(Spots taken by Winter-Snow and Crimson Lionheart) Introduction: On the planet of Ciilonii, a pivotal moment is in the making, the closest readily-habitable planet to two worlds filled with potential for explosive success, Terra and Equestrians. Though the planet was at first shared equally, with each side taking one of the two great continents that are connected by a narrow Isthmus where one can never get more than 60 miles away from ocean. But, as it quickly came apparent, it was impossible for either side to share the planet and tensions grew. Push came to shove, and the war that neither side wanted, but both of them needed, broke out. Though while the situation on Ciilonii itself remained relatively stalemated, the Isthmus bottlenecking the troops of both sides and made break outs impossible, thanks to the extraordinarily rough seas of the planet not allowing ships to land troops behind enemy lines in mass numbers, the situation in space was weighed heavily in favor of the Terreans, who were being represented by the nation of Glory (as no other nation on their planet knew of Ciilonii), as they had the advantage of the ultra-powerful MA Cannons, Cannons that fired huge projectiles at enormous speeds that could take down a ship in just a couple hits. However, the Equestrians had some help, the Glorians were fighting not only a secret war, but also helping put down rebellion in allied nations back in its own system, allowing them to have some breathing room (But this rebellion was not known to the Equestrians). And so the war started, and so it was fought, and so will this war determine which nation shall be the greater of the space-faring nations, and which one was to be worthy of the respect of the older, already inter-stellar nations....
Compariius Jonava Lucaus was a typical Legotium Magnitium in an armored unit, as in the fact that his company was supposed to demolish a segment of enemy line for others to push through and surround the enemy. This system had worked with extraordinary efficiency on Terra, which is one of the reasons why Glory was so successful in battle. But Jonava was different from most L.M.'s for a few reasons. He was actually trained to be an Elatian, but was transferred to the Magnitiums mid-training, and he still uses his old Elatian power armor. Jonava looked around the terrain of the Isthmus in front of him with the high-optical zoom feature in his helmet's HUD, it told him altitude, incline, and more, but that didn't matter on the flat expanse of the Isthmus, that had short, yet wide rolling hills that you could barely even tell where there until you were in between two of them. The HUD showed the horizon as covered in red, the Equestrian front line position, and he knew he was going to be one of the leading officers in the initial offensives on those lines, it's just too bad that the Isthmus is a tactical nightmare to be an attacking force with as all your forces and the enemy's are concentrated on a front that is never more than 120 miles wide and sometimes as narrow as 1 or 2, and with the seas being too rough for landing craft, the only way to achieve a breakthrough would be marching straight through the enemy. Luckily, his company had the next couple days off as both sides mobilized.
(I guess that I’ll continue to RP as Adaria, unless you want me to create somebody brand new?) Adaria was currently watching reports about the weeks previous advancements, military and technological alike. She wasn’t a typical Gloryan agent like the dozen others that followed the Gloryan council on their private issues and matters, she was the best there was in the council ever since she was chosen at a young age to serve Glory. Agents almost always served alone due to the fact that they would have to match a pace a group would have. Agents were sent for high priority missions of a large importance or for diplomatic reasons. Adaria was not very tall for women her size but made up for her lack of size with speed and precision. The council also allowed her to have her very own custom power armour to use for missions as she sees fit. The only thing she hated about her job was the down time period in-between missions, there was nothing to do except wait for the call. She knew about the fact that Equestria doesn’t only want to attack, they want the planet badly. Unless there was a peaceful way which she knew might not work with efficiency, she won’t let that happen.
Two days quickly passed on the front line for Jonava and his company. Along with mass reinforcements from the rest of the continent, news had quickly spread about the outcome of the first battle, the one for control of the planet's orbital space. It had been a crushing victory for Glory, with the Equestrian fleet being ripped apart like paper from MA Cannons on Glorian ships, with minimal loss on the Glorian side. And as Jonava predicted, he had recieved news that his company would be leading the charge against the Equestrian line in his area, but what surprised him was that he was ordered to wear the new M-87 PED, or powered exoskeletonal device, or in soldier terms, power armor. His old suit was the older M-80 version, apparently the newer one was faster and lighter with the same amount of protection, and another surprise was that a squad of Elatians was to assist, meaning that along with his company's tanks, mobile artillery, and more, they would have one man wreaking crews along with. "The Sector 50's don't stand a chance." He said smugly upon reading his orders....
