A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064) |
TO: Captain Vres (Comamnding TS 138)
FROM: Commander Mel't (Chief Historian, TS 138)
RE: Imperium timeline 4064. Focal points.
Report dated, timedate 2403.2 1649.
It is the purpose of this report, along with following updates, to establish a procedure for the implementation of timeline 4065 (If deemed appropriate).
Detailed records of previous events can be found [Crosslink: Imperium Timeline 4063].For the record these events will be briefly covered. Following the implementation of Temporal incursion 4063 the Imperium was discovered to be reduced to the level of a 63% restoration on timedate 2370. Observation was established and the Imperium continued it's growth to reach a 74% restoration. At timedate 2400 the Imperium encountered a species called the Devore [Crosslink: Devore 4063]. In previous timelines this species and it's empire was known to the Imperium however they were contained some distance from the Imperium proper. Due to events theorised to be related to incursion 4063, and surprsingly 2041, 3023, and 3723. The Devore Imperium of this timeline was substantially more expansionist. Observation was continued but Devore success lead to a reduction of the Imperium to an 18% restoration. At this stage a temporal incursion focused on the Devore species was authorised.
Timeline 4064.
After the implementation of Incursion 4064 the Imperium was in the following state. No trace elements were detected. The Imperium was found to be a level 44M civilisation. It spanned an area of roughly 8000 cubic ly, occupied more than 100 planets and was still growing. This was constituted a 50% restoration
Species existing on the border are,
The Devull (19M)
Omega (13M)
almost unchanged from timeline 4063. Attributed to being located on the other side of the Imperium and thus relatively unaffected by the Devore existance. The current Imperium has mutual treaties with both.
Other races found are
Kray'ead (7M). An animalistic race considered barely space capable and generally ignored by the Imperium.
Necron (16M). Although sharing space no communication has been established despite initial Krenim efforts.
both these species occupy territory previously under Devore control. The paucity of existing knowledge would seemingly indicate their previous elimantion by an expanding Devore. The Necron show signs of extended age possibly in the millions of years.
F.E.G.E.T (8K). Although not situated on the border, to common knowledge, a treaty has been established due to the races enthusiasm to establish communication.
Solenoid (10M) long term communication not established at the current timedate.
The F.E.G.E.T and Solenoid contact were established due to treaty with the Omega.
Further races are known of known of but yet to be encountered. Future contact, excluding 3rd party channels, not expected as the Imperium seems to have reached the current limit of expansion.
Expectations: The Imperium, although not having undergone external conflict, appears to be unnopposed. The nearest contemporary civilisation, the Devull, are currently rated at a level less than half that of the Imperium. Significant growth can still be expected even while limited to internal growth.
Reccomendation: Although not near a 100% restoration the Imperium is under no threat. It is the history departments view that at this time a temporal incursion is not indicated. As a result there exists an opportunity for lengthy planning so as to increase the restoration percentage. A period of roughly 7 years should be allocated to the discovery and development of focal points. At the end of this time a beneficial incursion is more likely to raise the restoration level. Alternatively hidden threats will be given time to become apparent and thus targets for incursion.

