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# 1801
09-29-2012, 07:12 AM
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*Starbase 41. Ryan helps Allen to his feet.*

Ryan: I see they don't have razors in limbo. How are you, Admiral?

*The Shadows' Homeworld in this dimension. Siraga appears before the Shadow High Council. As several guards prepare to destroy him with psych-energy blasts, Siraga throws up a shield, absorbing the hits, before firing energy at them, knocking them back. The Shadows and Iconians were on near equal footing in the last war, so Siraga is obviously holding back.*

Siraga: I have come to talk, not fight! Be assured, however, I will not hesitate to defend myself.

*The High Council orders the guards to stand down.*

Councillor Drazakk: You are as bold as ever, Guardian. Why are you here?

Siraga: The races of Midgaard are powerless against you. 700 Millennia ago we cast you out, sent you to this Galaxy, to bring an end to a near-endless conflict. Don't you understand? This war is pointless! You have this entire Galaxy to control, why return to ours?
Well Ryan... it wasn't exactly limbo. It is hard to explain but perhaps you will some day. What is funny is that I am aware of what has transpired over the last 8 or so years. My return is a gift from Sinclaire.. Sadly, he won't be coming back anytime soon.

Tell the Klingon's that their Reinforcemements are coming and they have been on a purge of Klingon Space.

*Shadow Council *

*The leader causes Siraga to tremble with fear he hasn't seen him ever but has heard many things about it*

*Booming voice*

S. Leader: Don't you realize Iconian.. The time foretold has come.. The End has come.
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# 1802
09-29-2012, 07:15 AM
*OOC: I am going to be gone all day almost. Family Function to go to.
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# 1803
09-29-2012, 07:20 AM
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Well Ryan... it wasn't exactly limbo. It is hard to explain but perhaps you will some day. What is funny is that I am aware of what has transpired over the last 8 or so years. My return is a gift from Sinclaire.. Sadly, he won't be coming back anytime soon.

Tell the Klingon's that their Reinforcemements are coming and they have been on a purge of Klingon Space.

*Shadow Council *

*The leader causes Siraga to tremble with fear he hasn't seen him ever but has heard many things about it*

*Booming voice*

S. Leader: Don't you realize Iconian.. The time foretold has come.. The End has come.
Siraga: You speak of the prophecy. Did the prophecy not foretell that out of the ashes of Armageddon, Midgaard would be shaped into something incredible?

I have spent the last 700,000 years waiting for the Chosen One the prophecy spoke of to appear, the one who would bring about the New Age.

Don't you realise, T'k'they? The Armageddon came about long ago. The "Inferno faster than thought, which would destroy Grey and end an era" has already passed.

This war is senseless if the prophecy you speak of has already been fulfilled!
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# 1804
09-29-2012, 07:25 AM
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Siraga: You speak of the prophecy. Did the prophecy not foretell that out of the ashes of Armageddon, Midgaard would be shaped into something incredible?

I have spent the last 700,000 years waiting for the Chosen One the prophecy spoke of to appear, the one who would bring about the New Age.

Don't you realise, T'k'they? The Armageddon came about long ago. The "Inferno faster than thought, which would destroy Grey and end an era" has already passed.

This war is senseless if the prophecy you speak of has already been fulfilled!
S. Leader: Now you are searching for a prophecy for understanding. We are both beyond that point. This is not only vengeance but this was also seen by everyone. You were never told young fool. What we speak of is the pending growth of those species to begin traveling to other galaxies. The arrival of Newtypes among those races is part of this. This struggle has been seen and will be done. I suggest you leave now before we change our minds.
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# 1805
09-29-2012, 07:56 AM
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S. Leader: Now you are searching for a prophecy for understanding. We are both beyond that point. This is not only vengeance but this was also seen by everyone. You were never told young fool. What we speak of is the pending growth of those species to begin traveling to other galaxies. The arrival of Newtypes among those races is part of this. This struggle has been seen and will be done. I suggest you leave now before we change our minds.
Siraga: They are ready to grow beyond their Galaxy, but why attempt to conquer them?

Councillor Drazakk: If I may?

*The Shadow Leader nods to Drazakk.*

Please escort our "Guest" from this life.

*As the guards prepare to destroy Siraga, he lets loose with his own energy bolts, disintegrating them. He does this to every guard in the room, before turning to the Council.*

Siraga: I came here to end this war, peacefully, with minimal bloodshed. But, now, you shall taste my full fury! *He lets loose everything he has on the Shadow Leader, burning much of his exterior, but falling just short of killing him. As the Shadow Leader struggles to get up, nearly killed by the injuries, Siraga lifts his arm to Drazakk, with his hand glowing bright blue.*

Know this: If you desire conquest of Midgaard, it will end badly for you. I have existed for 1,000,000 Terran Years, trained by the greatest of my people, and have fought armies of your own kind single-handedly. If you seek to dominate Midgaard, be aware that it is defended by the same powers that defeated you before.

