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| Lord Atlas | Jan 4 2011, 09:10 PM Post #1 |
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Milky Way, Imperia System,: On the systems outer most edge a lone cargo ship travels peacefully minding its business. On the bridge the small 3 man crew works carefully at their consoles as they finish the last of their deep sensor sweeps, searching for valuable salvage. The sensor technician sighs and says, “Once again nothing to be had, with all the battles that have been waging in the last decade you would think there would be something at least?” The pilot and co-pilot look at one another ruefully as they lean back to their work of keeping the ship on the agreed to route. There is only a brief warning beep from the sensors as the technician says, “Guys we have something big coming in!!!” The pilot and co-pilot look over their shoulder’s at the technician who jumps to his feet and looks out the forward screen. A massive flash of multi hued light fills the bridge of the small ship as the colossal hull of a ship appears in the screen. The small ship shudders as the massive beast passes, so large they cannot see its edges. The co-pilot turns as white as a sheet as he says, “Gods save us it’s the “Atok”!!!!” They watch as the massive ship passes over them, it does not bother to acknowledge the small speck that is their ship as the stately ,regal command ship passes beyond them and deeper into the system. The sweating trembling 3 man crew breaths easy as the ship passes and then they are startled as the “Grand Titan Fleet” drops out of hyperspace in front of them. They watch as 22 “Hyperion” class ships exit the hyperspace tunnel flanked by 40 “Attila” class ha’tak their black hulls shimmering as they form escorts about the larger gunships that are the “Hyperion” class. 215 “Jan’tak” class escorts begin to spread about the massive, unrivaled fleet. The pilot begins to move quickly about the controls as he says, “It’s an invasion force, if the “Atok” is here, millions are going to die and I do not want to be in the same system as this fleet.” As the small ship tries to tack away one of the “Hyperion” class ships opens fire on it without provocation, the blast pass right through the weak shields as if they were not even there and the ship ceases to exist. The massive fleet quickly catches up to the “Atok” as the fleet heads deeper into the system, bent on raining the wrath of a Titan on the world of Altruna. The fleet carries 100s of thousands of Jaffa, and hundreds of Typhoon Assault Walkers. As the fleet draws closer to the Throne World of Lord Subra the fleet begins launching hundreds of “Harpy” class DeathGliders and “Antaneus” class Al’kesh in all directions to shield, scout and engage the enemy forces. On the Pel’tak of the “Atok” the throne deck bustles with activity as dozens of Jaffa Commanders and Fleet Commanders move about the empty throne of the Titan Emperor. As they talk amongst themselves the doors of the throne deck open and the commanders all fall silent as the “Father of All Things”, the “Dragon of Knossos” steps onto the deck. The Titan Emperor wears a black great coat with gold filigree running the length of the sleeves and around the high neck collar. His lions mane cloak hangs loosely about his massive shoulders, his polished black leather knee high boots resound loudly on the deck as Atlas moves onto the throne deck followed by the famed Supreme Fleet Commander Thoth. The graying Fleet Commander runs an apprising eye over the gathered military figures as he says, “Bow before our Titan!” The assembled military commanders lower themselves to one knee. Atlas walks past them, his left hand adjusting his DeathBringer gauntlet as he ascends the steps to his black oaken throne. The Titan sits and with chin held high says, “Rise my warriors, this is a day for glory!” There are looks of supreme confidence and smiles as Atlas continues, “This Subra, will be the first but most certainly not the last to feel the righteous fist of the Titan’s power. This is but the first move in the final war, the war that will end any resistance to the Empire, the war to solidify my power once and for all, no more power sharing, no more moves by consent, now at this very moment, the Titan Empire is the strongest power in this galaxy and no one can oppose us and live to tell the tale. As we speak there are little mice that scurry under the rocks at our approach and cower in the shadows at the mention of my name, but let it be known that no one escapes the gaze of Atlas!!!” The commanders let go of a raucous cheer as Atlas rises and says, “Activate the holo comms, prepare