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Zeromanicus at 21:45, 12 March 2020

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	<Shrike>an dthen you just yolo them into each other		<Shrike>an dthen you just yolo them into each other
	<Shrike>you can replace 'kinetic' with 'bomb pumped lasers' if you want		<Shrike>you can replace 'kinetic' with 'bomb pumped lasers' if you want

			<Shrike>ships could have a handful of hit points, nukes woudl be proximity
			<AugustusZero11>those books didnt exist when i wrote this setting
			<Shrike>with every 'hit' meaning the detonation is closer
			<AugustusZero11>right
			<Shrike>and thus inflicting more damage
			<AugustusZero11>
			<AugustusZero11>ooh, somebody has done a more modern high poly model of the Lady Macbeth
			<AugustusZero11>
			<Shrike>ECM wasps could act like nuclear wasps in reverse, they negate a hit on a 5+ and keep rolling until they fail, and they're reusable

Zeromanicus at 21:34, 12 March 2020

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-Fedcentral had been repaired for several weeks, renamed "Emperor's Reach" and the civilian site that had been above it rebuilt, though with a military quarter.
+<Shrike>go for a bucket of dice system.  TN is 5; gun wasps roll a D6, nuclear wasps roll a D10 and get to keep rerolling every hit they make but only get one use, kinetic wasps roll D20 and may only attack ships
+<Shrike>an dthen you just yolo them into each other
-The area was bustling wtih activity, space freighters were descending into the maw of the underground spaceport whilst combat air patrols thundered past. The Tyrusan military was using the citadel as a logistical hub, one of the Praevalidus Wagon Trains was idling nearby, looking menacing and tough with it's new coat of adamantium armor. They had not forgiven the loss of one of the other trains and had used their dealings with some of the more sinister members of the galaxy to reinforce their forces.
+<Shrike>you can replace 'kinetic' with 'bomb pumped lasers' if you want

Zeromanicus at 02:47, 16 February 2015

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			Fedcentral had been repaired for several weeks, renamed "Emperor's Reach" and the civilian site that had been above it rebuilt, though with a military quarter.

			The area was bustling wtih activity, space freighters were descending into the maw of the underground spaceport whilst combat air patrols thundered past. The Tyrusan military was using the citadel as a logistical hub, one of the Praevalidus Wagon Trains was idling nearby, looking menacing and tough with it's new coat of adamantium armor. They had not forgiven the loss of one of the other trains and had used their dealings with some of the more sinister members of the galaxy to reinforce their forces.




			Milo had expected the worst when the vamps had caught up with them.
			Instead he found himself sat in front of a android in one of many plastic cubicals in a large hall. The robot had a projected psudeo human face, it reminded him of a cartoon character. It looked innocuous, deliberately so. Milo peered around him, spotting other much more menacing androids at the edge of the room. They lacked all the attempts at warmth, they were simple humanoid machines with stun batons and rifles. Written in military stenciling was “SAFETY OFFICER”

			The stylised face seem to regard him, it's voice radiated suprisingly human qualities 'Hello, i am a fulfillment facilitation droid, i am here to help faciliate your re-entry into urban life. I will be asking a series of questions to help guide you in this process. Are you well today?

			"yes?"

			“good, your medical was adequate. What was your previous occupation?”

			'err hydroponic technician'

			The android displayed a smiling face 'There are positions open in hydroponics. This position entitles you to class 3 accomodation and renumeration for your services. Failure to accept this position will result in being assigned class 7 accomodation and potential sanction. Will you accept a position in the hydroponics division of sector 8?'

			'err sure'

			'Congradulations. Lastly a small matter. It has been brought to our attention your culture finds e-ink to be offensive. Would you like to replace it with a ID bracelet?'

			'Oh um, yes?' he replied with some trepidation.

			The android reached forward slowly and sprayed his neck, removing the smart ink. It handed him a silver bracelet with the other hand. It clicked on soldily.

			"Do not be concerned, the bracelet can be removed at any time. Your personal safety is tracked via a variety of methods. Attempts to conceal your face, fingerprints or DNA is prohibited in public areas, a list of all applicable laws can be accessed through the bracelet.'


			The bracelet spoke with a calm voice, it directed him to his accomodation, with other sullen and scared looking people. He passed through a heavily manned 'safety' checkpoint at the entrance to sector 8. A dozen droids flanked a bulkhead door and a virtual queue. It was a reminder that behind the friendly robots was a regime that had conquered them and killed thousands of armsmen and that he had little choice in the matter of living here.

			Most of the corridors were familiar, but he found himself in a area previous reserved for the more senior families, he remembered catching a glimpse of them, wide concrete caverns. He was sure he was in one now, but it was much smaller, filled with recent construction work in a slightly different color. There was a circular plaza with a small patch of grass and trees, surrounded by five stories of boxy modular apartments connected by metal and glass walkways.

