B.L.A.D.E. Station Omegalight (Includes B.L.A.D.E.'s Dreadnoughts.)

Jenwuf

Rougechicken
//Transmission Resume//
"HAHAHAHHA, oh my god... im-- ppftt hahaha.
Oh god thi- hahah, my... you really think you could--haha HAHAHA...
Right... listen here.
because that made me laugh, something i don't do very often in this line of work.
Ill give you one chance to let us leave, should you fire upon this ship in any way....
Well, just look at the size of this damn thing, we could fire a single railgun round and split your ships in half,
All it will take is one of our remote detonated nuclear warheads to explode in the center... AND BANG!
yet-- hahah, you attempt to threaten us!
God this is brilliant.
Anyway, we refuse to acknoledge this Quarantine, but will oblige for now and leave the area.
Computer! end transmissi-"
//Transmission End//

With one final surge of energy, the ships exited the area via Echo-Drive.
Them "charging it" before was merely a show of peace, they could have jumped asap if they wanted.

MaxwellCharlie
The JTAE Ships noted the fact that the light was in fact, a ship, and moved on.

Rougechicken

Jenwuf you do realize my other faction blew up the zurkonian ships and this thread is kinda dead till sombreroman comes back

Jenwuf

Rougechicken
(i know, im just putting it in the timeline, so it happened before the Zurk's got blown up, i had to go sleep so couldnt reply immidiately yesterday)

Rougechicken

Jenwuf k)

Rougechicken

Jenwuf btw the borg are in old cult territory)

G4L4XY

Rougechicken (not exactly borg, it's darkpearl's sub-faction similar to the borg, contingency)

Sombreroman

MaxwellCharlie B.L.A.D.E. would quickly Respond to this Strange Ship. The Staff Overseeing the Docks give them Permission to Dock onboard the Station... But, they also send Several Troopers toward the Docking Platform the Ship plans on using, Just in case anything... Unusual Happens.

MaxwellCharlie

Sombreroman
?????
The ship docks, and sits there for a moment or two. Then a comms device is activated. Aside from sounding muffled and slightly gravely, the voice that spoke was quite average, albeit slightly deep. "What atmospheric gasses are in this station?"

Sombreroman

MaxwellCharlie The Staff Overseeing the Docking Platform would shrug...
/Receiving Transmission/
"It's Primarily Oxygen, with miniscule amounts of Related Compounds, Such as Methane and Carbon Dioxide, although the Compounds only exist for a temporary amount of time before they get diffused by the Station's Oxygen Renewal Device."

They would then wait for a Response, worried. A Diplo would rush over to the Docking Platform, as to get in front of the Troopers, so that the Personnel of this strange Vessel would not think they were out to kill them. The Troopers simply watched the Diplo Rush in front of them...

Sombreroman

Drakador_Chaos After the Troopers Dried themselves off, Drake would fly away from the now Torn-Apart Cargowhale Freighter. Haswin would take one last look at his Mangled, Fracturing ship before it flew out of view... It was unclear if this would be the Start of a new chapter of his life... Or Potentially his Last, if B.L.A.D.E.'s other Officials Don't agree with Drake.

Drakador_Chaos

Sombreroman
...Haswin still looked out of the window...
"So, where are we heading now?"

MaxwellCharlie

Sombreroman
?????
A few minutes pass. The front door opens, and out walks a being wearing what looked like an impossibly heavy suit of armor, being made of a tungsten-osmium alloy. No part of the being's actual body was actually visible. The being then spoke, in the now familiar, muffled, deep, and gravely voice. "Greetings. I am Admiral Ferrus. I am here on behalf of the Avellaturi peoples. We are not of this galaxy, but rather, one of it's many dwarf satellite galaxies. This is our first time in this Galaxy, and I am here as a Diplomat. Please, if we say, or do anything that is considered socially inappropriate, forgive us, as our cultures might be completely different in that way." Ferrus Pauses. "Now, may I speak to the highest ranking official within a reasonable proximity?"

Sombreroman

MaxwellCharlie The Diplo Would Nod.

Diplo: "Greetings, Mighty Admiral Ferrus. Our Nearest High-Ranking official would be the Leader of my Species, Minister Naiglari of SR-389. If you do not mind, We would wish to escort you to him."

The Diplo would then patiently wait for a Response, While most of the Troopers Disengaged. The only Remaining Trooper, Going by the Name of "Terry", would Put his Shotgun back On his Back and walk up beside the Diplo to protect it, should anything bad happen yet.

Sombreroman

Drakador_Chaos Drake and Six would both Laugh.

Drake: "Just going to the Best Restaurant in this Galaxy! Here's a Menu for you from my last visit."

Haswin would then Read through the Menu of this Restaurant, Apparently Called "Carby's". It included several exotic Recipes, as well as conventional ones, as well as several types of Drinks.