a Titan Net broadcast, let the galaxy behold my power and tremble, for soon they shall be next!!!” Thousands of Titan Net satellites buzz with life as their massive transmitting arrays and dishes calibrate and hum with the signal from the Titan 1 secure network, every corner of the galaxy beholds the images of the “Grand Titan Fleet” approaching the world of Altruna as the image of the awesome fleet fills the screens of everyone capable of receiving it, the voice of Atlas is heard saying, “Mark this day well, this is the day that your lives changed, this is the day that existence as you know it ceased, this was the last day of your freedom, from THIS day forward, there will be only two kinds of people in this galaxy, those who live as citizens of the Titan Empire, who worship the Titans and prostrate themselves before the image of the “Father of All Things” and then there are those who do not, those who will burn in Netu for all eternity, those who will be food for wild animals, whose women will become whores for my Jaffa, whose children will be slaves in my mines and palaces, and whose men will be all but extinct. Mark this day well, ,mark this as the day that the galaxy became a Titan galaxy. For the heavens rest on my shoulders and now so do ALL of your fates.” The malevolent laughter of the “Dragon of Knossos" is heard, as the image of the fleet descending on Altruna fades away. High Orbit of Altruna: “Altruna Plantary Command, this is GTF Command, you are ordered to stand down your defenses and prepare for the landning of Titan forces upon your world, your God cannot save you, you are out manned and out gunned, your only hope is too embrace the love of the great Titan Atlas and humble yourselves before him. You have 2 hours to comply or planet wide bombardment will begin, any signs of defiance will be met with TOTAL ANNIHILATION!!! GTF Command out, Hail Atlas…….. |
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| Lord Atlas | Jan 15 2011, 04:02 PM Post #2 |
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Milky Way, Imperia System, ThroneRoom of the “Atok”: The Titan Emperor looks down the long crimson covered steps of his throne’s dais to the screaming, howling, writhing form of Lord Samhain. The Horsemen is stripped of his armor and only has his mask on as his robes are shredded and ruined from the repeated beatings he has suffered since his retrieval. Atlas sighs as two TitanGuard press pain sticks into Samhain’s ribs causing him to convulse on the marble floor of the throne room. Atlas takes a sip of wine as a half naked slave girl kneels near his thrones arm holding a tray that he places the glass back upon. Atlas makes a gesture and the massive elite guard step back and growl as Atlas rises, as he walks down the steps of the dais the clear walls of the Apex show his vast fleet floating about the throne world of Lord Subra. Atlas walks to within inches of Samhain and looking down frowns as he says, “Such a disappointment, I ordered you to do a simple thing Samhain, follow Ma’ahes, capture him, retrieve “Styx” and get the coordinates to Kualpuch, I did not know that it was such a tall order for the leader of the “Horsemen.” Atlas walks past Samhain and stands near the TitanGuard, he sees his own reflection in their highly polished armor and smiles at himself as he admires his visage. Atlas looks at his gauntlet and sees the countdown for Subra’s world reaching the final two hours. He smirks as he turns back to the kneeling, broken Samhain and says, “I am not a Titan of pettiness though, perhaps I have asked too much of you.” Atlas looks over his shoulder as the massive throne room doors swing open and two black armored Jaffa escort the Prior into the room. The sound of the Prior’s staff echoing on the floor spreads through the room as Atlas says, “I will give you another chance Samhain, because I am truly a Titan of mercy, clean yourself up and await further orders from me.” Samhain weakly looks up at Atlas, and nods his masked face to the boots of Atlas. The TitanGuards lift Samhain from the floor and drag him from the throne room. As the doors seal shut Atlas looks the Prior over with an appraising eye, the Titan towers over the ashen faced prophet as Atlas says, “Tell me Prior your powers, can they see into the future, can you tell me what will happen next at any one place.” The mighty Titan turns and his lions mane cloak billows about his black great coat as he walks half way up the dais and stops, he looks down at the Prior and says, “Can you tell me what is happening on Earth for instance, or can you find the location of a planet like Kualpuch?” A sinister smile spreads over Atlas’s face as his twisted mind devises schemes |
