Post by EmperorMyric on Mar 22, 2021 15:11:48 GMT
Within the Grand Imperial Citadel housing the highest political ruling class of the Dominion the ring and roars of the Archons amidst another heated council's meeting battles on between the isolations and the war mongers.
“We need to continue to further our position within this galaxy, being removed from the AGA power block as weaken our stance over all with military power behind us for national defence!” roared the black silken cloaked fighter his mask lit with blue flames as the mask swirled with hues of red and orange. The gold embroi twisting and turn as it seem to be melting under the heat.
“Since leaving that forced league of stabling factions we have lowered our risk of dealing with the current war. Since our departure we have pull our resources out of that block and are now protection Dominion interest rather than those of nations that did not benefit us.” restored another black cloaked figure as their mask looked like a clam ocean waves rippling across the surface of the mask as relaxing shades of blue clammed people around him.
“With the current state of the galaxy war both sides are losing ground. Reports are still incoming and we haven't heard from the Nucleans yet on the matters that happen within at Union star system. Either way we need to double down on our current investments within the Trionvian and Reheanian territories and further continue the defense of those territories rather than to further ourselves in war with minimal ground gained.” an archon standing beside the Archon whom mask still was aflamed. As their floating platforms circled 100 meters in the air within the Archon council chambers.
“With the current standing we need to stabilize the area within the ex United Federation space. The Conglomerate fell to plague that was started by Capitol and EPA forces during their takeover of the Black Fangs. Within that sector of the galaxy we need to push out the EPA and Capitol forces. However with the lost of the Morten’Ix was grave we were able to stop a beachhead from forming within our allies space. . .” an Archon on a separate platform started to speak before being cut off by another Archon now moving out their own platform to meet them in the air.
“The lost of the Morten which as been in service to the Austra fleet for more than 5,000 years is more than a grave. The fact that a piece of our history was destroyed is nothing more than an act of war. We will continually be within this war so as long as we have to defend and protect our allies against the APP and their members!” shouted the new Archon his own mask started to turn red.
“Thanks to our lost the Nucleans are now indebted to our nation. The loss of the Morten important isn't in question rather the benefit we can gather from the effect. However as long as we remain on the outside of these power blocks we will always be at an disadvantage. One block will come out on top even if beaten to near death. The removal of our Dominion from the AGA was a key goal. However the benefits they offer out weight the risk.” the Archon shot back his platform moving around his adgressor.
“Too which I propose that we further our bond with the Nucleans, and seek a foot in the door with the AGA in order to maintain control and manipulate the events still yet to unfold. With the Sabre nobles and the information they have gathered will benefit us if use correctly.” the same cool and calm Archon continted.
It seemed that both sides of the isolates and war monger agreed with using the Nucleans to their benefit. However with the event the Dominius took were too early. The fact that the removal of the Dominion from the AGA has not resulted in a reaction so far doesn't mean there won't be one. The need to expand their power base and further the defence of protection of the nation was a common ground. However the problem was that the ability to use the information gather would be difficult without revealing the fact that the Dominion has the Sabre nobles.
“My fellow Archons, look not at our own nation for the need to seek resolution with Union or the AGA, Our vassal state could take our place. With the maintiansion of the Rheanian people within the AGA would allow the information to be leaked as needed while empowering them with that power block.” replied an Archon now standing with the Imperial throne, the current ruler of the Principality.
“You would lead this charge for the Rheniean people to join the AGA?” The flamed Archcon asked
“Yes, However as it currently stands it is known from a few members of the AGA that the Principality is under Dominion rule. If we can use the Nuleans to guild the Rhenieans into the AGA then we will have our foot in the door.” the lord replied
“That solely relies on them following our needs without them knowing the real objective.” retorted a fellow Imperial Archon.
“We already talked in length about inviting Nuclean repetitives to visit and further our bonds with them. Im sure we can frame our needs to met the goal set forth.” the lord replied by waving off the other comment.
Over the next few cycles the Archons debated and talked in length the goals being set forth by the current state of affairs ruling that with the Sabre nobles needing to start their mission soon. However the need to maintain control over space the Nuclean will still be needed.