Six: "Pick Carefully, The Meals are actually Pretty Expensive. They're Good though, obviously."

Eventually, You see a Metal Ball the Size of a Small Moon, labelled as Carby's. It included several Quote Unquote "Drive Throughs", as well as parking spots.*

Drake: "Now As much as I'd like to meet up with Captain Spider right now, Unfortunately we need to get to your trial... So, Did you pick your meal yet?"

The Rest of the Crew were already Ready; they already had Menus from Previous Visits...

MaxwellCharlie

Sombreroman
Ferrus
He, although no expression was visible through the heavy suit, was obviously pleased. "That would be perfectly fine, and, to be honest, quite convenient!" Spoke he. A slightly shorter Avellaturi poked his armor-covered head out and asked "Admiral, would yo-" But before he could finish, Ferrus stated "Nope! It's alright! I'll handle it from here! All of you, just stay inside the ship!" He turned back to the diplomat, waiting for a response.

Drakador_Chaos

Sombreroman
...Haswin looked at the Menu...meat, meat...where was the...ah...he smiled satisfied...
"I´ll take the Ceryllian Korvasque steak with bacon stripes, Tuvan grillsticks and fried Lukour stripes."
...he handed the menu back to Drake, and rubbed his hands in anticipation and mumbled to himself...
..."...not many better things in this damned world than a good meal on a bad day..."
...

Sombreroman

MaxwellCharlie The Diplo would Politely Nod, then Proceed to guide Ferrus towards the Nearest Un-Occupied Negotiation Room. After a Fast Ride down a Long Conveyor Belt, you are eventually before a Large Room, With a Projector, a Table, and Several Chairs. The Diplo would hold open the Door in the Meantime...

MaxwellCharlie

Admiral Ferrus
He walked in, and looked around. He sat down on a chair, which slightly bent under the weight of the suit. He seemed amazed. "This Dyson structure is truly a work of science and art! My kind have around 5000 Dyson swarms in our home galaxy, as well as one Dyson ring under construction! Tell me, how many decades did it take to complete this Dyson Sphere?" Spoke he. By this time, his voice had grown warmer, and even friendlier.

FireShredder24

Drakador_Chaos Aww, no Ewok jerky?

Sombreroman

Drake would look at Haswin and Laugh...

Drake: "I can see You have a Good Taste! (Ahem) Wait one second, Hold your thought..."

The Twincruiser would Slowly come to a Stop... A Dirty Man with a Thick beard and an Eyepatch would then appear on his Control Room's Screen. In a Thick, Gritty voice, the Man would Speak...

"Drive"-Through Cashier: "Hey... Oh, Drake, Buddy! What's Up?"

Drake Clearly was one of this Man's Good Friends, Considering his Manner of Speech. In the Meantime, The Man would then pick up his Notebook, Ready to take the Orders of Drake's Crew...

Drake: "Hey, Johnson! Is your Brother alright?"

Johnson: "Yeah. He's still in Intensive Care, but he'll be Fine by the end of the Operation... Then again, that's almost what always happens... Anyway, May I take your order?"

Drake would Then eject an Audio Log from his Control Room, and Hand It over to Johnson. It contained the Recordings of everybody saying their Orders. It was clear that Drake didn't only have the tape onboard to take Everyone's orders, however... If you survive your trial, you should best be careful about what you say onboard Drake's Ship.

Sombreroman

The Diplo, who'd be covering for Minister Naiglari until he arrives, would Scratch it's Metaphorical Head...

Diplo: "We are Sorry if this Scares you, but B.L.A.D.E. completed it in the Span of around Six Months, using ancient Fabrication Technology from a long dead Species. This Technology seems to be capable of Creating a Limitless supply of Material, with Power and a Star in close proximity seeming to be all it requires to harness the Technology's Power; We're still researching how the material is created in the meantime..."

While the Diplo was waiting patiently for a Response, Minister Naiglari would Enter the Diplomacy Room. He Simply Nodded, took a seat, and waited for Admiral Ferrus' Reply as well, Not as patiently as his Companion... But only by a Slight Margin.

MaxwellCharlie

Sombreroman
Admiral Ferrus
"S-six months?! That is incredible! You must truly be of an ad-" He cut himself off when he saw Naigari. "You must be Minister Naigari, yes?" Spoke he. He then gave the same shpiel that he gave to the Diplo.
"I am Admiral Ferrus. I am here on behalf of the Avellaturi peoples. We are not of this galaxy, but rather, one of it's many dwarf satellite galaxies. This is our first time in this Galaxy, and I am here as a Diplomat. Please, if we say, or do anything that is considered socially inappropriate, forgive us, as our cultures might be completely different in that way."
(You are one damn good roleplayer!)