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| Heka | Jan 15 2011, 05:44 PM Post #3 |
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Atlas's Bitch
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“Tell me Prior your powers, can they see into the future, can you tell me what will happen next at any one place. Can you tell me what is happening on Earth for instance, or can you find the location of a planet like Kualpuch?” The prior turned around and took a few steps toward the view screen. He looked out over the deep reaches of space going on as long as one could see. The view was only broken by the mighty planet in front of him. He turned around again and his gray-blue eyes looked at Atlas. “The power of the Ori is eternal,” he proclaimed with a strong voice, “however, we posses only the gifts the Ori have chosen to share with us.” The pale man bowed his head slightly and closed his eyes. He was standing visibly concentrating for a moment. After a few seconds he opened his eyes and looked up again.“It might be possible, but only with knowledge of the precise location you want to view.” The prior took a few steps toward Atlas. “The universe is vast, Titan Emperor, what is it you so greatly wish to see?” |
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| Lord Subra | Jan 16 2011, 11:57 AM Post #4 |
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Subra sat on his throne, the last months had been pressing for him. His empire had worked throughout the months to install the new defence system and after much effort the system had come online a mere few days ago. But even then he knew it wouldn’t do much good. The Goa’uld had become a shadow of their former self and now were merely a dying race clinging to their legacy. Selvans had called the System Lords together for one final move against Atlas, and surprisingly Subra was invited. He had been contemplating going when the Circle of Imperia satellite alarms began ringing around the sparsely decorated palace. “What is the meaning of this?” Subra asked in a low tone. A view screen appeared in front of Subra, on it the face of his General, Shaneet. Subra lifted an eyebrow in wonder. The General’s face seemed panicked, which was a first. What was so worrying that even his most fearless servant seemed unnerved? “The Grand Titan Fleet has arrived my Lord.” Shaneet replied slowly. “And? Let us greet them with open arms. We are no enemies of the Titan Empire.” Subra replied. What the hell was going on? Why was Atlas attacking this region of space? It has been untouched for almost 2000 years. Only the old ones know of its location, which explains why Atlas could find it but not why he would come looking for it. Subra’s fingers tapped the arm of his throne, he knew something was happening, maybe Atlas wanted to make an example of Subra, to all those invited to the summit at Linvers. But Atlas could not know of the meeting. Subra opened a communication channel to one of the Tel’tak about to leave to acquire Naquadah from Dakara. “Send a message to Linvers, tell them that Lord Subra cannot attend the meeting. Atlas has brought his fleet to my doorstep. Use a tel’tak but do not cloak. If hailed say you are on a routine supply run to another part of the Empire.” Subra commanded before opening a communication channel to the Atok. “My Titan Atlas, defences are down, docking ports are open. Welcome to the Imperia System.” He says in an even tone. |
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| Lord Atlas | Jan 16 2011, 04:27 PM Post #5 |
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Milky Way, Imperia System, Throne Room of the “Atok”: The massive Titan Emperor took a few steps down the dais and waved his gauntleted hand at the screen. The image on the massive holoscreen changed from the view of the cities of Altruna to the vast blue ocean covered world of the Tau’ri. Atlas looks at the planet with utter disgust as he says, “This planet of slaves and fodder, this is the bane of my people, the destroyer of thousands of years of total Goa’uld domination in this galaxy, and in due time I will have them all, either as slaves in my empire or ash in my palm.” Atlas looks on as the doors of the throne room swing open and lone figure dressed in long flowing green robes enters the room. Atlas looks at the Prior and says, “Take all the time you need to ascertain their intent and find their weakness.” Atlas makes a dismissive gesture as the Prior bows and steps away from the dais to meditate and focus. Atlas descends the dais as the green robed figure approaches down the long crimson carpet and