Quick Links Discussion Sign Ups Introduction Space, the vast emptiness that encompasses existence itself, the blackness lit up by the galaxies spread across the endless void. Where life is born and die... It is the year 256 of the New Century Era, it's been centuries ever since humanity and few races fled the dying Milky Way. Their new home, the Andromeda Spiral, taken in these lost souls. However, they have yet to find a suitable homeworld to pitch and settle in. The people from the lost galaxy, they wander the stars as nomads in their colony ships. The galaxy is vast and numerous, a few worlds to claim is easier said than done. The Spiral is home to great galactic superpowers, vast and powerful. The Andromeda Federation, the One Unity Empire, and Vandfor Enterprises. Imposing territories with star systems numbering in the thousands at the least. A serious predicament for the nomads as simply joining one of them incurs the wrath of the other, risking extinction of the lost souls. A rock and hard place. For the nomads, it's time to set the stage. Go big or go extinct. And now... -*High above the surface of the moon orbiting a golden gas giant of a planet, a lone capital ship is cruising over. Seems calm, a bit too calm. The quietness broke as a squadron of ragtag mecha and vehicles zip over it, varying in shapes and sizes.* -*The one spearheading this is simply a red and white mecha◊ lacking any armaments at all. Seems foolish but it's perfectly suited for certain martial artist. He's no leader but the pointman is leading his wingmates towards the bow of the crimson ship, after all, he's ready for this.* edited 2nd Feb '15 1:32:04 PM by MrKirb
Junon: [Very well... I'll flip a coin, then. If it comes up heads, we'll engage the threat. If comes up tails, we need to put our heads together and come up with a plan.]