The Aftermath (Medieval planet continuation}

kola2134

"Home... what can it mean... can it mean something to people who lost it?... Can it mean something to people who found it again?... what does it feel, to lose home... to lose everything?... Strange men fall from the sky, objects of godly power eating away our home and planet. The explosions that made a 2nd sun, that shook our ground and collapsed it under our very feet, where we fell down to the hellscape that awaited us... No true man could recover from the horrors one can see... the air became toxic... Then next thing we know we are here... In a new paradise of 'technology' that the wolf man brought us... He saved us from the hell that was home... He destroyed the hell it was... and came here to help us fix what the gods caused... A home can never be the same... but they can be replaced..."
He scratched his beard, white in color, age and time have been coming forward. He looked to his side, he was in a small room, a sword of steel lied against the wall, coated with old blood of bad memories. Those times are over... life is better though... A new home lied the survivors... And a place to exist in the galactic scale instead of some small ball of sticks and stone. He sat up the quiet crack of a bone as he stood from the chair, he steeped out the door looking forward to the outside. Time has grown nice and regrowing is nice in it's characteristics... He coughed into his arm as he looked outward at a city, vehicles of flight and others moved around, with very slow development. They took time getting used to the new life... but it was better, automated farming, faster travel, it all really helped, 1.2 million survived off the destroyed planet and now they see their new home, armors of old and weapons of old put away for modern weapons to protect themselves. No wars or any other pointless things... Just One city that stood in the heart of it all...

Fort_Master_Gustav

kola2134
The winds start blowing hard on a certain developing part of the city, still in construction, though barren and devoid of workers. The child feels the psychic influence of the Ambassador once again, hastly making itself apparent from the corner of the galaxy, slingshotting himself towards the planet.
Soon, he materializes in a visible blue-ish haze from the piercing of the thin veil separaring normal reality from the realm of psychics, souls and spirits. He seems to have gathered new clothing, as it's been a while since he has last appeared in the planet. However, he brings fourth around 10 other beings, what appear to be lizardman in formal attire, except one that sports a simple lab coat, and seems to be much older than all the rest.

"This is the planet. As you can see, it already has its own population. We must wait for a few minutes, the administration of the planet should hastly make it here, as they already know me. Then, we should set the portal up quickly."

"You did say that it had ruins, yes? We should be able to re-use the old facilities after a thorough structual and safety inspection, and a refitting."

"Sadly they weren't humanoid. Plenty of material for recycling and reprocessing though."

The group of newcomers lies in wait, as the Ambassador makes his presence obvious to the planet.

Soundbust11

kola2134
Fort_Master_Gustav
(Don't suppose I may show up?)

dodo_bear

kola2134 Soundbust11 Fort_Master_Gustav The remaining RNTU fleet seemed content to wait for the rest of the fleets to leave, but a carrier moved in, and began to tug peices of demon-covered rock over to the fleet, where small fighters were ejected, and surged into battle with whatever was left of the hordes.

kola2134

Fort_Master_Gustav
The child had sat up, he looked around a room he lied in before sitting up fully, his father stood near with his beard that lied white as snow. The child moves to his father that stood outside the door. They both stood outside feeling him arrive. The child looked towards the father.
"Dad... I feel him..He is back.."
"Then let's not make him wait.. He sure didn't wait to save us all.."
The aged man chuckled some, a jeep like vehicle rolled in front as the child and man boarded. The vehicle driving to where the Ambassador awaited them. The doors move open when they arrive as the step off the two stepping off looking at him, they both had seemed to grown some, the child looked a little older and more built, the father looked older but still held the similar structure and strength of his younger self.
"Been quite a while it seems... You've not changed barely though it seems... Except maybe a new wardrobe. The help you offered is coming handy, as you can see."

Fort_Master_Gustav

kola2134

(Soundbust11 later would be better but if you want to rn, I was originally going to drop by the VWP as the Ambassador to invite you over)

"I thank you for bringing this new home for your people back to life. However, I have larger plans. You see, why stop at only you escaping from the clutches of the evil that sprawls against this galaxy, if we can save them all? I plan on turning this planet into a... galactic embassy of sorts. Meaning that I will be here to stay and to protect those who cannot do so on their own. We can talk more about it later, first, I must introduce you to these gentleman."

The Lizard-man walk foward and bow down to the child and the father, and soon, one of them resume talking:

"We are representatives of the Musavian Interstellar Space Effort. The Ambassador has helped us before as well, and in kind, we have offered to help you in the construction of this Embassy of sorts in this planet. If you do not wish it to be, then so be it, we can find another planet to alocate the resources, but think about the potential, this can become a galactic hub of prosperity! That is why we have brought our most illustrous engineers here."

Soundbust11

Fort_Master_Gustav
(I can wait should it suit better.)

kola2134

Fort_Master_Gustav
"In truthfulness it does indeed sound good, we are still not widely connected with the galactic community that is in existence. And at our current state help from others won't be bad, a hub I know off experience are usually very rich areas with prosperity. And it will help us also catch up with technology and understanding it. As we are aware our current tech is still considered primitive compared to what others have. The Idea of this being a sort of Neutral zone from what I can understand. Kind of like an area to resolve conflicts and not waist life. We accept your engineers and hope we can help each other."
(Forgot to hit post sorry)

Fort_Master_Gustav

kola2134
"Very well... You can take them over from here so that you can work together and start designing the planet, starting from the acess portal to help with construction... As for now, there's someone in the system I must converse with, it seems."

With a cyan flash of light, the Ambassador dissapears from the place, leaving the lizardman, the father and the son there. The Lizardman follow the father and son to whatever HQ they have, and soon stablish a comms link with Musavi, as they start to plan and order materials for construction of the Embassy. It is to be a planetary effort, and the MISE alone cannot build it. The Musavians are naturally quite peaceful and like the cooperation of the inhabitants of the world.

kola2134

dodo_bear (wha............................. who are you again, and that planet exploded basically so uh... what...)