stops before and curtseys deeply. Atlas looks down upon the figure as it undoes the clasp of the robes and it falls to the floor revealing the tall sensuous form of Matriarch Cassandra, her long black stiletto boots reach up to mid thigh as her tight form fitting green dress hugs her curves and long red hair lays about her shoulders and down her back. Atlas looks puzzled as he says, “Cassandra? What brings you from your temple?” Cassandra slowly and sensuously begins to circle Atlas as she lays her long manicured finger nails on his chest and lightly trails them across she says, “Forgive my unannounced arrival my master, but I have news I thought you would want to hear personally.” She stands in front of him and looking up into his face says,”Malous has reported the arrival of a Wraith task force, it came through an old space bridge emitter of Lord Midas’s while it was active we were able to interface with the Titan Net in the Pegasus galaxy, it seems that Pride and Ajax are building quite an impressive proxy of the Empire there.” Atlas smirks as he says, “Of course they are, they are my sons, they are driven to conquer, and destined to rule. But of more interest to me is this Wraith task force, I thought the Wraith all but extinct after my little party for them.” Cassandra pushes her hair back from her ear and leaning in closely exhales, her subtle pheromones release and enter Atlas’s lungs with ease as Atlas looks down at her and says, “You did not really come all this way to tell me such insignificant news, you know as well as anyone that no Wraith force can oppose me, and my sons are of no consequence right now.” Atlas turns and begins to walk the up the dais as Cassandra follows close behind, Atlas smirks as he says, “And you also know that female pheromones have no effect on me, mind over passion is a hallmark of a true Emperor after all.” Cassandra watches as Atlas sits upon his great oak throne and looks at her with chagrin on his face. She moves closer and kneeling next to the throne looks into the Emperor’s eye as she says, “Have I not always served you loyally my master, everything you have asked I have given, I am the mother of your famed “Seven’ and the “Horsemen”, I am the master of your Ash’rak. I have come to ask a boon of you my lord.” Atlas’s eyebrow perks up as he says, “This is indeed a first, you have never asked anything of me.” He looks thoughtful as he says, “Perhaps it is time to reward you, ask and you shall receive my Matriarch.” Her face lights up as she says, “I ask but one thing, great Titan, lay with me, I wish a new child, one whose genetics are beyond reproach, one who will be the ultimate Ash’rak.” Atlas smirks as he says, “The ultimate Ash’rak??? This sounds like a folly waiting to happen Cassandra.” He looks at her crest fallen face and placing his finger tip under her chin, lifts her face to him and says, “If it will make you happy then very well, make yourself comfortable in my chambers and I will be along soon.” She smiles as she rises and bows before him, her hips sway sensuously as she looks over her shoulder at Atlas coyly. The massive holoscreen blinks to life with the image of Lord Subra who says,” My Titan Atlas, defenses are down, docking ports are open. Welcome to the Imperia System.” The Titan looks up from the figure of Cassandra to the face of Lord Subra, Atlas looks at the countdown clock on his gauntlet and sees but 35 minutes left to the countdown, he nods as he says,”Subra, so good to see that you chose the most intelligent of your available options. Effective immediately this system is now a province of the Titan Empire, the Empire is now finishing what it started so very long ago, only this time the ham fisted efforts of Cronus will be replaced with the more even tempered approach of a true Titan.” Atlas leans forward and takes a deep breath as he savors his victory, “Since you have made a wise choice and stood down I will make of you an example, of what rewards and riches can be had when you embrace the power of Atlas instead of feebly fighting against it, come aboard my flagship and prepare yourself, for soon you will be made a god amongst Gods, you are going to be the first in new order of System Lords, Lords, Gods who will rule this Titan Galaxy in my name, you will be the vanguard of the Titan Forces that will sweep this galaxy clean once and for all.” Atlas’s eyes glow brightly as the screen fades.” Atlas turns and looking down on the Prior says, “When Subra comes aboard keep a close eye on him, he is clever, perhaps too clever for his own good.” The Titan looks out the clear walls of the Apex as he takes in the power of his fleet in all its glory………. |