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
The Axis corporation was worried. Their first steps into space were garbled with errors. Firstly the commander in chief committed suicide, leaving the empire uncontrolled for months... and then... researchers were found to have invested their time wrongly. In weapons in stead of resources. Resources that were SO very neccesairy in space.
And now... that the empire was slowly starting to come to fruitation, there were the Necrons, with their C'tal gods. Hungering for the souls of the Axis' souls... Troubled times indeed..
Perhaps the researchers did NOT waste their time at all? Perhaps it was a good thing that they invested their time in those things that they did..
~Myrath
Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Uncharted Jump Point, Dubblin (So’rokh) IV System, 01 March 3063 Ii’drok’vah Time, 2257 Hours ST
Heaven fell. Space bent, it seemed. It folded into itself and then, like the vortex of a tornado, tunneled within itself. The stars slipped, streaking into the tunnel, pulled from the heavens as light itself was sucked within, surrendering to the immense magnetic force of the warp tunnel. From the center slipped several looming shapes, sliding into space from the fabric of time. The wan light of deep space glinted off their metallic hulls; each a long flint of warped metal, appearing to stretch an immeasurable distance, disappearing at some point within the tormented vortex of the tornado.
As the fleet emerged from the zenith, it assumed a normal shape, their drawn metal bodies bounding back upon themselves, as space snapped, like a rubber band, back into place.
RASAC Outpost “Sunspot”, So’rokh X, 2258 Hours ST
The scientific instrument took notice of the event. It recorded the event horizon, light, magnetic and electric spectra and monitored the effect with mechanical precision. Dr. Kor K’vah took note, his brow furrowed with concern. That was odd. He adjusted the instrument, first searching for radio spectra. In far orbit of So’rokh X, the listening post shuddered and turned, training its pitiless attention on deep space. Several popping sparks of light accompanied a slight burst from its station-keeping engines. It transitioned into a higher orbit under the slight change of attitude.
Light spectra were normal. Background radio clutter was within accepted parameters, as space itself generated quite a bit of radio noise. But something intangible continued to bother him. He glanced over the data pouring into the center. His finger traced several overlapping lines on the monitor and stopped at a sharp spike. Here. This surge.
K’vah stood, alarmed. This surge is a jump signature.
IIS Ku’Khuvath (Lighthammer) Fifth Phalanx Flagship, 02 March 3063, 0102 Hours ST
It never got old. Rear Admiral Ii’magh Mh’ukath had been on starships for much of his career, but the simple grandeur of a jump never failed to awe him. His flagship slid into the solar system while he watched transfixed. A line of planets bounded into view, hurled at the emerging fleet. As the fleet departed the jump tunnel it all slowed and then stopped.
“Station-keeping. All stop.” the Admiral intoned.
“Helm answers all stop, aye.” came the quick response. The fleet hung motionless in space, crouched at the edge of the system. He stood; stretching his legs, and walked to the main monitor. He was eclipsed on the monitor with the grand backdrop of space. The solar system’s planets filed inwards, its star glaring from somewhere afar.
“Radio. Con.” The communications officer intoned. The Admiral turned. So soon, that couldn’t be good. He stepped towards the navigation station.
“Con, radio.”
“We have a contact bearing 120, at 360,000 kilometers. We’re picking up radio traffic.” A short pause followed. “It’s civilian traffic.”
Mh’ukath nodded. “Intercept and relay.” He stepped from the wide viewfield of the solar system that stretched out before him, the battle line of the Fleet filing inwards. The Legate of IV Legion turned to face his bridge crew.
“Gentlemen. Welcome to the war.”
RASAC Outpost “Sunspot”, So’rokh X, 0105 Hours ST
“You’re sure.” The Chief Scientist was stunned.
K’vah nodded. “I’m certain of it. That’s a jump signature.” He stopped to lean against the bulkhead, peering into space. “The instrument was designed to study the electromagnetic gravity well of So’rokh X. A jump tunnel would generate a similar gravity field.”
Dr. Na’jukh studied the screen, tugging at her lip. “Equipment malfunction?” K’vah shook his head, eyes still fixed on deep space.
“No chance. And they’re not ours either.” He glanced back at Na’jukh. “Two things remain certain. Radio silence and uncharted jump points.”
So’rokh IV, Lourdes Princips Pilum, 0307 Hours ST
The red phone rang. There had been one just like it in the rooms of the most powerful people in the known sphere for 2000 years. It was the leadership’s line to the military. Aidan Aigar grunted and lifted his head off of the pillow, squinting at the clock on the end table. He propped himself on an elbow and fumbled for the receiver.
"It’s 3 o’clock in the morning,” he complained at the monitor. The voice on the other end was calm and mechanical.
"Kommandant, this is Leftenant S’ohl in the situation room. Meggido. I repeat. Meggido."
Aidan swung his legs off the bed and sat bolt upright. S’ohl could feel the silence cut through him seven levels beneath the fortified structure. Aidan struggled with the information, blinking through the fog of sleep.
"Understood, S’ohl. Set Condition Theta. Keep me informed."
The president cradled the receiver, glancing at his sleeping wife. “And have the Triumvirate of IV Legion assembled within the next couple of minutes.” He nodded, almost to himself. Much better. That sounds like I’m in control. Keep it together Aidan.
“Yes sir.”
Primus Pilus S’ohl Mogh’ghv’a heard the receiver go dead and hung up. At least I was awake when I got the news, he thought to himself. He leaned over and watched while his system alert status panel switched from “fullback” to “snap-count” and units throughout the world went on alert. So’rokh was at war. More to the point, S’ohl thought to himself, IV Legion of the Iterum Axium Imperium was at war. He was one of a handful that knew it.
Aidan stood and crossed the room. He eased the wardrobe door open and grabbed a suit from the back of the door. His mate, Soroh’vha had laid out his clothes for him again. He smiled and held the suit to his nose, inhaling her perfume. Snagging a pair of socks from the dresser he turned and slipped out of the bedroom, easing the handle shut. He half smiled with satisfaction at slipping out unnoticed. He turned around and half ran into someone.
“There’s a monster in the closet and I want a glass of water.” An adorable feminine voice intoned. Aidan sighed in relief and dropped to his knees smiling.
“Monsters, huh.” Aidan grinned. This was the best part of his job, as far as he was concerned. “Well, let’s go see, sweetie. C’mon.” He hefted her up and strode down the hall to her room. Once she was tucked back in bed, he grabbed her a glass of water from the adjoining bathroom, noting the last glass of water still half full on the nightstand. He shook his head and smiled.
“Here Mhila. Drink up sweetie.” He tucked an errant strand of blonde hair behind a small ear and took the glass when she was finished. “Ok baby. Time for bed.”
“Whadda bout the monster?” she mumbled, half asleep. He grinned, kissing her forehead.
“Poppa’s got an entire armored division working on that monster, sweetie. Sleep tight.” He stood to leave and stopped at the door, watching her slumber. His brow furrowed. There are real monsters out tonight. Whatever happens, Aidan determined as he eased the door closed, she sleeps safe tonight.
“So help me God”, he breathed.
The Triad, National Military Command Center, (NMCC) Lourdes, 0315 ST
