STGOD 4 Game Thread

InnocentBystander · Post by **InnocentBystander** » 2004-05-02 06:10pm

Rogue 9 wrote:Godunov turned from the Gou'ald representative and towards the newcomer. "Welcome, Ambassador! I am Minister Godunov of the Nashtar Republic."

"Pleasant Greetings Minister Godunov, I am Pnarreen Rhaevnn, representing the Baeloaren Commonwealth." his ysalamiri, Vreen rested on his shoulders, unaware of the events around him, or at least uninterested. Rhaevnn listened intently to the conversation.

Post by **Alyrium Denryle** » 2004-05-02 07:13pm

"Greetings Ambassaror Rhaevnn"

Straha · Post by **Straha** » 2004-05-02 08:08pm

The Political Prince strode about the large room. It was the second largest room in the large palace, the largest being the dining room next door. As the doors to the stairway down to the ball room swung open, and the soldiers Fedayn had insisted would man the perimeter of the room walked in, he motioned for his wife, daughter, and son to join the reception line. Soon the first guests would be arriving, and he did not want to miss any of them.

Thirdfain · Post by **Thirdfain** » 2004-05-02 08:31pm

Sol System

The Ousters arrived first. With them, oddly enough, was a middle-aged Floater. The Monacorans would recognize him as Jon Nobunaga- leader of the
Inisha Cluster, whose breakaway from Arcanist space had started so much trouble. He was dressed, oddly enough, in a suit cut to the latest Earth fashions. Ostentatious jewelry glittered on his fingers and ears.

The two Ousters were both striking- Tall, lithe, and serpentine in their motions. Both wore skinsuits and short jackets, decorated with seemingly random splashes of color along their flanks. They approached the political prince, and both nodded their heads in acknowledgement. One was a man- a the age of 35, he was old for an Ouster, though it didn't show- Ousters didn't begin showing signs of age until they were near the end. His fine red hair was streaked with white. His name was Artus su Achtzehn, and as a member of the Council, he was one of the leaders of the Hajr. His companion was Elanie su Madrighala- a woman who would claim to be a prominent member of the Hajr's industrial division, but who was in fact one of Elysium's elite Blackeyes agents- one of the most powerful, and a potent telepath.

The trio approached the Political Prince.
"I bring welcome from Eketrina. I am honored to attend this event at the birthplace of humanity- I must say, as much as I find your archtecture ostentatious and unnecessary, I was somewhat impressed by the beauty of this city. It is certainly a masterpeice of Bound workmanship."

Post by **Alyrium Denryle** » 2004-05-02 08:50pm

Lord Karsus XV entered second. Wearing purple robes and carrying a staff. He had with him Artimus Neth, wearing the dress of a psionicist which consisted of a psi-corp like suit. He was a potent telepath and was the only psionicist on the council of seven, though, noone else knew this.

"Greetings"

lazerus · Post by **lazerus** » 2004-05-02 08:58pm

Now that the goa'ould didn't have to worry about being shot on sight, a cargoship from Carmaro headed for earth.
"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Asked one of the Jaffa.
"Of course not, we are simply maintaing the goa'ould tradition of going where we wern't actually invited........besides, I havn't been to earth in quite awhile, I want to see how it's changed."

Rogue 9 · Post by **Rogue 9** » 2004-05-02 09:00pm

[Okay, I'll edit out the guards if its not appropriate, but I have to get a post in now.]

President Major walked into the ball room and up to Karsus, his bodyguards staying at a discrete distance. There were four Secret Service and four Marines; the Marines did not enter the ballroom in the first place, but waited outside. "Lord Karsus, we meet at last! Astinius has spoken quite highly of you, or so Ambassador Shelton tells me. I trust you are well?"

lazerus · Post by **lazerus** » 2004-05-02 09:10pm

The goa'ould arrived fourth.

Nut, goa'ould navigator, and former egyptian god of the sun, moon and heavenly bodies strode in. She was wearing semi-traditional egyptian robes, minus the heavy gaudy adornings. She was closely followed by Anuket, former god of gazelle and the hunt wearing a loose jet black tunic/shit thing.

Each was flanked by two people who had a distince "Jaffa" look about them.

Post by **Alyrium Denryle** » 2004-05-02 09:12pm

"Why yes president major, I am quite well... I cant believe that welp speaks of me" Karsus said with a chuckle. Centuries agbo, astinius had been his apprentice
"I trust you are doing well?"

Rogue 9 · Post by **Rogue 9** » 2004-05-02 09:15pm

Alyrium Denryle wrote:"Why yes president major, I am quite well... I cant believe that welp speaks of me" Karsus said with a chuckle. Centuries agbo, astinius had been his apprentice
"I trust you are doing well?"

"Oh yes, quite well. I understand the United Protectorates are sending the Lord Protector. Now if only the Psilons would drag themselves in to the meetings sometimes. I wonder about them; they ordered several civilian application space stations from us and haven't picked up their order."