- - Diplomatic chambers of the Imperial Citadel - - -
Reviewing the highlights of the open Archon council meeting the Zenan administrator to the Nuclean relations sighs at the work load the Archons have ordered. The amount of work they have tasked him with was nothing short of prepair a nation for war. Welcoming a team of Nuclean Diplomats to Dominion space will take care planning since they are allowing the Nuclean almost full access to anything they wish to see or experience.
<To Overseer Stellios of the Nuclean Ecumene>
<The Dominion seeks to host a diplomatic envoy of Nuclean delegates to experience and apar taken in Dominion Culture to further strengthen the Bonds of our two sovereign nations. Over the course of a week Galactic standard time the delegation will be hosted within the Dominion where they will be able to experience the exotic Dominion culture first hand. Their days being spent as they wish having almost complete access to any part of the Dominion territory they wish to observers while their afternoons will hold meetings to discuss strengthening bonds between the two nations.>
<We seek your response soon>
<Please be aware of the items listed on the next pages of customs procedures and trade facilitation.>
The next 20 pages outlined the basics of what the meetings would cover along with basic topics needed to be discussed along with many other issues. From basic military agreements to complex trade agreements.
There were pages on how to conduct oneself within public and private. The “do’s” and “don’t” within Dominion culture.
After the write up was finished the Zenan adminnssor sent the data file via a secure diplomatic channel.
The message arrived in the Nuclean data network, and was routed to the office of the Overseer. Stellios' secretary AI was alerted, and after noting its originator, sent it to his desk. Stellios was sitting at his desk, when the notification popped up on his display. He raised an eyebrow as he muttered "I wonder what this is about" to himself. With a flick of his two fingers, the message was displayed on his screen.
"Oh" was all he said, not expecting such an invite from the Dominion. His concentration was cut short however, by the sound of footsteps outside, accompanied by an alert from his secretary AI that "The Emperor is here"
Stellios jumped out of his chair right as the door swished open, revealing the leader of the Ecumene. Before the Overseer could do anything though, the leader smiled and said "Relax Stellios, consider this an informal visit" as he approached the desk.
"Emperor, I am honored by your presence, what can I do for you today?" Stellios asked, ever a stickler to protocol, due to his military background.
"I have simply come to see how things are going in your corner of the Ecuemene" Nuke replied, looking down at the message Stellios had been reading. He touched the screen that was the top surface of the desk, moving the image around to orient it towards him as he read the invitation. "Most interesting" he remarked to himself, then to Stellios as he looked back up "Who were you planning on sending"
"I had not decided yet, however I was considering going myself" Stellios replied
"Indeed, a good choice, a face of the Ecumene going forward to represent us" Nuke replied "However since it says 'delegates', I would expect that you would have some accompaniment on the journey though"
"Yes Emperor" Stellios replied, wondering what Nuke was getting at, before tentatively asking "Sir, do you a suggestion?"
"Actually yes, I think I shall accompany you on this trip" Nuke replied, getting a little bit more serious "I have been curious about the goings on here and the civilizations that we have been making contact with and aligning ourselves with. So I think this is an excellent way to get to know those who seem to be our closest allies in this galaxy. "
Stellios nodded, glad to be able to go to the Dominion, but still tense, since he would be around Nuke for a week. "Yes sir, I will let them know and make the preparations"
"Good" Nuke replied "I shall be back later when we depart" and he walked out of the room, his footsteps fading out.
After Nuke's abrupt departure, Stellios sat back down, relaxing visibly. He looked over the invitation one more time, before creating a message to send back to the Dominion, which read:
<Ambassador Zenan of the Alterean Dominion, I thank you for your invitation, and accept. Fuur Nuke and myself will be coming for the visit, and we both look forward to experiencing your people's culture and discussing the issues you outlined>
Once he had finished and was satisfied, he sent the message, which was routed out and along the secure diplomatic channel back to the Dominion.