Aidan had little time to think about the situation. He had been hurried out of the Princeps Opti by a Vexatallion of the Praetorian Guard and boarded a waiting Imperial Army gravlift. It was a brief ten-minute flight across the river to the headquarters of the Imperial Armed Forces in Lourdes.
He was all too familiar with the code word Meggido. It was an Imm’va religious reference to the heights of Meggido, upon which would be fought the final battle of the Imm’va people. Ghol’Ghotovor. It meant the invasion of So’rokh IV was imminent. Aidan leaned towards the pane of glass and watched, transfixed, as Lourdes slumbered beneath the gravlift overhead. The gravlift banked into the complex, nicknamed the Triad, for its triangular shape. Below were gathered the General Staff of the Imperial Armed Forces, the Princeps Triumvirate.
Opti Tribunus G’va Greer, Tribunus Laticlavius of IV Legion, watched the AR-RW444 Lifthook touch down on the north lawn. Imperial Marines flanked both sides of the chopper as the Emperor of So’rokh IV debarked and headed straight for him.
“G’va!” he shouted through the rotor wash, “What the hell is going on here?”
Opti Greer extended his hand, gesturing to the building. “Good morning, sir. We’ll have a full briefing inside.”
Aidan glanced at the Marines standing near the helicopter and the building entrance. Full battle dress told him this was the real thing. “Ok G’va…” He continued in a firm tone. “I have the right to know what the hell is happening before I walk into that room. I want to know now.”
Greer stopped and turned to face him, nodding in resignation. “Ok. Walk with me.” The pair headed for the door at a comfortable pace. “We have reliable information which leads KNMCC to believe the Morte Collectivis is planning an invasion of So’rokh IV. We received two intercepts last week, and at 0347 hours this morning, a jump fleet entered the solar system at an uncharted point. This fleet avoided the zenith and nadir points. JMC assessed the threat and it is credible.”
Aidan stopped mid-stride, “The Necrons?” his frantic mind digesting the information. Greer noted it and snapped him out of it.
“This way sir.”
Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Jokala, Opti Principes
That was four months ago. It seemed so long ago, now. His face was hard, a battlefield that stretched for years; a rugged landscape torn by deep lines, worn by weather, war, and that which mattered most - time. The sleepless hours hung like drapes in the pale pallor of his skin, framing features which mirrored the man himself. His deep set eyes were filled with the dying, the baleful screams of a hundred nightmares; husbands, fathers and sons, tossed into the harvester that is the undying machine of war. He stood there, hands clasped behind his back, his equipoise pensive, postured. There was a stillness to him, a quiet, that unnerved those who served him. His eyes were drawn close against the quaking sunset, ablaze with an intensity unfamiliar to the Overseer who watched him.
“Rage”, he whispered.
“Pardon?” the Overseer leaned in.
The Lord Prefect of Hibernium Superior nodded to the sunset. “It’s rage.” The Overseer glanced at the star of Gamma Ronom Core, smouldering as it slipped beneath the horizon. It was, the Overseer knew, a mass of gas - helium and hydrogen, primarily - which had long since collapsed under the force of its own gravity - hydrostatic equilibrium - achieved critical mass, and ignited. He failed to understand the romanticism associated with it.
“It’s a type two star.” The Overseer offered.
“It’s a promise.” The general countered.
“A promise.” The Overseer echoed, obviously confused.
“That another day shall come.” His head fell from the sunset. “Time.” He mouthed the word with a reverence that the Overseer failed to understand. Lord Decimus Severus turned to face the Overseer, the light in his eyes - the warmth - fading; replaced with a dark, cold emptiness. “It’s rage.”
“You remember yourself, Prefect.” The Overseer stated, a tone of caution in his metallic voice.
The Prefect took a single step towards the Overseer and leaned in over his shoulder. The general towered over the diminutive Necron. “I am Legion.” He whispered into his ear. His eyes met the Overseer’s shifting gaze. Those eyes, the Overseer thought...
“I am Legion.” He echoed again, eyes unwavering, voice rising in pitch, in strength. The Prefect turned on a heel and strode to the ledge overlooking the marshaling yard below. He threw his head back, fierce white teeth glinting in the wan light. “We are Legion!” He roared, throwing his arms wide.
“WE ARE LEGION!” Rose the thunderous rejoinder from the yard below. The floor of the marshaling yard, hundreds of feet below, appeared to be alive, teeming by the thousands with the pale, gaunt figures of the Legio Mortis.
The Prefect turned to face the Overseer, again fixing his flinty gaze on the Necron minder. Behind the Prefect, the breeze gathered his cloak, backlit by the dying sun of Gamma Ronom Core. Rising from the yard below and behind him, the sound of forty-thousand men reverberated in the yard, their voices sounding in unison; shaking the yard.
“WE ARE LEGION!”
The sound of singing metal rang in the minder’s ears, a sword blade slipping from the Prefect’s sheath, flashing in the dim sunlight. With a quick flip of the blade, the Prefect’s face mask slid down in front of his helm, obscuring his features behind the emotionless mask of the Necromonger Lord. He hefted the blade over his head, swinging it in a wide arc, whipping up the frenzied Legionnaires in the yard below.
The Prefect strode, slowly, across the platform to the Overseer, his blade dragging, sparking, along the stone flooring.
“Ad terminus ut totus res.” (An end to all things) He growled.
The Overseer backed up, stammering. “You can’t…”
“I shall.” The Prefect interrupted firmly. “The Way entitles me to challenge any I see fit. “Vos servo quis vos interimo.” (You keep what you kill) He nodded over the Overseer’s shoulder to the cloaked figures at the portal. “Praetorian! Single color!” He shouted, pointing his blade to the door, which they promptly blocked.
The Prefect leveled his blade at the Overseer. His tone softened, if for a moment.
“Vicis est nostrum hostilis.” (Time is our enemy) For you, minder, time is finite." The blade fell, and the Prefect turned again to face the sinking sun. "There was a time, minder, that the Imm'va people were warriors. The Legions of the Iterum Axium Imperium spilt blood on foreign shores in the name of intangible, ‘noble’ ideals. Words such as honor, glory, power. Empire." The Prefects eyes fell again to the floor. "Just words."
He turned, continuing. "There is no glory in death. Your death will be meaningless. It will serve no end. In the long, backwards glance of time, we here will be forgotten. What we do now will not." The Prefect lunged forward, his powerful hand closing about the Necron's throat. The minder gurgled, struggling to draw breath; his fingers clawing in vain. "There is no glory in this." the Prefect repeated. His powerful hands gripped the Necron's throat tighter; the Overseer's flailing to no avail.
"You see..." the Prefect's voice softened, "…this frame fights to live. It knows nothing but this instinct." The general leaned into the mortal embrace, coiling his powerful frame about the head of the Necron.
"Your dogma, minder, means nothing in the context of nature. In the end, all you fought for was..." The Prefect's voice trailed off as the Overseer went limp, a soft pop heralding his end.
"Time." He finished. “Praetorian.” He gestured. “Remove… this.” He paused for a moment in silence next to the fallen Overseer. “And dispatch word to the Mortis Collectivus. I take no orders from minders.”
Evening has come, thought the Prefect. “How apt.” Turning, he strode again to the ledge, and to the silent masses gathered in formation below. “You have your orders. We are eternal. We are Legion. You are the Immunes of the Mortis Collectivus. Go forth. Convert.” The silent masks of the Legio Mortis upturned to face the Prefect.
“Vos servo quis vos interimo.” He roared.