			Milo arrived at his door, stepping though he was suprised and worried. The hallway was clean, warm and there was a robot waiting for him.

			'Hello Milo, i am your robotic assistant.' Milo was puzzled and alarmed, had he somehow collaberated to some unknown degree, pledged unknowingly allegience?

			'Does everyone get a robot?'

			'Everyone who contributes to a prosperous and secure society recieves suitable reimbursement for their effort and potential'. The robot evidently wasn't short on propaganda. It did not answer his question. It wasn't exactly the most advanced looking machine, simple plastic and metal components were visible. It had a audible electric hum as it walked towards him and it's face was a simple emojicon.

			Beyond the hallway was a modest apartment, sleek and tidy. He had a small living area, a bedroom and shower. It was clearly built to a cheap specification, but designed with comfort and utility in mind.

			The little robot followed him around. He turned to look at it again, "what is it?"

			"Milo, your allocated schedule is availiable. You are assigned to a 35 hour week, 7 hours per day. You will start at 9:00am. You will receive renumeration for services at the end of every week, this can be spent online or in the physical marketplace in the main plaza of sector 8."

			"Are you going to follow me around all day"

			"I'm a personal assistant, i will do as you ask, as long as it leads to a prosperous and secure society."

			The robot didn't seem to have been programmed with the concept of a straight answer.

			Milo was suspicious of all this at some level. He'd heard Novus City was like this, robots everywhere and because of it they'd grown lazy and complacent. He wondered with aprehension where the vampires were and what they were up to.

			“Salut to our new citizens. I am Princess Ionia Nmmi, Imperator of the Tyrasan legions and govenor of Reach. I am the one who bears the heavy responsbility of conducting this war and who many of you may hate, for my forces may have killed your loved ones, husbands, wives, daughers and sons, who were doing nothing more than being loyal to their leaders, not aware of their poor character and greedy duplicitous nature. You died defending your homes from a terrible fate that will not be realised, for a lie and because you thought your way of live was at threat.

			I regret, I regret the nessecity of this war. War is not nature, is it a destructive force. But sometimes we must act, my people were forced to action. For this world must be free from the menace of atom bombs and free from the greed of men like President Andrea Fegaro who saught to plunder our ancient vaults.

			I'm not here to convince you, words alone can do no such thing and even the most gracious of actions will never heal the hurt of war, the loss of a close soul. No, I interrupt your day merely to say this, we will treat you fairly, regardless of gender, regardless of birth, on your deeds and merits.”

			she paused and took a sip of a light brown liquid “forgive a tired leader her coffee”

			“As you are aware, this vast edifice has been repaired and repurposed. It is no longer a sanctuary for the first families, is it a sanctuary for all. The vast wasteful caverns have been replaced by warm housing, or public areas for you all to enjoy. For those of you who are willing, there is hope for a secure and prosperous future.

			Lastly, do not mistake my tone for naviety. Some of you may resist, eager to grasp at freedoms you percieve to have lost, eager to be ruled by the buffoons in fancy sashes, who flitted about drinking tea under gazebo's whilst you toiled in honest work. Resist if you will, there is honour in loyalty, as misguided as it is, I only hope you will surrender when you realise we cannot be overcome, there has already been too much death. We are not a vindictive people, but we are a victorious people, do not throw away your lives in vain.”


























	Militaries are bought with Point.		Militaries are bought with Point.

Zeromanicus at 21:31, 18 August 2013

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			Militaries are bought with Point.

			Every player starts with 60 Standard Points

	===Foot Soldiers===		===Foot Soldiers===

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Zeromanicus at 18:41, 30 November 2011

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	'''Final Stats'''		'''Final Stats'''
	~~:SP: 79~~		:Population: 210 Base bonus: 105
	~~:SP Limit: 35~~
	:Population: ~~204~~ Base bonus: ~~102~~
	:Trangene: 180		:Trangene: 180
	:Morale: 6.5		:Morale: 16.5
	:Wealth: ~~1000~~ + ~~102~~		:Wealth: 990 + 105
	:PIP: ~~300~~ + ~~102~~		:PIP: 400 + 105
	:CIP: ~~600~~ + ~~102~~		:CIP: 500 + 105
	:Fabbers: 100		:Fabbers: 100
	:Delta Dust: ~~470~~		:Delta Dust: 790
	:Theta Dust: ~~100~~		:Theta Dust: 0
	:Military: ~~45000~~		:Military: 42500
	:Doctrines: 63.2		:Doctrines: 57.5
	:Logistics: 50		:Logistics: 50
	:Global Tech Level: 18		:Global Tech Level: 18
	:Applications: 0		:Applications: 0
	:Stockpiles: ~~2500~~		:Stockpiles: 0
	:Debt: -1		:Debt: 0


