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EmperorToch

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  1. Or you can just leave me alone and let me try to fix things? Thats literally what I am trying to do. I am trying to keep peaceful relations with everyone but when people start complaining about one or two posts a day, thats when it gets ridiculous. Again I have abided by the rules set forth. I will not continue to allow myself to be bullied by a larger organization. p.s. the same goes for you pal.
  2. Its been a few days since Dylan arose from his ice coffin aboard the crashed arkship destiny. The alien environment on the aptly named Corazun Oro, has been harsh and unforgiving on him. The A.I. aboard the arkship has taught Dylan many valuable skills in engineering, survival, etc. Currently he is arriving back at the arkship after a long days hunt for food, which was somewhat successful. So far he has been surviving off the rations within the arkship but today he wanted to try his hand at hunting. He plopped the oozing sack of alien animals down onto the ground near a crackling fire. "hmm, its not earth animals but It will do...", he said to himself. "If you place the organic beings into the ships bio scanner, I can tell you if its poisonous to you.", said the A.I. through the earpiece in Dylans ear. "Alright well then I better do that.", he nodded as he picked the sack back up and walked toward a large crack in the hull of the crashed ship. "Hey, tell me. Were there any other survivors on my segment at all?", he asked as he stepped over fallen pieces of metal plating. "After hours of searching through the cryopods I have come across several humans who were undamaged in the crash. I have promptly begun the defrosting process which will take a few days.", it responded. "I brought my dog with me...most likely the last of his kind. Did he make it?", asked Dylan. "My scans indicate a section of the ships cryopods contain Earth animals. I have also begun the defrosting process for all of them aswell. I am detecting exactly 20 canines, 13 Felines, 4 Small batches of rodents, 23 Birds varying in species. The rest....did not make it.", the A.i. said sadly. "Well...I hope hes in there.", said Dylan as he arrived to a medical bay looking area. He walked up to a singular scanning bench that hummed with power. He placed the oozing sack ontop the of the bench and a long arm extended and began to circle the sack. "hmm...from what my scans suggest, the organic material in this container is edible by humans but large amounts can cause internal bleeding. The acidic nature of the blood of these beings are safe to consume in small batches but toxic in larger amounts.", the A.I. said regretfully. "well how much is 'a large amount'?", Dylan asked. "About 6 ounces of meat. The daily recommended meat consumption for a human is 5 1/2 ounces of lean meat.", the A.I. said "well...can you like...create a meal plan of some sort for the future for when we eventually run out of rations?", asked Dylan. "processing....meal plan created.....", the A.I. said as it spit out a small, flat, square piece of metal. The object had a glass screen that began to list the optimal meal plans for human consumption based off the organic material found in the bag. It listed cooking times, recipes and food safety hazards. Dylan walked back out towards the crack in the hull when he heard a loud roaring sound coming from outside. He placed the data device on his belt and ran towards the crack in the hull before stopping and staring back at a large beast sniffing around his campfire. The beast had its back turned towards him and was sniffing all around the fire, as if it had never seen such a thing before. It was a quadruped with a long tail that had bony spikes along the middle leading towards a knife like end. The beast had a humped back that had bone armor-like plating covering its vulnerable areas. It had large legs that had five digits on its hands, each digit was tipped with a curved talon that dug into the dirt. Dylan took a step back and his boot stepped on a piece of glass making it crack loudly. The noise startled the beast and it swiveled around quickly to face the threat. It roared at Dylan angrily and took a low stance keeping its head low to the ground but its gaze locked on him. The beasts face was rounded at the top and flattened at the jaw. The jaw was lined with Jagged teeth that looked very, very, very dangerous. Unlike the human eye, the beasts slceras were black and the Iris were a white color. Its mouth dripped with purple ooze, most likely some type of toxin. Dylan didn't move a muscle as the beast walked slowly upto him, its tail bent over its body and the knife end pointing at the Dylans chest. The beast was right on top of him, he could smell the rotting stench of decay in the beasts mouth, it was carnivorous. "Do not move sir.", the A.I. whispered into Dylans ear. "Preparing automated defenses...standby.", it whispered again. To the side Dylan could hear the sound of machinery moving around and the sound of something powering up. The noise caught the beasts attention and caused it to turn its gaze upward past Dylan. Suddenly a blue bolt of energy shot into the beasts face. The beast roared in pain and started thrashing about grabbing at its face. Dylan ducked down and rolled backwards into the ship as the beast rolled around and ran into things. It whined and screamed as it slammed its face into the side of the ship repeatedly. It eventually foudn the correct path and dashed off into the forest, its screaming still being heard. "holy.....shit....that was close....", said Dylan. "what the hell was that?", he asked. "That was a non-lethal energy based crowd control device.", the A.I. said proudly. "not that! That creature!", he yelled back. "I am not sure sir, remember this is a new planet. New planets have a possibility of housing new hostilities.". the A.i. said. "well....we need to be more careful or I am not even going to be alive when these people are thawed.", Dylan said shaking.
