?”

“If someone did kill my men, please return the favor.” Ferak said.

“If we have been attacked I will use whatever force necessary to defend the Queen and her territory. Travel safely captain.”
After a moment the message from the attackers was translated, albeit very loosely.

“This is Captain Idliss of the carrier Welk from the Grand Illixian Queendom, we wish to provide aid to the planet that you are currently attacking. What is the reason for your attack?” Idliss spoke. “We do not want to engage in hostilities if it can avoided, however we will return fire if attacked.”

“Do you think our translator can relay the full message?” the hologram of Jok’tal asked.

“I do not know, but we can only hope.” Idliss replied.

“Well, I’ll send word to the nearest fleet and have them on standby. If it comes to a fight we’ll need reinforcements.” Jok’tal said.

“Agreed, but for now let’s see how they react to our message. If they can understand it.” Idliss said.

Iillixa- Illixian Home world

“You called my Queen?” asked Caroc as he kneeled before the throne. He was of the Hokar subspecies and was dressed in a uniform that showed his rank was Rear Admiral.

“Yes,” the Queen spoke. “Caroc you have been a faithful commander for many years and I have an important task for you. Recently there have been reports of ships of unknown origins just beyond the border of my Queendom. We do not know who these beings are or what they want, but I would like for you to take a fleet and investigate some of these sightings.

“It will be done my Queen.” Caroc said as he stood. “I will have a fleet ready to go within the hour.”

“Thank you my friend, and remember be cautious. We do not know what they are capable of.” The Queen said.
An Illixian convoy was making its way towards one of the new colonies that had been set up near the edge of Illixian territory. The convoy consisted of a dozen cargo ships ready to take the ore back to the home world to be refined, and another dozen warships for protection. Eight Vol’tak Class Carriers each with hundreds of fighters, and four smaller Yowon Class Frigates to provide additional firepower or even act as shields for the other vessels if needed.

The convoy was under the command of Captain Ferak, a Gundok and a veteran soldier. Ferak was expecting an easy and uneventful run, however things did not go as expected. A transmission came from one of the other carriers, Welk, captained by a Drogan named Idliss. “Sir, Idliss spoke, we are detecting an…unusual signal. It appears to be a distress signal, but it is alien.”

Ferak paused. The Illixians had known that other species existed since their enslavement, but this was the first time meeting another species since they overthrew their previous masters. “Has it been translated fully yet?” Ferak asked.

“No, sir,” Idliss replied. “But, we are still working on it, and as I said it does appear to be asking for help. What are your orders?”

Ferak thought for a moment. Meeting another species could be great for the Queendom, it could open new trade routes and possibly provide them with a valuable ally, or it could lead to war and enslavement. Something the Illixians wanted to avoid at all costs. “Captain Idliss, take your ship and Captain Jok’tal and investigate the signal. Do not provide aid until you can verify the situation. We should be fine even with two less carriers.”

“Understood sir,” Idliss said, saluting.

Colony Unknown to Illixia

“We have arrived sir,” the navigator informed Idliss.

“Good, can we send a message in their language yet?” Idliss asked his communications officer.

“Not quite sir, we are still trying to understand their language, but I think we can still get out point across, that we want to help. Shall I try sir?”

“Yes,” Idliss said as we watched the outnumbered ships try to defend themselves. “I think they will need all the help they can get.”

“The message is sent sir.” The officer confirmed.

“Good, now order all fighters prepped and arm all weapons. And inform Captain Jok’tal that we will engage as soon as we receive confirmation from the defenders that they will not engage us.”
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