Later in the evening the Zenan officer received a message back detailing the delegation of the Nucleans. Saving the message within the archive logs as it forward to the Archons who were still in council. A brief response followed the Nuclean reply with jump locations and procedures to follow when entering Dominion space along with docking information
- - Archons council Central Imperial Citadel - - - -
“It would seem the Nucleans have agreed to our request.” Niko replied quietly to his son as the Archons continued to discussed the current state of affairs.
“Indeed. I assume you will be busy with your studies?”
“Yes, we finally broke through the second barrier. Ro is currently leading the charge on the third.” Niko said taking a breath rolling his neck trying to loosen the stiff muscle.
“I will be there to greet them however I’ll have you or your younger brother take over on the tour and diplomatic talks.” Niko said before lifting himself out of the Throne.
Niko taking his leave allowing Aron to maintain the Imperial pression, the talks continued on with no ground gained. It seemed to just be a cycle of argumentation for the sake of argument.
At the appointed time, a single Nuclean supercruiser entered the Dominion territory, exactly following the instructions provided in the confirmation message.
Standing on the bridge and looking at the viewscreen, was Nuke, wearing his signature flowing silvery cloak. Beside him was Stellios, clothed in the navy blue and silver armor-robes that he often wore. Normally one would have expected a larger display of power for a delegation containing two high ranking leaders such as this, however the Fuur didn't really care for such things, and so a single ship was all that was needed.
The single Nuclean supercruiser jumping into the Capital system of the Altraean Dominion Noct-Infernis flanked by the much smaller Dominion Super dreadnoughts.
The Dominion flagship hailed the Nuclean delegation vessel as they started to escort them in towards the northern ring that orbits around the Capital world.
The supercruiser glided along towards the destination planet, carefully following the course laid out by the Dominion. Nuke and Stellios looked out the main viewscreen at the accompanying super dreadnoughts, admiring their design.
"Incoming transmission from the Dominion" the comms officer announced on the bridge, and the Shipmaster had them open the channel, putting it on the main bridge viewscreen.
Appearing in the viewscreen was a familiar sight of Dominus Tyul’Um. Resting within his command throne in a psionic coma waking as the throne titled back to a normal position. Dressed in his formal grand admiral robes covering the battle armor while his face was hidden behind the classic Dominion style mask.
“It is my pleasure to welcome you to Noct-Infernis. We shall be docking with the upper orbital ring shortly.” Tyul replied as he stood up bowing his head before the delegates.
Nuke looked over Dominus Tyul'Um, observing details about their allies whom he had never met. He nodded his head in response, as Stellios followed suite "Thank you kindly, it is an honor and a pleasure to visit friends" Nuke replied
The supercruiser slowed as it prepared to dock, thousands of retro thrusters on the hull firing in bursts that could be seen like little flashes as the chrome vessel decelerated.
Tyul’s mask rippled as it change from the pale white to a crimson red while the oriate gold etchings that ran the length of the left side twists and turns into an ever growing fractals. “Indeed. I look forward to speak with the two of you within the come weeks.”, Tyul replied as the upper orbital rings docking locks helped guide the Nuclean and Dominion vessels into port.
“The Archons await your arrival via shuttle on the surface below. We will forward you the data to make the descent and landing location.” Tyul said his voice distorted from the mask deepening his tone as his fangs seem to appear on the surface of the mask.
"Thank you, we shall arrive shortly then" and the channel was closed. Nuke and Stellios made their way to one of the main hangar bays, the journey involving use of the teleport grid and several hundred feet of walking down the pristine corridors of the ship.
By the time they arrived, the shuttle was prepped and waiting for them. They boarded, and once clearance had been given, the craft zoomed out of the opening in the hull and down towards the landing location, following the corridors specified by the Dominion.
Within minutes, the Nuclean craft descended onto the landing platform, its smooth reflective hull an advanced testament to the way of the people it carried.
As the craft entered the upper atmosphere it would be greeted by hundreds of spires peeking up through the clouds scraping the heavens. Passing below the clouds the view of the central hub of the sprawling landscape of towering spires of dark starry metallic granite reflecting in the light of the star. Glistened hundreds of thousands of flashes as they descended towards the Grand Citadel filled the sight as the largest surface structure taking up a 50 miles area.