  3. ACtually I did change, sicne you are following me so closely and you obviously know everything i am doing I find it surprising that you would make this comment towards me. I understand this is their game and I have changed the group around to allow it to rely less on actual star wars content and more on individual creativity. The only thing that remained the same is the Military ranking system and some ship designs. I went through my posts and deleted ones that had Emperor palpatine and Darth Vader but decided that it would be better to let novaquark delete what they believed as to be wrong so that I could avoid posting stuff that violated rules. They either have forgotten to do so or they already did and I just haven't noticed. I have reduced my posts to one or two posts a day and that is sufficent for me and it should be for everyone else. To me it soudns like you people just hate me and want me to stop posting all together and I am sorry but I am not going to stop posting. I am always going to have posts up and I ama lways going to be active so that I can gather more people and build a better community. I don't care how hostile you get, i have abided by Novas rules.
  4. really? so spamming counts as two posts a day? hmm...don't seem like spamming to me. Also I place some of my own shit onto my orgs page. Every space engineer picture you see is stuff that I have created. I said I was trying to do my own things but I like to post concept images to give people some ideas on what they could build. I also post once to twice a day with content that I would like to build in game whenever I am able to. I am so sorry you feel so threatened by my org that you continue to pester me and my org. Get over it. I have abided by the rules and will not stop posting to suit your needs.
  5. Dylans eyes open and he soon realizes hes covered in sweat. The glass window infront of him was frosted over which made it incapable of seeing through. He was panting heavily and looking all around inside his ice coffin, confused he banged on the glass. "Help!", he screamed. A voice fizzled in and out in response to his voice. "H...Hello?", he asked. "GrEEtings laaaaast Surviver of a-a-a-a-a-ark shhhh---ip D-d-d-d-deeeeees--tiny.", a mechanical voice spurted out a glitchy response. "Who the hell....wait....you sound familiar....", Dylan said. "I-I-I-I am the v-v-v-v----oice y-ou chose wh-en yo-u entered the ark shi---p", the voice said. "To you, I am Michael.", it announced. "What...whats....thats...thats my husbands name.....", he said as his eyes widened. "Were is he? Is he on here? Did he make it with me? Did he tell me----", he stopped mid sentence and clutched his head in pain. "Try not to t-t-talk to muuu-ch, you're body is freshly warmed up from cryogenic stasis....", Michael said as his voice began to become less and less glitchy. "Youre husband was among one of the many pods that I had to eject into space to conserve power for the Alpha pod that you are in.", it explained. "What?!", Dylan screamed. "fear not Dylan. Every section that was jettisoned had a onboard guidance system and enough power to make it to the nearest hospitable planet. If my calculations are correct he should of landed on a nearby planet at the same time you did.", the machine explained further. Dylan let out a sigh of relief and pounded on the glass some more before the door opened up sideways. The room was dark and humid, something similar to earth and his home state of Florida. He lurched forward and grabbed the sides of his frosted pod and pulled himself out. He was met with a shower of sparks from above in which caused him to look above. Thousands upon thousands of other pods adorned the walls of the ship. But something was off, the life support lights were all off on many of them. "M..michael?", He asked. "yes sir?", the machine responded. "What...happened?", he asked as he made his way down an illuminated path to the other side of the room. "Due to a meteor shower on approach to our current system, I was forced to down the arkship in hopes to preserve some of its passengers.", the machine said regretfully. "But everyones dead....", Dylan said with his shaky voice. "Affirmative. All the models that I were able to test before total control systems failure