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Heh, I just found this thread - very cool stuff Randall! Do not count the Devnull out just yet, however. Having blocked off the Devnull empire's only route out of their cluster near the beginning of the game, they've had nothing to do but research, colonize, and prepare for the inevitable onslaught which so many in the empire are predicting. Being a peaceful race by nature, the Devnull have no wish to go to war, but experience has also shown that being prepared is never a bad strategy!
As for civilization sizes, your initial growth was...astonishing. However, since you seem to have stopped your mad colonization rush (as have I, unfortunately, having colonized pretty much every planet in my cluster), our relative civilization sizes are starting to balance out. Nonetheless, the Devnull do acknowledge (for now) that the Krenim are the larger and more powerful race. Though the Devnull are far more technologically advanced than the Krenim, the sheer size and military might of the Krenim empire is...daunting.
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Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Regrettably, I do not seem to fare well in these games. I tend to play liberal, pluralistic, democratic societies which pursue peace; albeit *not* peace at any price. I have yet to be rewarded by this style of play, but I've had fun nonetheless. (I like role-playing my empire to the hilt.) This is my first DevNull mod game, so it's taken time to adjust to the different technologies; but I'm learning.
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SevenDeadlySins, your story was breathtaking! Now I am shy of writing anything. Hmm, perhaps I need more time to recover. Let's play...
Claim victory in your heart and the Universe will follow

