![]() Until suddenly in a flash of White, A fleet of ships appeared nexxt to Agric Alpha. The system appeared at peace around Agric alpha and Beta. "Very well." Matevvi Volk sighed, marching inside the Fleet Bases main complex as his men set up camp. "We've also received word from the United Islands of Polis, Legion Master Volk." The young Captain announced, somewhat bitterly, "They wish to sign the treaty as well." What remained of the Rimworld Remnant army would also be assisting them, it seemed. The droids would be pounded into the ground, along with anyone who stood in their way of doing so. While Dumpster had been experiencing a grand cluster-fuck, Matevvi Volk had been busy burning entire systems controlled by rebelling airfish. Sometimes referred to as the Emperor Eternal's private militia, the 9th was composed of many of the most well known and well trained Legionaries in the Empire. He was the head of the Landfish Empire's most deadly fighting force, the 9th Shock Army. It is an honour to meet you." The Legion Master sighed, casually looking at his men unloading from their ships. As far as we can tell, he's the highest ranking member of the Rimworld Government." "The Chairman managed to escape Shavu before the Vektran's began their cleanses. "Vice Chairman Nicholas Jensen." He extended his hand, and winced as the Legion Master gripped it tightly. "At ease, sister." Master Volk bowed, "I have heard of you, the Captain who brought the fires of Vektra upon our people. "Legion Master Matevvi Volk." The woman addressed the man, before she offered her hand for him to shake, "Captain Kostovo of the 1st Survivor Ground Army, at your service." There was a small crowd gathered at the bottom, and he marched through the rows of his soldiers to meet them.Ī tall landfish woman in uniform was waiting for him, along with a human male who looked rather scrawny and cruel. ![]() He nonchalantly looked over the base before he strolled down the gangplank. Following them down was man in intricate armour. The rear door hinged open with a gang plank reaching to the ground, and a small detachment of soldiers marched out, red and gold trimmed sashes draping from their shoulders down. A second, much large and better equipped than the first, began to descend over the fleet base.Ī clean Frigate, adorned in the Imperial Crest touched down near the main hangars. Remnants of the last great war, these heroes would be remembered, honoured for their sacrifice. The wounded were the first out of the frigates, carried on stretchers into the waiting arms of medics. The Base was busy, but it was about to get a whole lot busier.Ī ragged, wore torn fleet warped in over the base, and made their final approach down onto the airstrip, the large ships docking with orbital platforms above. Along with the drones, everyone had their jobs, checking ammunition and cleaning weapons, working on tanks and other vehicles. This was also the first site, where the Landfish Military had ever operated infantry drones, and a company of several hundred where marched across the tarmac. Fleet Base Charoz, was by far the most populace center for the Great and Eternal Empire, home to millions of military personnel and soldiers, even a few civilian staff. Still, the grey skinned men had made the world their home away from home. Hot and humid, the planet of Troaet was far different from the cold and dry planet of the Landfish. Official Imperial Command Post on the Front Will you carry on the fight against the droids? To save what is left of DAX and his armies? Or to you serve some ulterior motives? The fate of the system is in your hands. Dumpster is a dead world, but many other planets are now up for grabs. Now, more nations join the fight, entering the Ka'arjik System now plagued by war, anarchy and corruption. DACS had been all but destroyed, but the armies controlled by Mechanocratic states were more powerful than ever, and the government of the Rimworld Remnant was left weak, with no army to speak of and billions of dead civilians on their hands. ![]() By the time the dust settled over Dumpster, no side could claim victory. Years since a coalition of mighty nations and empires from across the stars sailed into war against the DACS and his army of droids, all while legions of Mechanocracies respond, some with brute force, other through stealth and sabotage.Īlliances were made, others where broken, and millions perished on the now hellish world of Dumpster, rendered a hollow shell by the end of the war. It may seem like years ago when and Artificial Intelligence created by the Rimworld Remnant Military, now referred to as DACS or DAX, rose up against his creator and put an entire star system on the brink of annihilation.
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