showed a massive loss of life with sufficient amount of human life preserved to continue on with the task of rebuilding civilization.", the machine said. Dylan reached the door on the far end of the room and slammed his fist on the door panel. The door opened slowly causing the sunlight from outside to crack through the door. It was too bright for Dylans eyes, which haven't seen light in over 10,000 years mind you. But he adjusted quite well as he stepped out into the hallway. He squinted and blinked his eyes to slowly accustom them to this new sunlight. The room came into clearer view. A long hallway that went the length of the arkship with windows that lined it all the way forward and back. The windows infront of him though were completely broken and the outside air was seeping into the hallway. He took a deep breath of this unfamiliar worlds air. "Welcome to Corazun Oro. Welcome home Dylan.", Michael said. Dylan stepped forward out of the window onto solid ground. He felt the earth beneath his feet and felt the cool refreshing breeze of wind blowing quietly past him. "Its not home yet....not until we get to work."
  6. This is some hard news to take in. Just let it be know that I am currently taking action to change some things around in hopes that I don't violate any rules.
  7. I know it the past it may seem like I'm trying do nothing but wage war. I have slowly been changing the group around to form a more peaceful type of group that only fights when threatened. I am also currently changing things around to create more original ideas and try to shy a bit away from actual starwars stuff. I hope you would understand why this whole thing frustrates me and I would like if you stopped attacking both me and Kytheum.
  8. True, which is why I have cut down on my posts. I am also starting to work on my own little posts. That way I can have more of my own works and not have people like Silmerias coming in here and being so hsotile.
  9. We already discussed this and decided that our views were different from one another. We decided to just stay allies that way we can better control our own Empires.
  10. Can you please stop spamming shit star wars content you did not make and start your own propaganda ? Do you realize that you have 16 fucking page of not a single owned content.. Let's be clear. I do love good propaganda, but here it's just spamming and not interesting at all and to be honest it's more 'spam for control' to avoid any other organisation to be seen on the portal but yours. This is not a fair behavior. Quality > Quantity I will continue to do what I want with whatever I want. I already apologized and said I would try to stop spamming my "shit" content. I do not appreciate you coming into my forum and being so hostile towards me. I post pictures and caption them with how I want because its my organization not yours. I do make my own pictures as there are a few in there that I actually did make. But I have a many other things outside of this website that I have to take care of so I don't have time to sit down and make my own posts from scratch. Also I find it funny how you are complaining about me pushing people off the posts feed when literally nobody posts as much as I do? I said that I don't do it on purpose, I do it on accident because I am a really really really big fan of star wars and love posting stuff about the Galactic Empire. I find cool fanart online and post it on here, not once did I claim them as mine, not once. The only ones that I claim are mine are the ones that I actually edited and took time on but even then I don't say which are mine because the original pictures on mine aren't actually mine.
  11. Offers on the table but, if you wanna come work for the Galactic Empire you can. You can help us do many great things here. We got some cool facilities over here with shiny new toys (hehehe). No but seriously, you can actually help us alot if you wanted to. I don't have a head adviser for my R&D team and I feel like you would be a excellent person to lead the rest of the team into developing some sick new stuff for the Citizens of the Galactic Empire
  12. Let this Forum FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADEEEEEEEEEE
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