[b]A hole opens in the fabric of space and time, and an Ignus [url=http://www.followingthenerd.com/site/wp-content/uploads/Neptune-Medium-Dropship-e1336847335832.jpg]Rift[/url] flies through the tear.[/b]
...///INCOMING MESSAGE— SENDER: UNfgddgcfgdtgf
[u]/!\[/u] WARNING! [u]/!\[/u]
FILES HAVE BEEN FORCEFULLY OPENED. COMMS HIJACKED. PLAYING ON CHANNEL [12A-36575858-Theta].
[i]///Greetings, Organics. I am Ambassador Cain. For those of you who remember the Edgewater-Perth conflict, you will know who I am... And chances are, if you're not a Loyalist, you don't like me.
However, I am here to put aside these squabbles. With the Empire and Edgewater gone, we have a chance to create a new era of civilization, peace... And religion.
Encased with this... Rather forceful... Comms request, I have enclosed a set of coordinates. I can only hope that future and present relations between us can go smoothly.
Praise be to Vulcan.///[/i]
...///COORDINATES: 65.0000 Degrees N, 18.0000 Degrees W.
...///PLEASE PROCEED TO THE FOLLOWING COORDINATES. AN ALLIANCE REPRESENTATIVE WILL BE WITH YOU SHORTLY AFTER LANDING.
English
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Question? If your machines why do you need a God?
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[spoiler]ur a glorified Jehovahs witness[/spoiler]
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[quote][spoiler]ur a glorified Jehovahs witness[/spoiler][/quote]
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*bangs ur mum*
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Oh hey Sol(s)! Remember me?
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Depends... Where would I know you from?
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Remember I was that one A.I. Who was like "I don't really believe in this faith" so you guys jettisoned my mainframe/reactor-core into space in some uncharted Galaxy?
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We would have simply reset you. That doesn't sound right.
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Oh, you tr-tr-tried but all you did was screw up my proc-c-c-cessor. Then when you couldn't reset me, you tried to destroy me. But I always have a contingency plan, so, you shot me out like...huh...I don't have a metaphor
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Nope, still doesn't ring a bell.
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It shouldn't. I just have a simple request is all.
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Could you please refrain from killing all these people for at least 1 year if you do decide to kill them?
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Opens portal from and walks through* you're not anything special. U do this and I'm human.
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[b]You warp into the middle of a vacuum.[/b]
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Looks around, shrugs and warps away
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*I leave for the coordinates with a platoon of soldiers. They have standing orders to eliminate threats. I get there and await this emissary.
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[b]You land in the middle of the ruins of Iceland. The Rift descends with you, and as it hovers over the ground, the piece of metal beneath its belly glows orange. Beneath the metal, on the ground, an [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/71/03/26/7103261e4706b84917cb4bb4cb6f6717.jpg]Original[/url] manifests.[/b] ...///GREETINGS. IDENTIFICATION?
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* I stand facing the construct.* My name is General Pavel Kovalenko, commander of the New Terran Army. Who are you?
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...///I AM AN [Alliance] SOLDIER OF THE [Original] MODEL. WE ARE NOT ASSIGNED FORMAL NAMES, BUT FOR YOUR CONVENIENCE, YOU MAY ADDRESS ME AS [Gerald].
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Well Gerald I'm here what is your people's offer.
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...///I AM NOT EQUIPPED WITH THE NECESSARY HARDWARE TO CONDUCT NEGOTIATIONS. THAT BURDEN FALLS ON THE AMBASSADOR'S SHOULDERS. PLEASE, FOLLOW ME. [b]He turns and begins walking down the road.[/b]
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* turn to my men and signal them to stay* Alright, lead on *I follow Gerald*
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[b]He continues to walk, when a great yell emanates from a nearby ruined house. A clearly deranged man in tribal paintings runs at Gerald with a broken bottle. A large revolver— nay, a handheld cannon materializes in the droid's hand as he points it at the man and pulls the trigger. The man's head explodes in a great many chunks before the cannon fades from existence once more.[/b] ...///FORGIVE THE INTERRUPTION— RESISTANCE FORCES REFUSE TO DISSIPATE. JUST ANOTHER POPULACE DOOMED TO Vulcan's WRATH, I SUPPOSE.
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*I stop and say a quick prayer for the man and turn to face the droid* You know for such an advanced race why do you still carry out holy wars?