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[[OOC: I got the idea from Killer, but it should be connected with the storyline of the Old Place...I shall include the storyline that never happened from Godly Assault...]] Eraborian Emperor Septim the Dragonheart walks through his palace, for many years he had lived and for many more he would live, he had not changed at all, but the world had, where old wooden towers once stood, there were now towers of concrete and steel, where roads were once of marble, they were now of asphault. Erabor, and all of the world, had modernized, airships and dragonships were replaced by faster jets and helicopters, dragons were now endangered and driven to the southern continent where they strive to once again create an Empire, the world had changed. Septim's son had died with one son, and that one had a son, his newest member of the family was Gorris Septim, whom was the Duke of Oceanus. Septim wondered if any of his old allies were still alive, Telcontar seemed like he might, but Septim was unsure. At the end of the Godly Wars, Septim arrived with the power of the Earth itself behind him and destroyed the Gods, he decided that no power should be immortal and destroyed the essence of immortality, making immortals mortal and leaving the planet of Ersos to keep itself in balance. The Demon Emperor of Mightaria had become that which he had so long looked down upon, it was unknown if he had any sons. As a gift, Ersos rose the continent of Xerillia back to the surface, and the Elven survivors went to it and rebuilt. Septim conquered the world again with the disappearance of the Emperors, and Septim ruled with benevolence and kindness, but new times are ahead, and new powers are awakening...his total rule may not last for long... | ||||
Erunion, now unmeasurable old, strode up and down, up and down inside his laboratory. His assistants too were nervous. Erunion had a renowned temper. | ||||
Xerxus grabbed his chair weakly fighting the disease that was seeping through his once immortal body. He felt like he was in the ice-cold winters of the north, without any kind of protection. He grabbed at the herbal mixture on the desk next to him and greedily gulped down the contents. He looked up and with his last feeble breath yelled, "Wraith, it is your turn to hold the mantle of the Emperor! Use what I have taught you well!" ----------- Minutes later the body of Emperor Xerxus the Malicious melted ejecting a black mist into the air. | ||||
[Very very slow? This is thousands of years in the future, man! Xerxus would live longer than you!] | ||||
{Very, Very slow as in a year every thousand years.... This is 10k years later, right?} | ||||
[Thats some insane magic.....it would kill almost everyone. More like 1 year everyone 100 years....because if my guy is dieing/dead then yours should also be.] | ||||
[[OOC: 5000 years...]] Emperor Septim the Dragonheart walked around his palace, he was a middle-aged Drakonian half-blood, his ring still around his finger in as good of a condition as his old friend Drake had given it to him in. Drake Drakonius was now over 7,000 years old, but his battle prowess had not fallen with age. Septim had earned the nickname Dragonheart when he led the Drakonians in the battle of Drakoson two thousand ye*beep*arlier, his white dragon form destroyed many Dragonships in his war with Emperor Xerxus, it had ended with him and a capital ship in a battle high in the sky, with Septim winning badly injured he returned to Erabor to be hailed as Dragonheart. Septim greeted his old friend Erunion outside the palace, to his surprise, Drake was there as well. "Out of retirement I see? Well, you look a bit older", said Septim the Dragonheart to Erunion, "And Drake, what news do you have?" "Well", said Drake, "A strange object landed outside of our main city, Dras. We recovered two bodies of strange looking creatures, looked like a mix between orcs and monkeys, anyways, they flew in a round metal saucer, we brought it to our main research labratory, but we cannot get past the strange encrypted lock it has, I was hoping you would bring it to Division 39 HQ..." "Of course, I'll send Division 39 there as soon as I can...", said Septim. [[OOC: Division 39 is a secret organization of the top scientists, spies, and agents Erabor has...by the way, the city of Erabor now covers the entire former Eraborian Province...]] | ||||
{Yes, it was some insane magic... All the Tigarian shamans cast it on me in gratitude for my bringing peace to their land.} | ||||
[What war with me? You won? Impossible, your a mortal....you would have lost BIG time if you went on a 1v1 :P] *The black mist coalesced into a egg in the middle of the floor.* | ||||