*Siraga turns to leave, as Drazakk lifts his hand to fire a bolt of energy at him. As Drazaak fires, Siraga turns and puts up a shield, absorbing the bolts of dark red energy, before raising his hand and unleashing a beam of blue energy, pushing Drazaak to the wall. The light is warm, calming, and begins burning away at Drazaak.*

I will not kill you today, Drazaak. Know, though, that we will meet on the field of battle, where I will be less forgiving.

*Siraga releases Drazaak, whose skin is now cracked, red light protruding out of the cracks. Siraga turns to the door, vanishing in a burst of light as he walks toward it.*

Drazaak *Catching his breath*: *Picks himself up, his eyes now glowing red.* Iconian T'k'cha! Master, what is our next move?
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# 1806
09-29-2012, 08:17 AM
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Siraga: They are ready to grow beyond their Galaxy, but why attempt to conquer them?

Councillor Drazakk: If I may?

*The Shadow Leader nods to Drazakk.*

Please escort our "Guest" from this life.

*As the guards prepare to destroy Siraga, he lets loose with his own energy bolts, disintegrating them. He does this to every guard in the room, before turning to the Council.*

Siraga: I came here to end this war, peacefully, with minimal bloodshed. But, now, you shall taste my full fury! *He lets loose everything he has on the Shadow Leader, burning much of his exterior, but falling just short of killing him. As the Shadow Leader struggles to get up, nearly killed by the injuries, Siraga lifts his arm to Drazakk, with his hand glowing bright blue.*

Know this: If you desire conquest of Midgaard, it will end badly for you. I have existed for 1,000,000 Terran Years, trained by the greatest of my people, and have fought armies of your own kind single-handedly. If you seek to dominate Midgaard, be aware that it is defended by the same powers that defeated you before.

*Siraga turns to leave, as Drazakk lifts his hand to fire a bolt of energy at him. As Drazaak fires, Siraga turns and puts up a shield, absorbing the bolts of dark red energy, before raising his hand and unleashing a beam of blue energy, pushing Drazaak to the wall. The light is warm, calming, and begins burning away at Drazaak.*

I will not kill you today, Drazaak. Know, though, that we will meet on the field of battle, where I will be less forgiving.

*Siraga releases Drazaak, whose skin is now cracked, red light protruding out of the cracks. Siraga turns to the door, vanishing in a burst of light as he walks toward it.*

Drazaak *Catching his breath*: *Picks himself up, his eyes now glowing red.* Iconian T'k'cha! Master, what is our next move?
*Speaks his foreign tongue mentioning Soval. *

S. Leader: The Arrogant worm thinks he can destroy me.. Or wound me? Such arrogance. Bring the Vulcan to me he will serve me. Bring out the Jiranga and have them target the Iconian fleet. We will bring them to heel or they will be destroyed. Bring me Siraga's head on a stick I will enjoy watching it on my wall.

*His underlings obey, the quad-legged worm looking aliens Jiranga launch in their ships and surprise the Iconian forces. Destroying many of them. Their Bioships rival those of the Undine. Their weapons vastly superior to the Klingon ships.*
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# 1807
09-29-2012, 08:21 AM
*Soval is brought be fore the Shadow Leader. His voice is the same one heard by Soval earlier.*

S. Leader: You have seen what your allies and people will do to the races of the galaxy if we did not exist. Do you except to be my vessel for eternity. This is your fate Soval.
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# 1808
09-29-2012, 09:10 AM
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*Soval is brought be fore the Shadow Leader. His voice is the same one heard by Soval earlier.*

S. Leader: You have seen what your allies and people will do to the races of the galaxy if we did not exist. Do you except to be my vessel for eternity. This is your fate Soval.
*Soval is beaten, bloodied, and manipulated. His bloodshot eyes meet the Shadow Leader's glare and he nods.*

S. Leader: Good.

*The Shadow Leader places one finger on Soval's forehead, a flowing of dark red energy flowing between their eyes. After a minute, the flow stops and the body of the Shadow Leader falls to the floor, his previously glowing red eyes now absent. Soval's wounds are healed, and the rim of his irises glow red.*

*OOC: Just so we're clear, since the Shadow's bonded to Soval, that means I get to take over the Shadow character, right?*

Soval *His voice now speaking with a dark echo, like two voices speaking as one*: We are one. *Raises his hand and looks at it. His hand starts to glow, constructing an energy construct of the Milky Way Galaxy* Let our reign of supremacy... begin. *The construct shrinks to the size of his palm as he crushes it, resulting in energy sparks shooting from his clasped hand.*

*The Veil. Ryan watches events in the Milky Way Galaxy unfold, when suddenly the Veil shakes and blue energy surges through it. Ryan stands and looks at a Tree-like energy construct. Yggdrasil, the "heart" of the Veil's life-force, is glowing less.*

Ryan: What's wrong, my friend? *The Tree glows and a ring of blue light surrounds Ryan's irises.* Oh no. *The rings disperse, leaving Ryan as he was, as the Tree returns to it's state of worry.* Siraga, where are you?