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| Lord Subra | Jan 16 2011, 05:33 PM Post #6 |
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The holoscreen closes as Subra sighs. Sighing is all the Lord did for the last few centuries, and now that the Titan felt it to secure the Imperia System, Subra would have to play along. The level headed Goa’uld readied himself. He didn’t want to serve but it had to be done to achieve what he wanted. He mechanically lifted himself off his throne and began walking to the ring room 5 Subra guard walking closely behind him in formation and 2 cloaked behind the entourage. Subra’s armour was fully powered and ready for any incoming dangers. Already, a plan was concocting in the mind of the old Goa’uld. But this was a plan of patience, something Subra did not lack; after all he was almost as old as the Titan himself. A few more weeks, months, even years would mean nothing to him. And it was not like in those he would be living in poverty. He was to be a General for the Titan Empire, and would have all his needs attended to. Atlas was not ready for what was to come, the storm approached and Subra would be at the heart of it all. All was needed now was the message to be received by Linvers. Subra’s followers and reached the ring room and ringed up to the Atok, waiting for what was to come. |
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| Lord Atlas | Jan 19 2011, 08:03 PM Post #7 |
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Milky Way, Imperia System, Throne Room of the “Atok”: The massive doors of the great Apex Throne Room slide smoothly open without a sound, as they did the noble Lord Subra was escorted through the threshold by two of the all vaunted TitanGuard. The massive elite guardsmen towered over the lone Lord as his entourage was made to wait in an antechamber, leaving him to face the Titan Emperor alone. Subra stopped on the threshold and gazed in awe at the magnificence of the Apex Throne Room. All about the room dozens of Minor Lords and Jaffa Commanders mixed and mingled as the low din of chatting filled the vast space. In all four corners of the room massive golden statues of the Emperor stood in all their glory, the identical statues showed Atlas holding a war hammer over his head with one hand and a unfurled scroll in the other, warrior and law giver all in one breath. The sound of light soothing music could be heard as a small band played in one of the corners of the chamber. What truly amazed Subra was the view, they were obviously in the upper most room of the central pyramid of the “Atok” because all the clear walls sloped up until they met high over head forming a pyramid over their heads. From the clear walls he could see the four smaller pyramids of the massive “Titan” class ship smoothly melded to the massive hull of the great ship. One of the TitanGuard gave Subra a shove and motioned forward, as he began his trip down the long crimson carpet that led to the foot of the dais for the Emperor’s throne. The chatter began to fade as many turned to watch the Lord make his way down the carpet toward his destiny. As Subra drew closer he could see the honor guard lining the carpet right up to the dais. On one side of the dais, a man in gray robes stood next to a hovering staff that emitted a blue light, the ashen face man read from a book he held in his hands and looked very stern. As Subra looked up the dais, he could see the massive back of the Titan as he talked with his First Prime Achilles, the legendary warrior nodded in Subra’s direction and Atlas turned and looked down at the Lord as a slow smile spread on the Titan’s face his demonic voice boomed out,”Subra, Lord of Imperia, welcome aboard my grand ship.” Atlas began to walk down the dais as he pointed out toward the view of the planet and said, “Quite a view is it not?, it really puts things in perspective, can you feel it? the moment when everything changed?” Atlas reached the bottom of the steps and stood before Subra, his massive form dwarfing the System Lord as he continued, “History is truly on my side Subra, even as we speak my all my efforts are coming to fruition as my forces move to unify the Goa’uld once and for all. Think about it, never in our history has there been so few System Lords, never have the Goa’uld been so weak, yet in this most sad time, the shining light of the Titan Empire has lured many to its banner.” Atlas’s lions mane cloak flutters about him as he turns and looks at those assembled, many of whom bow as his gaze falls upon them. Atlas looks upon Subra and smirks as he says, “My children have fallen so very far from the path of