Build as a fortress with interlocking walls and tower reaching up into the sky. The base tier running around the entire complex houses within it large fields of jade colored grass with flushed red leaves from trees dotting the area. Small ponds and rivers running through to create a sense of separation and contrast.
Each tier of the layer of the complex scaled in exhaustive work. The oriate details going down to the nanometer scale to work in the utmost comprehensive attributes and color.
The Nuclean shuttle followed the location to the lowest tier of the Citadel city, the Cavalcade lane. Landing on a onyx marble pad with etched gold depicting a series of numbers. The Grand Cavalcade lined with towering statues of past Historical figures and events. Carved from single blocks of a crimson stone with etching and metal platings to add detail and color. Shining platinums and gold and silver. Large gems and pearls adoored the figures.
When the Nuclean delegates would step out they would be greeted with the cheers and applauses of millions of Dominion citizens that filled the entire area. A bloom of dye would await them as each citizen was dressed in their formal clan colors. Pitch blacks to vibrant greens and oranges piercing though. The landing pad surrounded by Crimson clad Royal Guards in their formal power armor.
Small drones hovered above waiting to release crimson flower petals as the Dominion Delegation stood near the stairs ready to formally greet their allies.
"Our friends seem to have gone all out with this meeting" Stellios commented somewhat to himself, looking out the window as the shuttle neared the landing pad "And I must say they have an impressive sense of style"
"Indeed" Nuke replied, hearing him easily despite the low volume of his speech "I even saw drones carrying flower petals, hovering above us. If this goes well, you might have to invite them over to repay all the effort they have put in" and the Emperor chuckled.
Stellios, who before they had left been putting the groundwork in place to host an AGA meeting, merely replied "Of course" as he was reminded of darker thoughts.
The shuttle pilot gently brought the craft to a hover about ten feet above the landing pad, before slowly lowering down, resting the weight on the extended landing gear. Engines were shut off, and the occupants inside stood and moved towards the exit.
The exterior doors opened, and ramp extended. The first to emerge was Nuke, head held aloft as he looked around at his surroundings, before walking towards the Dominion delegation. He wore only his silvery cape, which glittered in the sunlight as if it was made of uncountable tiny diamonds woven into cloth, moving under even the lightest of air movement.
Following him was Stellios, wearing navy blue robes, with a polished chrome breastplate. His didn't look around as his superior had, but merely followed the Fuur towards the Dominion delegation.
As the two Nuclean delegates stepped out the flower petals slowly showered them as they made their way towards the three Archons stood by the stairs. Awaiting for them to reach them before Giving the customary greeting of bowing their head to expose the back of the neck.
The lead Archon purple silk robes with gold embroidery of his Coven running the length of the back as his station and rank within the Dominion spelled out on the front in complex fractal patterns. His heavy templar power armor bulging out at the shoulders as the oriate platinum white with crimson onyx etchings and outlines peek though. Deep crimson power crystals embedded although the armor increasing his psionic abilities. His mask formed completely around his face as porcelain white with a complex interweaving pattern of gold running down the left side of his face The more you stare at it the deeper the pattern would go, losing yourself in the design. Two piercing electric blue eyes looking back at the Nucleans.
“It is my pleasure to welcome you, Emperor Nuke and Overseer Stellios to Noct-Infernis. May our bonds of friendship carrier our two nations though this galaxy.” Grand Archon Niko’Um replied returning to a standing position as his voice echo and carried across the crowd. The sounds emitted from the statutes as the stone must have some amplifier properties.
The crowd cheered once again at the sound of the Grand Archon.
Stellios and Nuke returned the bow, and the Fuur replied "We are glad to meet you and most honored to visit your beautiful capital"
“Shall we proceeded? There is still much to do.” Niko said gesturing towards a large open air hovercraft fit for a king’s palace awaiting them at the bottom of the stairs were four scaled winged beast were harnessed to it to pull it.
"Of course" Nuke replied, still doing all of the talking, as Stellios merely nodded in agreement. As they walked towards the carriage, Nuke examined the outer layout of the complex they were walking inside, taking in the exact types of stone and metal, and appreciating the architecture.