Post by **Alyrium Denryle** » 2004-05-02 09:22pm

"They seem to be the type that remains.. aloof. We did that for a few thousand years and it leads to stagnation"

Rogue 9 · Post by **Rogue 9** » 2004-05-02 09:26pm

"Still, our shipbuilding industry would rather not be stiffed out of the several million credits hinging on the deal." He chuckled ruefully at that.

Post by **Alyrium Denryle** » 2004-05-02 09:31pm

"We may be willing to purchase them if the Psilons dont. We have need of stations for mining raw materials, and have enough people who know how to operate technology that they could be functional as living space"

Thirdfain · Post by **Thirdfain** » 2004-05-02 09:33pm

"One should be careful in their choice of business partners, would you not agree, Boundman Major? We have a saying on Madrighala-" In friends and lovers, take care, for it is the actions of those closest to you that do you the most harm." A saying with implications in the political field, as well."

The slim Ouster woman had edged her way into the conversation, surprising both heads of state.

"I am called Elanie. I am a Boundwoman to the Hajr, and the sub-speaker for our non-combat industrial Clusters."

Post by **Alyrium Denryle** » 2004-05-02 09:37pm

"Why greetings Elanie, it is a pleasure to make your aquantance"

Artimus peered into her eyes and sent her a little message

Hello my lady. It is a pleasure to meet one as beautiful as yourself.

Thirdfain · Post by **Thirdfain** » 2004-05-02 09:42pm

"I was unaware that it was considered polite to use mind-tricks at a function such as this one, mage." Her expression was hard. "I would ask that you speak to me out loud." It softened, slightly, falling into a diplomatic tone.
"And what titles do you carry, then, mage?"

Hotfoot · Post by **Hotfoot** » 2004-05-02 09:43pm

Diplomatic Vessel Interesting Times

Jon looked at himself in the mirror one last time as the ship approached Earth space. “I don’t know about this. We’ve only made first contact in the last month, and now I’m being sent to some sort of international ball to go mingle with who knows how many other powers? I still say it’s a bad idea.”

Thomas just smiled as he made sure he was presentable as well. “Look, Jon, it’s not like you’ll be alone out there, and it’s supposed to be off time. Besides, it was an open invitation, and if anything, those news reports the Veithans gave us a while back have shown that Earth is probably one of the safest places to be right now, besides Corvus, of course. Besides, you’ll be the first person to set foot on Earth again in who knows how long? It’s a historic moment.”

“So are assassinations and declarations of wars, and most moments remembered by history happen to be the nasty, violent kind.”

“Oh, come on, it’s not that bad. Look back at the history of Earth. That John Kennedy guy, what’s he most remembered for now?”

“Getting assassinated.”

“Well, I was going to say shagging that Marilyn Monroe.”

“Yes, well I’m married, and should my wife find out I shagged any Earth women on my excursion out here, she’ll have me assassinated.”

A new voice broke into their conversation, the simulated voice of their captain, “Gentlemen, we are approaching Earth space. Holovids are rolling, so make nice pictures for the people back home.”

The diplomatic ship came out of hyperspace near the Oort cloud of Sol, and contacted Space Traffic Control (OOC: or equivalent) for an approach vector, which they finished in warp. Once that was done, the ship sent down a shuttle to the party.

The Ball

Jon and Thomas entered the ballroom, each with an aide walking behind them, a knot forming in Jon’s stomach. He knew what was about to come, and he’d rather have a shouting match with Fleet Admiral Radim right now, but he had a job to perform. He was the representative of the Ravenlock Consortium, and he was here to make a good impression.

“Here goes nothing, eh Jon?” Thomas whispered under his breath. Jon did not reply, instead just looking around the room. He resisted the urge to adjust his neat gray suit, accented by black trim, shoes, gloves, and the blue and black Ravenlock symbol on his left breast. His long, brown hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail, while Thomas’s short-cropped blonde hair provided an interesting contrast.

Jon and his party approached the Political Prince and nodded to him respectfully “The Director of the Consortium sends his hopes for stability and prosperity for all peoples. We understand that we may not have been expected, and apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused. We are quite grateful for being allowed to set foot on the birthplace of humanity, an honor we have not had the chance of in our recent history.”

Post by **Alyrium Denryle** » 2004-05-02 09:47pm

"Oh very well then"Artimus said.
"My ability to use magic is... mediocre at best. My true strength lies in psionics. I am a strong in all the major branches of psionics. From telepathy to psychometry, to telekinesis. I ahve few titles, though I am a member of the Council of mages"

Thirdfain · Post by **Thirdfain** » 2004-05-02 09:52pm

"Oh very well then"Artimus said.
"My ability to use magic is... mediocre at best. My true strength lies in psionics. I am a strong in all the major branches of psionics. From telepathy to psychometry, to telekinesis. I ahve few titles, though I am a member of the Council of mages"

"Telepathy! a most curious mutation. We understand little of it's workings, as we have no one born with that curious skill. Perhaps we will one day find some telepaths to examine, and learn to replicate the effect. What can you do with this ability?"