*Dashyr's Warship, Brig. Sinclaire sits beaten in his cell, with two Jem'Hadar standing guard.*

Jem'Hadar 1: The Founder seems to be acting strangely.

Jem'Hadar 2: It's irrelevant. He is a God. Remember our code. Obedience brings Victory!

Jem'Hadar 1: And Victory is Life!

*The door blasts open as three DS61 Assault Ops troopers storm in, led by a feminine figure. A short gun battle ensues before the DS61 forces clear the brig.*

Female Trooper: Seal the door!

Trooper 1: Sir! *The door is sealed and the Trooper, who's distinguished by a gold trim and a name-tag reading "Pvt. T. Roberts", places a forcefield generator down at the threshold.*

*The female trooper, who's armour has a red trim, kneels down beside Sinclaire.*

Female Trooper: I thought we were supposed to come with. *She removes her helmet, revealing her blue eyes and shoulder-length light-brown hair.* We're not used to missing the party. *Taps a button on her wrist comm.* Jack! Can you get a lock?

Voice *Over comm.* Negative. The Jem'Hadar raised shields. Ever heard of "Stealth" Michelle?

Female: Shut up. Can you--?

Voice: Bypass? Easy. There, shields are coming down in 1 minute!

Female: Beam us out as soon as possible. Carter, out. *looks at Sinclaire.* Sorry, Colonel. Deep Space 61 Assault Ops. Designation: Alpha Team. Colonel Michelle Carter, at your service. That's *Gesture's toward Roberts* Private Tom Roberts, team's Demo and Support Expert, *Gesture's toward the other Trooper, whose uniform has a teal trim* Sergeant Zac Tomlinson, team Medic, and the charming fella on the other end of the comm. is Major Jack Neilson, team Communications, Navigation, Weapons expert and overall pain in the ass.

Voice: Why thank you! Turn off your comm next time!

Carter: I will! Are you ready yet?

Jack: Nearly. Just need to... there! I hope these are the right coordinates!

Carter: I am so gonna kill you.

Jack: And... energising!

*The team, plus Sinclaire, are transported onto a DS61 Assault Craft. The craft is the size of a Runabout, though a lot more impressive. It has Quantum Slipstream Drive, Phase-Cloak, multi-frequencial Phasers and Shields, and a medical bay rivalling that of an Olympic Class ship. The Craft enters Transwarp and soon arrives at Starbase 41. Sinclaire is quickly transferred to the Infirmary of the Starbase, with Carter standing watch, looking at him with a look of genuine concern.*

Carter: You really should have waited for us, sir. *Looks as Sinclaire remains unconscious.* Remember when we boarded that Scimitar over Qonos'? The antics Allen's androids played with the ship's computers? I thought we were gonna get blown up by our own guys before the Romulans! *Laughs a little* Come on, Sinclaire! That was a good one!

*An EMH (The station's still waiting on it's Primary Medical staff, and with the war on, all the Auxiliary Personnel are busy treating other cases.) approaches the bio-bed, gazing at the Vital Monitor breifly before looking to the Colonel (Carter).*

EMH: He's still comatose. If you wish to speak with him, I'd recommend getting a cup of coffee and coming back in an hour, when he's awake. Or, you could keep talking to a sleeping patient and make an idiot of yourself.

Carter: Get lost!

EMH: I'll take that as the latter. *Walks off as his program deactivates.*
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# 1809
09-29-2012, 10:19 AM
Sinclaire let's out a load cough and groans as he opens his eyes. He sees he is at sb41 and relaxes. Slowly looks and sees carter

Well it look likes your team coughs did a good job.
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# 1810
09-29-2012, 10:22 AM
OOC: Of course.

Dashyr: So Sinclaire was taken. Oh no matter. Victory is at hand anyway. *The Allied forces in Klingon space are crumbling.*

Have the outlying squadrons begin their planetary purge of all Klingons and allies.

*Jiranga and Mori forces land on the surface and overwhelm Klingon Warriors and slaughter them. Soon entire colonies civilian bases are taken out to the middle of the settlement and shot then disintegrated. Then the structures burned. Other planets are bombarded by chemical and Viral weaponry. Jiranga biotech consumes the people, through spores from the warheads.*

*Initial reports are pooring into Dahsyr's Command ship. *

Dahsyr: Excellent. Continue the purge. Leave no traces of Klingon life.
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