Atok and have paid for it, but now is their chance to save themselves. When I have made the last System Lord swear their fealty to me, I will take this grand fleet to Earth and end this cruel state of affairs once and for all.” Atlas holds his arms wide as he says, “I have seen the end of the troubles, I have seen the beginning of the golden age, and with me as the undisputed ruler of not just the Goa’uld but the entire galaxy!!!!!” Atlas looks joyous as he lowers his arms and looks at Subra as he says, “Every journey begins with but one step, you are the first step Subra.” Atlas holds his elaborate DeathBringer gauntlet out and pointing at the floor in front of him with a Trinium tip finger and golden glowing eyes, “Now bow before your Titan, except my blessing and become my loyal Lord and servant, and I will make you first among the Gods, I will make you a legend…” |
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| Lord Atlas | Jan 23 2011, 01:09 PM Post #8 |
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Milky Way, Imperia System, Throne Room of the “Atok”: The Titan Emperor smiles as he looks at the massive holo display that floats in front of him. It is a large star map, thousands of points of light, gaseous bodies and spiral stars float before him as he points his finger at one particular section and watches intently as it zooms in, and expands to show the world of Manu, capital of the Sylan Empire. Atlas frowns as he waves his massive hand through the image of the planet and watches as it wavers and evaporates. He turns as the holoscreen fades and looks out the clear walls of the Apex as one of the black hulled “Attila” class ships breaks from the fleet and begins to enter the orbit of the planet below. Atlas sighs as he says, “A garrison force should be all it takes to keep these worlds in line, after all, who in their right mind would oppose a Titan?” Atlas looks smug as he turns and sits upon his large black oak throne, he watches as Achilles makes his way into the throne room and walks down the long crimson carpet and reaches the bottom of the dais. The battle hardened First Prime lowers himself to one knee and says, “My lord the fleet reports ready to depart, Commander Thoth is requesting a destination?” Atlas leans back in his throne and says, “So many targets so little time Achilles, who do think I should exterminate first? Sylvans? The ever cagey and resourceful Forest God. Or maybe Quetesh, the stately and commanding Queen of the Goa’uld. Perhaps I should just head straight for Earth and end their charade?” Achilles rises and slowly walking up the dais says, “My lord if my honest opinion is what you ask then of course you should humble the System Lords first, you gave them ample opportunity to come into the fold and embrace the path of Atok, everyone who has ever faced Earth has made the mistake of not killing the System Lords first, when we hit the Tau’ri we were likewise hit on our flank by your son Lord Wrath.” Atlas drums his trinium tipped gauntlet fingers on the arm of his throne as he says, “Well put Achilles, your keen tactical acumen is unmatched, but which one?” As Atlas and Achilles talk the holoscreen reappears as the image of Grand Admiral Thoth appears, he nods as he says, “Forgive the interruption my lord, but I have received word from Troy, it has been confirmed that the “Breaking Dawn” has left her mooring at Hezara Station and has arrived at Linvers.” Atlas’s grin grows wide as he says, “Indeed, a rare opportunity for me then is it not?” Atlas rises, his massive frame towering over Achilles as he says, “I have some of my most hated enemies all in the same place, but to attack them there would be expected….no lets us be more thoughtful then that shall we?” The holoscreen flickers and Thoth is replaced with the image of Lord Mynos sitting upon a massive throne. Atlas’s eyes narrow as he says, “Mynos, I have a new objective for you, alter course for Argos, I have not received any word from Proetus, he is past his check in, arrive and appraise, inform of the situation there.” Lord Mynos leans forward and says, “Father Your will be done, I will procedd with all haste.” Atlas grinds his teeth together as Thoth reappears on the screen and Atlas in a fervor says, “Take my fleet to the Anar’ea System, it is time to put my former Queen in her place.” Thoth bows as the screen goes dark, the hundreds of ships that sit in orbit of Subra’s throne world begin to rotate on their axis and slowly move away from the planet as they follow the massive “Titan” class ship to hyperjump…… Edited by Lord Atlas, Jan 23 2011, 01:09 PM.
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