[[OOC: You became mortal, and your reflexes and body was limited to that of mortal limitations...]] "It is good, Drakonian magic is quite strong...", said Septim the Dragonheart, "Apparantly Tigarian magic was good too, too bad the Serpentians and them killed eachother...now it's just humans, Elves, and Drakonians..." [[OOC: The Orcs and Trolls also killed eachother until there was only one orc and one troll, the orc won and died many years later with no mate...]] | ||||
[Your a mortal too :P Dragons don't survive that many years! All of you should be dead basically :P P.S. I never warred you. If I did then I would have killed you in seconds. And when did you become Emperor? Im seeing some blatant required storyline missing. No one likes you, Septim. The citizens wouldn't have accepted you ^^ Not to mention your son was the Emperor.] | ||||
[[OOC: Dragons can live until they are about 20,000 years old! Jeeze, and plus my guy conquered you all when you went missing, Xerxus is MORTAL, no immortal powers at all, he couldn't destroy anything more than a mortal could in a second, so no, you wouldn't. Validus Septim gave control of the Eraborian Empire to his father because it is his by right. Validus died five thousand years ago and the line ran until the newest member, Gorris Septim, whom is the Duke of Oceanus. Erunion has his explanation, and plus, you ARE A MORTAL! With the destruction of the essence of immortals, immortality and all powers associated with it disappeared, rendering Xerxus mortal, so let me ask you this, how did YOU survive?]] | ||||
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[Xerxus is still a bit ahead of you all in battle. Immortal only means that you can live forever. By himself Xerxus can live thousands of years. You still aren't thinking of how everyone on Erebus hates your guts :P] | ||||
[[OOC: All that hated me five thousand years ago are dead pretty much, and hatred blows over with benevolence...]] | ||||
Septim leads his guests inside and talks for a while, and soon after crisi*beep*s, the saucer was a scout, the real force attacks. Thousands of ships attack, destroying much, the jets cannot destroy them. The remaining Drakonians do little better before Septim calls them back, they are close enough to extinction as it is. Septim's manages to destroy a few with the blade of Erabor, and send them away, but not for long, meanwhile the scientists have reverse engineered the engines and hardware of the small scout ship and have made a squadron of small aircraft capable of space travel... | ||||
Erunion, back in his lab, puts the finishing touches on a new weapon. | ||||
The pilots are trained in the new ships and sent out on raids while more ships are made.
Red is the megacity Erabor, blue is the massive city of Mightos, and grey is the city of Telcus. The whole world is again under my rule, and Dukedoms aren't allowed as much freedom as before because it was as if they were being independently ruled. Airships are obsolete, they were good for their time though Might. Eskillia is now so cold that it isn't marked on the map, no form of life lives there, the Eskillians have long since moved to either Serpentia or Trolleria. Xeris would have grown had it not been destroyed in the demon wars by Jonas Topal. I will now give a long plotline of the God War. The Gods attack and take back Septim's power, Septim escapes barely. Afterwards he goes to Oceanus where a resistance is mounting with the ever so condescending Xerxus, the wise Emperor Telcontar, Emperor Topal whom is scarred after seeing his wife and son killed and devoured by a demon, and Validus Septim. Septim is killed by Topal after an arguement, but he manages to defeat projections of the Gods he had slain and escape the real Airos, he retakes his body and stops Validus from fighting Topal. Soon after Topal forgives Septim and takes his own life, wishing to be with his family, but finds that Airos will not let him see his family in the void without becoming his General after the assassination of his previous one. Topal agrees and is outfitted in demonic armor and given a new sword, Bloodfang. He begins his march towards Oceanus while Septim and the others fend off multiple attacks. After fending off the last one they drive into the mainland and are slaughtered by Topal's army, they return and Septim decides to descend into the cave of Ersos and speak with the planet itself. After going there, Ersos agrees that he will side with the mortals if, after the war, the immortal essence be destroyed so that no more wars of this magnitude shall ravage his surface, Septim agrees and goes into the mainland once more, earthquakes and storms shatter the demonic army, and the mortal army marches towards Erabor. Topal and his army meets them, a mighty battle takes place, but Validus manages to defeat Topal in one on one combat, and without a strong leader the battle begins to go well for the