The M.I.S.E (Faction) (Update 8: REOPENED!)

Fort_Master_Gustav

RedAndCosmoteer yay! Your thingy happens without the influence of the other thingies, else your guys just stood there frozen in the entrance station XD

Tson

Fort_Master_Gustav
"Thank you."
The Commander sits.
"We are the Second stripes marines detachment of the Stalker Trapper Confederacy, we were dispatched to eliminate the person in charge of the Musavian Space Initiative on behalf of another party about whom I am not at liberty, or in posession of enough information to discuss. We were not told who the target was, but we were told where to look. We were also told to tell you that it is the Voghus that are backing us, which I assume is not an untruth due to how my superiors worded it."
He squints at the engineer.
"Tell me, what do you know of the subject of "Political assassination."

Fort_Master_Gustav

Tson
"I am very aware of the subject, yes. As many attempts at my own life, including yours, has been done. It only makes sense that you'd hire someone to the the job, but what doesn't make sense is announcing who you are and setting a sight at yourself, this is likely a ruse, and attempt at misdirection. Do you have any other info?"

RedAndCosmoteer

(I wonder what would happen if I beamed the STC commander to the core of Musavi 🤔 )

Tson

RedAndCosmoteer
(I wonder what would happen if I hit you over the head with a plank 🤔)

RedAndCosmoteer

Tson
(I wonder what would happen if the Uno Reverse Card had actual reversal powers 🤔)

killercat625

Fort_Master_Gustav

One little pod, more of a bulb and 8 small engines flying around with sensory equipment and a small rift device, and a core was scouting around, trying to gather intel from the lizardlike beings

Fort_Master_Gustav

killercat625
Such objects are detected by the state-of-the-art MISE sensory arrays, newly installed in the periphery of the system, relay after relay, a message is broadcasted, blasted onto the objects in multiple frequencies, a message which reads, in G-S16 Galactic Standard:

You have officially entered Musavian Space Territory, halt all movement and identify yourself immediatly.

Tson

Fort_Master_Gustav
"It makes perfect sense, someone wants to provoke a war, now whether that is because they are from the faction they claim to be, and want a reason to look like a great protector to their race, or that they are from another faction and want to bog down some rivals in a meat grind, remains to be seen. I'm afraid I can't help you there."
He looks at the Engineer with a more serious expression.
"Ah, I was wondering, do you think you could report that you repelled our assault as a total wipe... Me and the boys were planning on doing this mission then FTLing to the inner core, we are tired of working for the Confederacy, I get 5 creds a week, that's commander pay. and frankly we're dog tired."
He looks thoughtful.
"Actually, could you use a few hands here? We wouldn't need much, just food and lodgings, I know it's a lot to ask, especially after the manner in which we arrived, but I assure you that we are not mindless mercs, well... not entirely at any rate."

killercat625

Fort_Master_Gustav

A tear in space opened as the pods sparked a bit, the pod flying in

The object came out of the other end of the rift, around 2 miles away as it continued to scan, ignoring the transmission since that wasnt its job

Fort_Master_Gustav

killercat625 Soon, a division of about 3 I-2 Ships warp close-by to the objects, they seem to be equipped with Railguns, and Hyperatomic Ballistic Missile launchers, numbering in on 4 to each, the same message is repeated, but with the added log in the end:

You have officially entered Musavian Space Territory, halt all movement and identify yourself immediatly, or you will be shot.

killercat625

Fort_Master_Gustav

The pod was only 3.2 feet long, and had no visible weapons as it just scanned around with its little engines

The thing turned, its little photo-receptor looking at the ships, as it opened a new rift.
This rift literally opened in the middle of one of the ships halls, as the small sensor hit the ground with a dink. The engines shut off as the little pods 8 engines began unfolding and changing, as legs lifted it up, the photo receptor moving to the front of its large bulb head, as the thing began crawling around

Fort_Master_Gustav

killercat625 The crew of the ship gather around the object and inspect it

killercat625

Fort_Master_Gustav

Its little photo receptor looked at them as it crawled back a bit

"Unknown creatures found, logging in databank" it said in a deep metallic voice
The little droid had the Omega logo burned into it, like all Omega droids.

Fort_Master_Gustav

killercat625
The ship's engineer comes with a weird, black tether tube from the engine section of the ship, and attaches it to the surface of the droid, after roling the droid onto a black mat.

killercat625

Fort_Master_Gustav

The thing walked back more as he was doing this, before its rift drive activated

"Emergency protocol one, Unhand me foolish fleshys"
The rift tore right between the tube, the tear began sucking oxygen, the tube, and a slight pull on the crew for a few seconds before it stabilized and stopped sucking up things

Fort_Master_Gustav

killercat625
"hmph"
Says the Engineer, as he generates a weird device from his pocked, which he places on in-between of the disconnected tube pieces and lights up, generating some kind of flare from within it.

killercat625

Fort_Master_Gustav

The thing began trying to run into the rift

Fort_Master_Gustav

killercat625 "FIre it up!"
Yells the engineer, as some kind of switch is activated and the droid is drained of all energy through means already previously explained, hitting the metallic ground with a loud thud.

killercat625

Fort_Master_Gustav

The droids core began to try and overdrive to remake the needed power, as the thing began shaking

Fort_Master_Gustav

killercat625
Whatever energy the drives generated was relayed somewhere else and then dissipated through a means unknown to the droid, the lights of the ship began to glow more brightly as the surge of energy highetened, but it wasn't near enough to cause a short-circuit or to overheat the electrical cables.

killercat625

Fort_Master_Gustav

The Reactor went overdrive, as the thing let out a small, only around 7 foot explosion of blue light and energy with such a powerful blast, that the metal that was there was sent flying in melted splats, any flesh in there rapidly melted and disintegrated with the blast. Though, the explosion was really contained

Fort_Master_Gustav

Tson The Head Engineer closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, spins around on the swiveling chair and then faces the commander again:
"Hmmm, here? It depends, what's your curriculum, your formations? We are always in the need of brilliant engineers, scientists, capable repairman and builders keen in the art of high-pressure building, you'd just need to go through a psychology test, some physical and mental health tests, and that'd be all. IF you don't qualify, I'm sure we can reintegrate you into Musavian society, after all, we do have our fair share of aliens who come here to appreciate the climate."