“Give me updates Max” Adaria said at her AI assistant kindly. Adaria’s AI assistant Max’s full name was Maximilian and was one of the very few legal AI programs that were given to Agent’s due to the fact that unchained AI programs have potential to go rogue. Maximilian however, was completely loyal to Glory and Adaria plus Max actually enjoys having her company. “Certainly Adaria, they should be up in a moment” Max said. A large projector screen then burst to life with news and realistic and classified footage that she was allowed. “Give me Sector updates on 47-51. I hope Equestria isn’t going to make a suicide mission there.” Adaria ordered. Within milliseconds, large holographic maps of the sectors appeared for Adaria’s pleasure. She began to read from 47 onwards, all of them ranging from small fire fights to the recent news of a large scale battle that Glory won. However... something caught her eye on 50.” “Zoom in on coordinates 37.5486862 Max, I thought I seen something.” She said. The holographic maps we not only real projections, they were also real time. She used it to spy on the Equestrian side to gain info. She seen something she did not like however. “Max. Do the Elatians know about this?” Max then focused the projection to a three dimensional view of the shocking image. Adaria then sighed in frustration. “Just one of the things I hate about this job. Alert its commander immediately. Give him or her the information I had found.” Adaria ordered. “And let’s hope they don’t need me...”
The offensive, as all Glorian offensives were, was preceded by a massive wave of long-ranged Rose Missiles meant to dislodge and shake up the enemy. Then massive airstrikes almost like carpet bombing rolled through, all meant to pound the dug in Equestrian lines to a pulp. These two stages lasted an hour each, then came their turn. A massive armored wave would slam the Equestrians with fast moving, highly accurate artellery and machine gun fire, as the tanks and Elatians blew holes clean in the enemy lines, then, hundreds upon hundreds of soldiers would pour in behind the gaps, flowing around the enemy lines, encircling them and crushing them. This is how Glory waged war, and it worked and this was how the First MidlinTerre Offensive went. But determined resistance stopped the charge from destroying anymore than just the front line, but it ended up ending all the preparations they had for their own. "All in a day's work", Jonava will say at the end of the day, because to the Glorian military, which has seen nearly 80% of it's fighting forces fight 3 wars in the past 40 years, that was a very true statement.
A simple messenger went up towards Jonava and handed him a message. While it didn't seem like an important message, it appeared to be from the Gloryan Council directly concerning the findings of one of their Agents.
"Hm, the Council of the Agents? Too bad they're being replaced soon..." Jonava muttered, the Agents had been marked as high-risk in chance of discovery by The International Watch, which was a corrupted, international group that Glory originally helped spearhead their formation as a civilian watchdog group, but Fantom corruption turned it into something like the Kriptos Sligatos, another international espionage agency that had no business even existing, "Well, I guess I should go see what they need, probably an agent that needs help in the transition..."
Adaria paced herself up and down around her small headquarters, which turned out to be a small shuttle. Her findings have the potential to not only cripple Glory’s hold on the planet but also give the Equestrians the ability to control the planet. “Max... give me a reason why the council would turn down something as big as this. The Equestrians are going to match and maybe exceed us technology soon with this find. Are you sure they aren’t copying our weapons...” she said. “Adaria... you and me both know that while they have power, they are nothing more than corrupt politicians that mislead us Agents. Replacement of them is likely.... at least then we can serve under a normal bunch of people.” Max said. Adaria then seemed to cheer up abit at Max’s remark. “They always have their heads so far up their rear ends that they never realise how corrupt they really are. Equestria would obviously be copying our weapons, its war. But that find they have just made will make us suffer greatly. Hell... they might have just jumped about three hundred years because of it.” Adaria decided to open a window and watch the sunset. “Max... let’s hope that whatever Equestria is going to do, let’s make them not do it.”
(Let's just fast forward to the meeting, I'm interested to see what you've come up with. And to me, the Council seems like your attempt to make the Glorian government which isn't even close to what it actually is...)
(I was thinking of a major technological discovery or alien ruin thing whichis way to overused relating to sci fi. And the council is just basically a organization close to the government which is extremely corrupt but successful, forgive me if i screw anything up.) Adaria made it to the meeting in her formal uniform. Max was currently keeping communications through a hologram projector the size of the palm of her hand. She had been rejected by the council for her findings and told her to basically "Take it somewhere else." in fear of being shut down. The room had several important members representing Glory. It wasn't her first time in a meeting like this, but this is her first one alongside Max. She didn't know what would happen if the members thought Max was an unshackled AI. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I'm Agent Euralain representing 'The Council' for my findings on Equestrian Intelligence. What you are about to see is not under eye of the general public and doesn't actually exist at this moment of time. It appears to be several prototypes of something. All i know is that it uses something they call "Red Star."