mortals. Mastros, Airos, and Creatos go forth in preparation to destroy the army, but their powers are taken by Ersos. They decide to fight without their Godly powers and Septim ends up fighting his father, Mastros, Telcontar fights Airos, and Xerxus fights Creatos. After a lengthy battle in the palace, Septim finally manages to destroy Mastros in his dragon form, and at that time, Xerxus destroys Creatos and Telcontar and his men destroy Airos. The immortal essence forms on top of the Eraborian Grand Palace and Septim runs to the top to find Xerxus walking towards the essence, wishing to become a God. Suddenly, Ersos tremors and Xerxus stumbles. Septim runs forward and takes the power, Ersos reminds Septim of the deal, and Septim gives up ultimate power for the good of humanity. All demons, harpies, and every other immortal creatures turn into humans, including Xerxus, and Validus gives rule to his father, whom is known as Septim the Selfless for giving up his Godly power instead of taking it back. Xerxus returns to Mightaria and rules for a short while before disappearing, Telcontar does the same, and Erabor conquers the land once more, and peace, only broken in short intervals, carries on for five thousand years... The Migharian Wars Xerxus did return, however, and discovered Mightaria to be in the hands of Septim. Xerxus gathered an army and attacked, and Septim, in the lead of the Drakonian Army, destroyed the Dragonships, earning Septim the new name, Septim the Dragonheart. The Eraborian Army destroys the Mightarian Army, and Xerxus, saddened by his lack of power, began to travel the world. | ||||
[Man, I think the people still hate you. You conquered the world again. Now you have to deal with all the rebels :P] | ||||
[[OOC: After I deal with aliens of course...:-P ]] | ||||
[Its called, "WAR EXHAUSTION" Not to mention my area is insanely loyal to mwah and Wraith.] | ||||
[[OOC: After seeing demons massacre their families and friends, they didn't like you very much...I wouldn't either...]] Twenty four more fighters are produced which leads to researching the frigate class ship. Septim begins flight training in a space combat simulator. | ||||
[Im a different type demon. They saw me trying to help them :P Then they saw you trying to conquer them [AGAIN] and destroy their freedoms [AGAIN] Not to mention ,world Empires NEVER work.] | ||||
[[OOC: In our world they don't, but is this a game where we politically analyze worldwide Empires that miraculously started from scratch and managed to pretty much conquer the entire world through miraculous means, and seemingly has no war exaustion or loss of morale? NO! We are just here for the hell of it, and I give the people sufficient freedom, but no say in the government, they can buy, trade, sell, own weapons, say what they want, and I will not kill or arrest them, but if they begin a rebellion I take action...]] | ||||
[Btw, when did I disapeer? You can't control my character....] | ||||
The first corvette is completed, it is called the Killer after King Killer of the old kingdom of Killaria. It has six swivel guns that provide maximum coverage, it is more heavily armored than fighters, but it is not as agile, the best pilot, Baron Frederick von Richton, is picked to fly it. Two hundred fighters are produced by a new way of building them, and pilots are trained faster. Septim forms a new squadron, Dragon Squadron, from the fastest and best of the Eraborian pilots. They manage to win several battles with minimal losses before a new space Empire contacts the Eraborian Division 39 headquarters with a message. "People of Ersos, we are the Dylessians, enemies of the ones attacking you called Revosians, we will help you fight them if you let us, if you think you are winning by yourself, you are wrong. This is only an inexperienced scout team, the Revosian Main Fleet is on it's way, and with it enough firepower to level your entire planet...", said the message translated from an old language in the databanks, a message is sent back through radio waves, "Of course we would like your help, we'd prefer not to be leveled..." *** Two hours later, a fighter carrying Emperor Septim the Dragonheart goes to the Dylessian capital ship, he lands in a hangar and is greeted by several tall, slender creatures resembling humans, they hold staffs that seem ceremonial, but could probably be used in combat situations if the need arose. They escort Septim to large meeting room where one of them approaches him. "Hello Sept-Um", said the alien, "I am Dov Usev of the Dylessian Navy", he said. Septim knowns not how to greet him, but the alien rises bows, and Septim does the same. "For many years we have been watching your Empire and you, it is impressive how you managed to conquer your planet in such few years, but space is a large place, much larger than