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Funny that Randall commented on us always been at war. We tend to get into the spirit of the game driving the storyline forward. The games with the best storylines are the most fun.
What's more funny is that in the past 3 games. Randall and I have nearly created IDENTICAL empires (racial traits, starting research, etc) in each of our games!! We started this game with Gravitational weapons at game start then switched to plasma midstream.
I want to work with you, but we always seem to take different stories. In this game I went into it with the understanding that I was going to work with no one. Through role playing I've actually been able to have allies (if you call the subjugation of one empire an ally! lol). SevenDeadlySins stepped into a VERY bad spot and I wanted him to have fun, so we have created a storyline that allows cooperation while maintaining my desire to consume the universe!!! lol
There could be other Necromonger out there that have not shown their true colors as of yet (Evil laugh). Or I could be sowing the seeds of deceit for the C'Tan are called the "Deceivers" in their history. (Sly Grin)

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
And Romulus wonders why I haven't been very trusting of the "Necromonger" empire
Y'all are a bunch of bloodthirsty bastards! The peace-loving DevNull are feeling quite threatened in this ugly, power-mad universe.
The GOOD news is that if anyone wants to get to me, they have to go through the Krenim first.
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Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Oh, and as for what I meant by tech - when I'm 50 tech levels ahead, that generally means higher tech in my mind...