Straha · Post by **Straha** » 2004-05-02 09:53pm

The political warmly greeted everyone. Showed them the now set up band, the dance floor, and of course the bar. The only slightly noticable response he gave to any of the attending members was the Goa'uld, but even that was only a double take.

Jon and his party approached the Political Prince and nodded to him respectfully “The Director of the Consortium sends his hopes for stability and prosperity for all peoples. We understand that we may not have been expected, and apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused. We are quite grateful for being allowed to set foot on the birthplace of humanity, an honor we have not had the chance of in our recent history.”

"Thank you for your good wishes, we are never invonvenienced by the arrival of an unexpected nation, because we are prepared for every nation to attend. You know if you want to see more of Earth later in the week, just give me a call, I'll set up a tour just for you."

In a far corner of the room, however, General Fedayn was surreptisiously speaking in what, to the trained ear, was Monacoran Battle Language to a small communicator. A minute later four men walked into the room and began to respectfully tag the Goa'uld's attending dignitaries.

Thirdfain · Post by **Thirdfain** » 2004-05-02 09:56pm

"Curious times, are they not, Prince? I am pleased to meet you in person. Freeman Nobunaga has spoken highly of your power." Artus su Achtzehn had approached the Monacoran dignatary.
"I am curious as to what you plan to do with your copies."

frigidmagi · Post by **frigidmagi** » 2004-05-02 09:57pm

The Lord Protector was a young man, only 29. He had taken over after his father had died in a tragic accident. While his youth give him boundless energy and courage, it also made him... Enthusiastic at times.

He walked into the ballroom, almost out running most of his party, scanning about the place trying to take it all in. His cousin Sir Brain Mattews was the only to keep up fully with him. They were both about 6 ft, darked haired and greyed eyed as the majority of Mattews tended to be. Some had remarked that they appeared to be brothers, even if Sir Brain was a good 10 years older.

"They built all of this aboveground? That amazing and think, some of those buildings outside are older than the United Protectrates! Isn't that something cousin?" The Lord Protector asked.

"Not to them I think. Oh Look there's our host, what was his title?" Sir Brain Mattews replied.

"Why I make you a diplomat?" The Protector asked changing course and bearing down on the group indicated by Sir Brain.

"My natural charm, of course." Sir Brain replied before they hit hearing range.

"Your Highness, I wish to thank you personnally for the invitation. It's not often a Protector gets to leave Lastport." The Lord Protector said to the political prince.

Hotfoot · Post by **Hotfoot** » 2004-05-02 10:04pm

Grand Ball

“That is good to know, and thank you for your hospitality. I think that we will take you up on your offer,” Jon smiled politely to the Political Prince. The offer to see more of Earth was most interesting, and he knew Thomas was chomping at the bit to see the cradle of humanity. Idly, Jon wondered just how much these holovids were going to sell for when they got back.

Jon idly noticed the tagging of the dignitaries, wondering what the purpose was. He was so busy in the preparations for this event, his study of the Veithan newscasts had slipped. He slid Thomas a querying glance.

“Look like it could be those Goa’uld people, the ones that ran off. I think it was in one of the latest newscasts, after the meeting. Those might not have gotten your way yet,” Thomas said quietly.

Jon shrugged and moved on, wondering if perhaps he could meet the Veithan dignitaries. He wanted to thank them personally for their contributions.

Straha · Post by **Straha** » 2004-05-02 10:06pm

Thirdfain wrote:"Curious times, are they not, Prince? I am pleased to meet you in person. Freeman Nobunaga has spoken highly of your power." Artus su Achtzehn had approached the Monacoran dignatary.
"I am curious as to what you plan to do with your copies."

"Indeed they are curious, as for the books... we're collaborating with the Arcanists in a deal to transcribe all of the books in return for us not selling them. As for what the military will do with them, you'd have to ask my fellow Prince, who will be arriving here in about an hour or so..."

"Your Highness, I wish to thank you personnally for the invitation. It's not often a Protector gets to leave Lastport." The Lord Protector said to the political prince.

"You are quite welcome, I must thank you for gracing us with your presence. It is a most welcome pleasure to finally see you in person."

Thirdfain · Post by **Thirdfain** » 2004-05-02 10:09pm

"Indeed they are curious, as for the books... we're collaborating with the Arcanists in a deal to transcribe all of the books in return for us not selling them. As for what the military will do with them, you'd have to ask my fellow Prince, who will be arriving here in about an hour or so..."

"Indeed? Collaborating with the Arcanists? I'm quite surprised at their sudden change of heart. Days ago, they were threatening to invade. Now, they are quietly acquescing to our possession of their magic. I wonder why? With their power bloc, they could have taken them back from us."