your planet, over a hundred space Empires inhabit the universe at this time, we are one of them, but fortunately for you, the second most powerful, the Revosians are the first...", said Dov. "How do you know our language?", asked Septim. "As I said, we have been watching you, humans are the least fit species for space combat, you can't even breath out there, yet you adapt to situations so quickly that it amazes us, legends say that you even ended the rule of Gods", said Dov. "We did, but that is not why I am here, the Revosians are assaulting our planet, what weapons do you have?", asked Septim. "We are not warriors, Septim, but traders, we are economic, not militant, but we have another way to help you...have you ever heard of computer viruses?", asked Dov. "Of course", said Septim. "We infect their mothership with a virus, and their entire fleet is rendered useless, we ask that all you give in return for this virus is your laser technology...", said Dov. "Our lasers are developed using a human ability called magic, now, can you use magic?", asked Septim. "Magic? Oh heavens no! That is also why we are so interested in you people! You can conjured fires from your hands! Do you know how amazed our scientists became when Archonis first did that?", asked Dov. [[OOC: Archonis was the first mage...]] "I can give you something better", said Septim as he drew a dagger from his belt, he slid it across the table to Dov. "That is Thundos, a dagger used by a good mage, it is enchanted, maybe you can research it...", said Septim. "That's a deal", said Dov as he slid an envelope across the table with a small computer chip in it. Septim rises and walks out to his ship, he gets in and flies back to Ersos where he gives the computer chip to his scientists. "Format it to fit the Revosian computers we found on their ships", said Septim. | ||||
The construction of corvettes are accompanied by the research for mass accelerator drives. The virus is formatted to Revosian discs, and after fifteen days, five hundred fighters and fifteen corvettes make up the Eraborian space navy, but the Revosian grand fleet arrives, over one hundred frigates, five capital ships, a thousand of corvettes with twenty thousand fighters. Septim has Richton fly the corvette Killer with the virus on board while the other corvettes guard him, the fighters will work as a distraction, several hundred men will die, but it is for the good of Ersos. *** Frederick von Richton flew the corvette Killer off the base and up into space. Septim and many other commandos were with him. A small disc in his hands, he had been trained in space flight, but also in stealth tactics and small arms, he was the man for the job. The five hundred fighters ahead of him crashed into the twenty thousand, they used evasive maneuvers, but Frederick knew he would have to be quick. He flew his ship to the mothership and his fake ID signature showed him to be a broken Revosian fighter. He landed in the hangar and looked at the Revosians boarding their fighters, tall, beastlike people, but clearly quite intelligent. Septim led the team of men off the ship while Frederick stayed on the ship, after sneaking around for a half an hour Septim found the bridge, the Vokanarok. He blew the door open using his staff and his commando team ran in and began killing the pilots and crewmen using magic and their assault rifles. Septim walked in and put the disc into the drive, it flashed blue letters which turned red, and Septim managed to translate them to "error". The alarms sounded and suddenly, the whole ship went dark, Septim used a spell to see in the dark and his team turned on their Night Vision goggles, they looked through the viewscreen to see the massive navy go still and get picked to pieces by the Eraborian navy. Septim laughed, and ran back to his ship, nobody saw them, for the ship was running on skeleton crew due to populate the many fighters. Septim and his team boarded the Killer and headed back to Erabor. *** The many frigates, capital ships, the mothership, and many of the corvettes had been commandeered by the Eraborian Space Navy. The mothership was renamed Topal and used as the Eraborian flagship, news spread throughout the universe that a human planet had defeated a space Empire, and Erabor began colonizing uninhabited planets and conquering Revosian planets. Erabor began growing once more... [[OOC: I knew nobody would do this, so I finished it, I am going to start a new one, which will take place one hundred years in the future...hopefully people will be more active (I don't mean Might getting all pissed...).]] | ||||
{I'm in!} | ||||
[Hey, im pissed for all the right reasons. Ehem, consult me next time if your going to destroy my character and miraculously take over the world.] | ||||
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