Fort_Master_Gustav

dodo_bear
With a somewhat large flash of light, The Ambassador appears, hovering over the RNTU fleet as he stares down and counts the ammount of people inside of the ships, and the ammount of ships in the fleet. He waits for the fleet to notice his presence, as a wolf-like man floating in space isn't very common.

dodo_bear

kola2134 (Sorry we were absent for so long, but the RNTU fleet warped in early in the original post, and we've basically been watching the carnage while sections of the fleet leave to do other things, like fight Avathurn, fly around in the storm, or mess with derelict worlds. Since the planet exploded, once we cleanse the pieces of demons, we can make another artificial planet base, and use that against Avathurn, then come back to the storm and rescue Nekhala, and then head back to our base.)

kola2134

Fort_Master_Gustav
"We will see you later then."
The father spoke before watching him vanish in light. He rubbed his beard some before boarding their transport and driving down to what was a large central building. They began material observing and looking over the plans to see what was required.

dodo_bear

Fort_Master_Gustav Very quickly, they do, and begin to move into defensive formation, as a small craft goes out to communicate.

Fort_Master_Gustav

dodo_bear
The Ambassador soon tunes into the comms channels of the fleet itself, and begins communication:

"Hello there, I notice that you're still here. I'll warn you that this system is now belonging to the Galactic Embassay, and that means that the debris also does. However, you can still research the samples if you help us in the construction of the Embassy. I am The Ambassador, you can call me the guardian of this place, what about you?"

dodo_bear

Fort_Master_Gustav "We, well, we're the remainder of the RNTU fleet. Currently our leader is messing around in the Storm, and the rest of our fleet is fighting Avathurn, so we, and the guys back at base, are the ones left. We were hoping to create another planetary base(The link to the location of the first ones is here,), because we were hoping to bring some of our larger experimental tech to the fight.

Fort_Master_Gustav

dodo_bear
"You can take refuge in the Embassy and help us build it. However, I won't allow that combat to take place here, for this is no place for fighting like that. If Avathurn is to come here then so be it, I'll defeat him myself. But I will not seek unnecessary violence like that, not now. If you do not wish to help us, then I will have to ask you to leave the system."

dodo_bear

Fort_Master_Gustav "Well, we're not sure it's coming here, but... Well, a portion of our fleet is in combat with him, and we need to help them. The plan is that Nekhala harnesses the power within the Storm while we get a planet's core to power the weapon. Then we take it Avathurn, and use its power to disable Avathurn's weapons, and land a boarding party to take manual control. Then, we have a way of defeating any other Ancients that come our way. Actually, I'm not sure why I told you that..." The fighter begins to move back to the fleet, and a pair of giant tugs come out of formation to begin scooping up core material.

Fort_Master_Gustav

dodo_bear
"I am afraid I cannot allow that."

The Ambassador motions his hand, and soon, the whole fleet starts slowly accelerating backwards, pushed and pulled by some sort of phantasmagoric force. The core is kept safe as the fleet is dragged into formation facing away from the system, and from the Ambassador.

"There are some things you must know before you go, as I am here not to harm you and, in fact, I will contact you in the future so that you may use the Embassy as the rest of the galaxy.
As a starter, your plan is a failure. Like me, Avathurn scours the universe since its conception, overtaking him is an impossibility, the best you can do is destroy him, sever the connections with its mind and you may have material to harvest, if the subsequent detonation doesn't kill you.
Second, I cannot help or rescue your Nekhala. I knew of the dangers that its progenitors posed to the galaxy and, for them to prostrate before it as if it were their god can only mean that its true strength is inconceavable even to me. I shall take upon me to explore it in the future, and with that, I can only wish you luck.
For now, begone to another system, for I cannot allow you to harm this one anymore."

With another flash of light, The Ambassador dissapears from the place it was hovering at, and the RNTU fleet is left facing the void of the stars, away from the system.

dodo_bear

Fort_Master_Gustav The entire RNTU fleet disappears, leaving empty space behind. Meanwhile, back at the RNTU base, impossibly huge metamatter engines were firing up...

Fort_Master_Gustav

@Soundbust11
The psychic Qunit had been following him for a few days now, as he seemed to hop around the galaxy somewhat randomly, looking at rocks and some other planets. Now, the wolf boi seems to have stopped at a somewhat unknown planet on the outer ring of the galaxy, around the sourthern size.
He gently swoops down towards the planet and seems to stop at the top of a mountain, where there is a small house made out of perfectly cut granite slabs. He enters this weird house ,and sits down on a small cubic rock that juts out of the ground with incredible precision, awaiting the Qunit's eventual arrival as his psychic presence is made apparent.

Soundbust11

Fort_Master_Gustav
F13Y3 had been sure to keep his distance, often observing from at least 3 systems away. After all, the Ambassador had left in somewhat of a hurry, so presumably he had important matters to attend to, ones F13Y3 had better not interrupt. But when the subject of interest had instead spent his time admiring unremarkable stone congregations, his patience began to grow thin. Now that the Ambassador had apparently settled down to do even more nothing, the only conclusion that could be reached was that he truly was doing nothing of importance.

Object-2, the one and only example of a psychoweapon in the VWP's arsenal, Switches to the surface of the planet, touching down near the base of the mountain and discharging its crew of one. Y3 never did have a taste for the aesthetic so decided to skip past the entry phase of landing. With the assistance of his suit, he bounds up the rocky formation in mere seconds. He hesitates outside the odd structure, before knocking on the door. Irritation is no excuse for a lack of manners after all.