			'''SP Expenditures'''
			:Additional Limit: 0
			:Wealth: 30
			:PIP: 0
			:CIP: 0
			:Dust: 4
			:Theta: 0
			:Pop: 10
			:Mil: 0
			:Tech Indices: 0
			:Apps: 0
			:Transgene: 0
			:Doctrine: 35
			:Logistics: 0


	'''SP Expenditures'''		'''SP Expenditures'''

Zeromanicus at 20:33, 8 October 2011

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	Morale Expenditures		Morale Expenditures

	:Morale: 15		:Morale: 16

	Paths		Paths
	:~~Junta~~: -2 ~~Public Order~~, -2 ~~Diplomacy, +2 Societal Closure~~		:Corporate Governance: +2 Diplomacy, -2 Military Discipline
	:Military Intelligence: +1 Military Discipline		:Military Intelligence: +1 Military Discipline
	:Transhuman Supremacy: +2 Military Discipline, +2 Societal Closure, -2 Diplomacy		:Transhuman Supremacy: +2 Military Discipline, +2 Societal Closure, -2 Diplomacy
	:Idealists		:Idealists: +2 Public Order

	Totals		Totals
	:Public Order: +3 ~~(3)~~		:Public Order: 3
	:Diplomacy: ~~-4 +4 (~~4)		:Diplomacy: 4
	:Military Discipline: ~~3+7 (~~10)		:Military Discipline: 10
	:Societal Closure: 4		:Societal Closure: 4
	:Taxes: 1		:Taxes: 0

	Superiority 5, Strike 5, Combined Arms 5, Recruitment 3, Individual Excellence 5, Skirmish 2, Nonhuman 4, Electronic 1		Superiority 5, Strike 5, Combined Arms 5, Recruitment 3, Individual Excellence 5, Skirmish 2, Nonhuman 4, Electronic 1

Zeromanicus at 23:15, 1 October 2011

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	"The First Loyalty of Any Sentient Being is itself. You are a universe onto you're own. Always Honor your first Loyalty, before looking to the Last Loyalty, those you share your ideals and purpose. Beyond that, there are only rivals, to be outwitted and eliminated."		"The First Loyalty of Any Sentient Being is itself. You are a universe onto you're own. Always Honor your first Loyalty, before looking to the Last Loyalty, those you share your ideals and purpose. Beyond that, there are only rivals, to be outwitted and eliminated."


	'''Final Stats'''		'''Final Stats'''
	:SP: 79		:SP: 79
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	:Population: 204 Base bonus: 102		:Population: 204 Base bonus: 102
	:Trangene: 180		:Trangene: 180
	:Morale: 5.5		:Morale: 6.5
	:Wealth: 1000 + 102 ~~+ 75~~		:Wealth: 1000 + 102
	:PIP: 300 + 102		:PIP: 300 + 102
	:CIP: 600 + 102		:CIP: 600 + 102
	:Fabbers: 100		:Fabbers: 100
	:Delta Dust: ~~500~~		:Delta Dust: 470
	:Theta Dust: 100		:Theta Dust: 100
	:Military: 45000		:Military: 45000
	:Doctrines: 62		:Doctrines: 63.2
	:Logistics: 50		:Logistics: 50
	:Global Tech Level: 18		:Global Tech Level: 18
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	:Stockpiles: 2500		:Stockpiles: 2500
	:Debt: -1		:Debt: -1



	'''SP Expenditures'''		'''SP Expenditures'''
	:Additional Limit: 0		:Additional Limit: 0
	:Wealth: 30		:Wealth: 20
	:PIP: 0		:PIP: 0
	:CIP: 0		:CIP: 0
	:Dust: 5		:Dust: 2
	:Theta: 0		:Theta: 0
	:Pop: 14		:Pop: 14
	:Mil: 0		:Mil: 10
	:Tech Indices: 0		:Tech Indices: 0
	:Apps: 0		:Apps: 0
	:Transgene: 0		:Transgene: 0
	:Doctrine: 30		:Doctrine: 33
	:Logistics: 0		:Logistics: 0


	Morale Expenditures		Morale Expenditures

Zeromanicus at 23:12, 1 October 2011

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	:Morale: 15		:Morale: 15

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	:Societal Closure: 4		:Societal Closure: 4
	:Taxes: 1		:Taxes: 1

			Superiority 5, Strike 5, Combined Arms 5, Recruitment 3, Individual Excellence 5, Skirmish 2, Nonhuman 4, Electronic 1