Dominion Into the Unknown | Zweihander Union Dominion of Ankus and Acherin

[ZWEICOM]

"Sometimes, knowing what's to transpire isn't worth an adventure now is it?"

-Magistratus Jonathon Matrixur

The world of Achiern had always been a mystery to even the highest levels of the Union goverment. A planet rumored to be riddled with Plateaus and Plains, centuries after the Four-Hundred Year Darknees, it semmed as though the people of the isolationist world were finally ready to open a new chapter in thier hisotry. Finally ready to open themselves to the known galaxy, they offered thier world to thier nearby neighbor, the Zweihander Union, to be utlized to spearhead scienfic research.

This lead to a chain of events, which eventually saw a small colony of Union Scientists and Engineers settle of the planets at the invitation of their benefactors. And time and time went by, and more and more breakthroughs were uncovered.

Until the day, communications with the colony and the world, stopped without warning.

Days turned into weeks, Weeks into Months until finally, the Chancellor spoke with a heavy heart to his people, and the greratest lose of life in Zweihander history was mourned. But even as choirs sung holy verses in thier names, as entire worlds lowered thier flags in thier honor, the Colonists of Achierin were indeed alive.

What exactly has left them without communications and power is still a mystery, but evidence of thier survial has only recently been discovered by an expedition who too, have gone unilaterally missing.

It's up to you to find them and bring them home.

OBJ 1: Into the Unknown​

A single plateu of Achierin has been covered in a almost magical forrest. Seperated from the rest of the world, this forrest holds the key to freeing the colonist from thier now rain-drenched prision.

Divide into teams, and journey into this unknown phenomena. Communications have been completly shut off indie the permiter, therefore you will have to wrok together to find the other teams and fin the colonists.

OBJ 2: On the Wings of Angels​

Meanwhile on the world of Ankus, the Union Assembly of Plantery Lords (Informal) meet for the first time in thier history, anchored by the Vice-Secretary of the Exterior. With reform on the horizion, the Assembky has much to discuss regarding the future of the Union

OBJ 3: The Rot is Seeping In


Terrible things are occuring on Ankus, even while host to a diplomatic meeting. In the goverment, terrisoim and internal strife run amock. It is the job of the ISB and it's many Agents and Spies to detrrmine who is a threat to the world, it's people and the Union.

OBJ 4: BYOO​

Do what you do

 

[Subject 73 Red]

Location: Ankus
Objective: 3
Tags: ZWEICOM , Open

In space above the planet of Ankus, a Levasseur-class corvette jumped out of hyperspace. On the bridge, stood the Chief of Secret Police, Red. He wore his ISB officer's uniform. He looked out of the viewport, at the planet in front of them. Down there, there would be a big political meeting with some of the Union High Command. Red and the Secret Police had been called in because of the internal strife and destability of the government, so Red and the ISB had been sent to bring order and stabilize the situation.

Red walked down to the hangar and stepped onto a shuttle. 5 other ISB agents also boarded the shuttle. The shuttle doors closed behind them, and the shuttle took off, headed for the surface. Two other shuttles followed them. Red pulled out a holo-communicator, and signaled the police on the planet. A blue figure popped up, a Cragmoloid. "This is Chief Red, Chief of the Secret Police from the Zweihander Union. You received word that we were coming?" He said.

"Yes, we did, we have been expecting you. We await your arrival soon, the situation here is dire." The Cragmoloid replied.

"We will be there shortly." Red replied, then, he turned off his comm and put it back. The shuttles continued to zoom down toward the surface. Soon, the broke through the atmosphere and started descending on the surface. Red looked down through a viewport and saw rocky terrain, along with multiple buildings laced through them. Then, they came out onto a city. The shuttles descended onto landing platforms next to a large building. The ramp opened, and Red walked out first. The Cragmoloid Red had spoken to and a few others approached them as the rest of the ISB agents and operatives followed after him.

"Thank you for coming, yes. Come inside, we will inform you on the situation in there." The Cragmoloid said.

"Lead the way." Red replied, and followed him inside the building.

 

[ECHΘ]

Jason Moran
Sergeant ; 31st Squad ; Echo 112 ​

Location: Acherin , Coordinates: Classified
Focus: Hard Jax
Objective: 1
Gear:

• Armor
• YE-3T Hand Grenade
• U-66E

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The shuttle flew over the plateaus and plains of the planet Acherin. The objective was to locate and recover a group of Union scientists and colonists gone missing. Zweihander Union Strategic Command had worked with the Intelligence and Security Bureau to gather information on the potential whereabouts of the lost colonists. The USC and ISB created a perimeter of which the colonists would most likely be based on their last check in. Unfortunately, severe weather destroyed the single functioning communications array within the area making it impossible to communicate with the colonists or other search parties.

"4 klicks out sir." Echo nodded. He would be in charge of this mission. Due to the nature of the operation, they were relying on a mercenary ( Hard Jax ) to aid in the navigation of the dense and thick jungles. The shuttle began its descent to a clearing within the forest. "Alright men, gather your gear. Stay close, don't wander far or alone. Our communication is only interpersonal and effective only within 20 kilometers." Echo shouted over the whining of the gears lowering the ramp.

 

[Imperius]

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O B J E C T I V E: Solace? Or Absolution?

The Traitor​

Location: Ankus​

Equipment: Solarion , Gold Armor​

Tag: The Lord of Hunger ​

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Greetings, Chancellor. The blonde man set in a meditative crouch, his thoughts let loose into the force for the galaxy to hear. His thoughts were open for the whole world to sense, but only those whom he wished to be privy to the conversation would follow its narrative.​

Imperius supposed it would have been far more humble to meet the other man in person, and yet he had another entirely selfish reason for communicating in such a manner. He had learned, in perhaps the hardest way possible , that he did not take reject well- but when separated by such a distance, he would at least be graceful in his possible rejection. Uncaring about the future, Imperius put a brave smile on his face, and screamed with every fibre of his being. Chancellor!​

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[Ben Craig]

Ben Craig
Director of The Military Department of Advanced Weapons Research; Vice-Secretary of State; CEO of N&Z Umbrella Corporation​

Location: Ankus , Local Embassy
Objective: 3
Dress: Link
Tags: Subject 73 Red

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Ankus, a planet of no strategic value or importance. The newly developed ST-150 flew from the hanger of the Terrorizer. Ben adjusted his cape and neatly put his officer's cap on. Appearance was key. The shuttle landed amongst other ships which in Ben's opinion, looked dirtier and cheaper. The ramp lowered and Ben was greeted by one of the local officials who led him through the embassy to where the meeting was located. "Ah, Chief Red, hello." He also greeted the various other members of the Union Council and local administrators.

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[Hard Jax]

Jaxon (Jax) Grey
Mercenary​

Location: Acherin , Coordinates: Classified
Focus: Hard Jax
Objective: 1
Gear:

• All gear listed in the Arsenal spoiler

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Jax stood up from his seat as the soldiers started rolling out. Jax patted Jason on his shoulder "Listen boet, I don't know why we need all the extra fire power!". Jax got off of the shuttle, glanced over the soldiers and then shifted his attention to the dense jungle that awaits them. The soldiers did not take a liking to Jax as they perceived him to be an arrogant nerf herder. "I must say boet, this is quite the rescue party for some old toppies who know how to work a calculator. They must be worth a big and tit penny for a recovery team this big! And not to mention the liking of a mercenary. This better be a good jol!. Jax clearly had a big mouth on him, that is for sure.

Jax looks back at Jason "So, shall I take the lead or will we let one of your chanas play 'where are the landmines'".