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| Subject: Sigma Metaverse IC Thu Mar 03, 2011 5:48 am | |
| OOC: https://roleplay-galaxy.forumotion.com/t763-sigma-metaverse-ooc-attempt-to-attract-everyone#18089Selvin Truax was in the captains chair of the S.S Jaimei, much of the hulls developed by their society, but unified with a few other races for resource support. Waiting for the other officers to arrive in the captain's area, he hoped that they would be bearing some vital spacefaring technologies. In particular, asteroid mining. They needed heavy supplies of stardust to fuel the engines, and the only real way to get that resource was mainly by such assetts in the first place. However, there was other issues as well. Neil had some decisons to make. One one side, they had a major cruizer. On the other side, they were extremely vulerable. They barely had the minimums, plus little else. It was a horrible fix. They badly needed more income. At the least, one large room with a biosphere unit. This was vital for extended spacefaring missions, along with providing important planets with all the races with vital life sustaining food. However, it seemed prudent to leave the count of spheres to developing 2 such areas. That would be more than sufficient in providing food plus backup oxygen, especially in this situaton. Just then, the delivery officer arrived, reported the installation of the 8 lazer cannons, and gave him the medipack he requested. He also indicated that there was a full ton of food in the warehouses of the spaceship, thus leaving neil with 5000 credits left. Then he left, nodding at the wise purchases, commenting how he would be best just gaining more credits for the development of this spaceship.
A hidden leader transmitted to the newly formed squadron. "Ah... its too bad that last attack didnt go as planned. The terrans had allies. Curse them, our sworn enemies. They won in the past, and now they win when it most matters. But thats besides the point. We have a mission for you. Not much, but its vital we become stronger in this solar system. A collector has been deployed near ideron IV. You are to protect it from... the tenacious kydextrians. Records show they are a ruthless insect race, but perhaps we can form an alliance with them as well. The goal is to harvest the asteroids near their base. Do not fail this mission, or else." And with that, the message ended. | |
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