Note:
Krenim: 1st place
Necron Collective: 3rd place
Devnull: 2nd place
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Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Devnull,
I have lost an entire Star System this past turn dropping my VP's quite a ways. Many ships and population went poof!!

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I used to think that way, actually. But I've proven to myself many, many times in many different types of games that trades with opponents, even if it makes them stronger, are almost always best IF it makes you stronger as well. When the traders get strong, the ones who won't trade are generally ganged up on by the now much more powerful alliance of traders, and then inevitably, it comes down to pure strategy and gameplay between equals at that point. And that's where I'll generally try to win. So, in most games, I'll gladly trade with anyone. Then, when the paranoid and anti-social loners are gone from the game, the real gameplay begins 
This is actually why I was so annoyed at being blocked in until I was able to communicate with other players. With the ability to communicate, I was able to get back in the game...and start having fun again.
Obviously, this is not always a winning strategy, but in general, I've found it to be a very good one. Alliances and trades are generally a bigger part of play than research, resources, battles, etc. for me. As long as I can research and be strong enough to be a good ally, I'm happy 
All that being said, the Krenim and Devnull have been solid trading partners since the turn after we first met, so currently, the DevNull Imperium has no reason to change that. Personally, I'm very interested in hearing details of the war between the Krenim and the Necron...
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Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
This battle was were I discovered that the Dvoogar's doctrines used in Devnull had many of the default combat tactics set at levels I was unaccustomed to. Namely, I couldn't understand why my ships that were set to "Don't get Hurt" were maintaining formation for some reason. It was this second battle that I discovered they were set to NOT break formation. I was quite upset with my support ships getting blown away. Their point defenses did lend to the battle, but I would have preferred them to break. The same goes for my other ships-of-the-line that were SLOWED down maintaining formation with the slower support ships versus breaking formation as intended using their superior movement.
3+ hours spent last night and I went through all the Doctrines making revisions and getting an understanding of what they are set for. Hopefully, the changes will be felt in the next engagement.
Necron

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
I would sure love to see the battle reports for these battles...
Romulus: Given your now-thorough evaluation of the Dvoongar's Doctrines, would you say that they are an improvement over the base game tactics?
Also, with the re-working of the stellar manipulation tech tree, do you think it's too easy, too hard, or just about right in the speed of researching such things as warp point closure, etc?
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Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
I think that the stellar manipulation field is now too easy to research.

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Well, the good news, I suppose, is that in DevnullMod 1.71.1, I've upgraded Dvoongar's Doctrines to the next version he put out. He did mention that it has been tweaked to some degree to work better. In my own playtesting so far, they do seem better and I find my fleets doing more what I would expect them to. I'll be very interested in playtesting them on PBW, however.
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Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Dvoogar's doctrines are more thought out choices. Compared to stock being generic options it is a good step forward. I always go in and make changes to strategies, but had been lax in this game in doing so.
Overall, I like Dvo's stuff and especially the new formations.

