Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
Saeculum Galaxy => Tefillin => Topic started by: Zero on August 28, 2011, 05:35:15 PM
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A ship appeared outside the range of planetary defenses, but within range of communications and given who was piloting the ship communications were indeed possible due to the alterations done to the ship and because Lucien was the one in charge. Ordering Taji onto the bridge, Lucien pulled out his galaxy phone and rigged up a transmitter app so that a transmission could be sent. This time the council would get a message that he had been planning for some time now. Yet any scans of the ship that was outside of their range would be blocked by his magic, no need to give the council any idea what he had created just yet until they were ready.
"Greetings Zarethian Council. It is I, Lucien Dolos. Sole surviving member of the Dolos Family and technological inventor. I have a proposition for you, if you are interested. Reply if you are, if not ignore this message. I have in my possession a new technology no other empire that I am aware of has possession of currently in the current form it is in. I am willing to offer the council a trade for said tech if they are interested."
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Salgren Keflavik and his squad began to form battle positions in case of an attack. They were ready to take off at any time.
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A message was sent back, saying that they were interested if they could know what the technology was.
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The following would be sent to the council.
As for this new technology, I will not disclose it over communications. For a certain AI has a nasty habit of stealing tech. Which is why this ship is without computer systems the AI could easily get into. In short, it has no communication devices of any kind. But I doubt I need to communicate the weapons the ship has at it's disposal. Of course, if you want a demonstration, I will oblige. Lucien held out his hand, about to conjure a giant meteor.
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Salgren started to become tense. He knew this would be easily taken care of by basic Zarethian defense systems, but this didn't make him trust Lucian any more.
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>> that will not be necessary, please proceed to these coordinates.<< the transmission sent them the coordinates near the council building.
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A pod containing Lucien would be shot, directly to those coordinates. The ships would maintain their positions.
We have shot a pod containing Lucien down to the planet below, at the coordinates you specified. In our present form, landing these ships would be inadvisable unless you wanted major amounts of property damage.
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Lucien's pod was surrounded by soldiers as it was magically slowed down and put in place.
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Out of the pod came Lucien, but he was in a new suit. Possibly one of the new technologies he had invented and on both his arms were strange gauntlets, also new tech. Stepping out of the pod he noticed the soldiers and smiled. Light flashed in his hand, and a weapon appeared in it a Trident, the same one that was used for Water King and had some unique abilities to it. The super soldier implants inside of his body were online and ready.
"So when can I meet with the council?"
"Also, mind if I give you a demonstration of my newer inventions rather early?" He asked, pushing a button on the Trident and turning it on.
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The soldiers raised their weapons cautiously. "Put. The weapon. Down." said one in red and black armor, aiming a pulse rifle at Lucien's head as a tank rolled up. "Now."
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"Very well. Trident, initiate code 0031. Admin permission D-1. "
With that he threw the Trident down. It began to lift into the air and pull the pod with it, into the air back towards the ship.
"Now may I go to the council?"
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The soldier didnt lower his weapon but motioned for him to move towards the Council room. "Are you aware, Mister Dolos, that the Narrikians are under martial law? And as a citizen of that nation you should be on Memorial."
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"Not a citizen anymore. I left, founded my own empire with some free Narrikians and some others and have my home on Mars now."
"Besides, the Order of Concordia is a Free Lance mercenary group beholden to no one empire. In other words, the Martial Law doesn't apply to the Order of Concordia. Or me. "
With that, Lucien said to the soldier. "That trident I had was one of my new inventions I was about to show the Zarethian Council. Thanks to my work on it, it is a Magi-Technology implement. Oh, and I have other stuff I would show them as well. Good thing I made this." He said, patting the infinite storage bag at his waist that contained the trident, and one of everything he was going to bring. Wards on the bag would protect it from EMPS as well.
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"We dont know of any such group and our logs still register you as a citizen of the Mechera." The soldier said, warily leading him to the Council chambers.
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"Well of course you would not know of it. It is only recently formed. And is a small group. More mercenary than anything else, but also inventors?" Lucien told those details to the Soldier as he traversed and strode the path towards where the council would be meeting. On him was the infinite storage bag, two of the series two MWCA and a Shoku combat suit that he now wore in place of the Ventus. The council would probably legalize his implants and the other modifications he had done to himself. If not, he could undo those modifications with science.