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I look forward to joining you guys in the next playtest. This time I was able to design my own empire, so I won't have any excuses like I had with the 'Axis Cooperation debacle'. Now you will have to fight for your worlds!!
~Myrath

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
No worries - currently I'm getting them from Romulus so I'm seeing what I need to. Are you fighting others, too?
I'm actually a little worried by some of what i'm seeing. It seems like fleets sometimes don't attack when they should. Is that because of some bad settings in your strategies or because Dvoongar's Doctrines are not working correctly?
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Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
What surprised me was I really thought computer controlled ships would be invulnerable to ship capture because there aren't any crew to overcome. Of course it having happened I now see the problem with that.
They reprogrammed the Master Computer when they boarded they ship.
Another Star was destroyed this turn by the Krenim (Jorge System).
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... the Underverse... the Underverse is calling for me... the Underverse attracts me with a power I never thought existed... the power still beyond my comprehension... the power that started filling my mind so long ago, in dreams firstly, and now I feel I dream awaken...
"Excellency seems to be distracted by something" - the Overseer broke into my dream with his calm remark. We were discussing state affairs when I must suddenly have fallen into this persistent chain of thoughts that seemed to trouble me for so long time. Not any longer. Why should I be worried about me becoming stronger, me becoming more powerful? I cannot understand now, I cannot remember what were reasons for this anxiety. I clearly remember that I suspected changes occuring in my mind, and as it turned out in minds of many people, to be of parasitic infestation origin. The infestation that seemed to be overcome. I clearly remember that I feared doom was coming. But why should I fear doom? Why should I fear death? Now I long for them but I lust for power even more. The Underverse is calling for me...
"I am really sorry I have to interrupt your thinking, Excellency, but you were not kind enough as to end answering me why you have not declared war on the Krenim Imperium, yet. The matter is urgent as you know. They must be stopped as soon as possible." - the Overseer was much more persistent than usually.
"I have already explained our reasons for it. The sooner you, Knowledgeable People, help us those reasons vanish, the sooner we will be ready. You may deliver this answer to your master." - how easy it was now to deal with the Overseer, how easy to end his prolonged inquires... It seems to be the case that not only do I, Lord Newman of the Necromongers, feel this power inside me, but even such beeings as him. The power that allowed me to lead our people, Fegets and many brethren from among other races, and create an empire that has to be taken into account. The power that will allow us to live in the Underverse, to rule in the Underverse. But he was right. The Krenim Imperium must be stopped. We cannot allow them to destroy stars - our gates to the Underverse...
For the Underverse!!!
Claim victory in your heart and the Universe will follow
Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
It looks like the Underverse is defending itself.

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Well, Ender had a good suggestion - we delete our turn files and try again. I'm willing to if others are..
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Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Done. Deleted turn file and submitted.

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Krenim,
All those individual ships were not supposed to come through that wormhole. They were set to join the fleet that came through in Deneb. They started in the Cretix system as well, but tried to fly the long way around. Stupid path finding!!
Necron
Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Well, I don't know what happened last turn, but now the turn won't load at all. Pops up with an error at the loading screen. Sorry fellas. Guess the AI is doing this turn.

Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
Been there. Had carpal tunnel surgery!










Re: A moment in time. (Krenim timeline 4064)
And so the C'Tan slept, their legions entombed with them, their prescence forgotten by all but the oldest races. Chief amongst these ancient races the psychicly attuned Eldar, who through the millennia have guarded the silent tomb worlds, preventing younger races from awaking what slumbers inside. But as the Eldar's numbers dwindled and they all but vanished from history the C'Tan began to stir once more.
What exactly triggered the awakening of the C'Tan is unknown, but manny beleive the C'Tan to be beings of energy that once fed off the stars themselves. Perhaps they were jarred awake from some unknown influences affecting time and space?? As the C'tan stir they look upon a vast galaxy infested with life, filled plentfiful with sustenance to feed their undying hunger. And so once more the legions of necrons stir, their space fleets becoming active, all in service of the hunger of the gods.
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