As the delegation moved down towards the carriage a mixture of woodwind and brass instruments began to play. Their somber melody processed them from the top of the stair way and as each step was taken the notes began to go fast and into a joyous triumph, as it reach a crescendo as they boarded the hovercraft. The crowd was silent thought the march as they simply hummed as one to the song. Their own voices deepening the moment showing the unity of the Pursangic people.
Once everyone was aboard the carriage the crowd started to sing aloud in unison. The once somber mellocally music now of joy and pleasure. The ancient echoing tones ringing in a time of renewal. Each voice was perfect as if a heavenly choir of angels lulled the songs of old. As the event was shared by everyone; Archons, stone face guards and servants joined in as the carriage was ushered along toward the central Citadel.
Niko taking a seat up atop where two Thrones of equal height stood overlooking it all. he gestured for the Emperor to join him.
Stellios smiled as they walked along. He had to hand it to the Dominion, they had definitely gone all out so far. He relaxed a little, looking forward to seeing what else their allies had to offer, even if he was going to be stuck with the Fuur for the entire time.
As they arrived at the carriage and climbed aboard, Nuke took a seat next to Niko'Um at the Grand Archon's invitation. He turned his brown eyes towards Niko and asked "So, Grand Archon Niko'Um, what is the first item on our plan for the day?"
“Well well once we get to Archon Spire at the center of the Citadel city sector the day is yours. You have full access to almost any part of the Dominion you wish to see. However in the afternoon there will be a Archon council meeting to discuss a few topics. After that you are invited to the Imperial palace to dine with myself and my family. Or if you wish you can enjoy the rest I your day before tomorrow.” Niko replied as he waved to the crowd as the carriage started to near the first gate that would lead them into the second tier of the city.
Below where Grand archon and the Fuur sat were four more thrones. One of the Archons gestured for Stellios to join them.
"Excellent. Although I hope you have a list of recommended places to visit, since you know your domain better than I do" Nuke responded, smiling at the crowd, before reaching behind his back and pulling out a small white china saucer and teacup, from which he drank.
Meanwhile, Stellios sat with the Archons on the throne that they had gestured to.
“Depends on what you wish to do. If you wish I can give you a tour.” Niko replied as the carriage started to pass through the gate.
Golden painted human servants began their rounds carrying small silver trays with neatly cut fruits, meats and cheeses. While other walked around with different diamond jugs of drinks of dark amber and crimson liquors.
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“It’s been awhile since I’ve seen you Stellios. What has it been, Since the Matterforge Mk.1 meeting I think” Adam said as Stellios took his seat next to him. Dressed in Archon robes much like his adopted father but with out all the grand details.
One of the servants walking up handing him a crystal glass filled with the crimson nectar. The servant looked towards Stellios if he wanted anything.
"A tour does sound good" Nuke said, feeling the contents of each beverage and food being served to see what each was, before selecting some of the hardest liquor and some fruit.
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Stellios meanwhile, hadn't recognized Adam completely, now looked a little surprised "Adam, I nearly didn't recognize you in those robes. How are you doing?" he asked, before taking a glass of the same nectar, deciding that it looked good.
“Indeed. How goes the Nuclean War effort with the AGA. From my reports their beach head came at a cost but it seem to have been a costly victory.” Niko replied as he had the server mix him a drink. The scent of copper filled the air as the server poured mixed oxygen rich blood with a dark liquor.
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“Yes it's been a few years, since then I have moved my people forward. I've accepted the transformation to become like my adopted father.” Adam replied as fangs appeared on his pale mask.
Nuke nodded, "Yes it was indeed costly, too much so in fact, but with Dominion's valued help we were victorious"
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Stellios made an "Uh huh" noise and then said "Well then, I suppose if you and your people are happy, then that is good"
“The lost of my son’s physical self cut deep, although Draks and I have conversed. Speaking of the battle I foresee the need to bolster our ties with you and your kin. Hence the invitation.” Niko replied with a deep pain in his voice as he spoke of his lost child.
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“It has been a long grieving period but I've had the past three hundred years to reflect and look back on what has happened. Since the transformation I have been able to really connect and see the folly of the Trinoivan people. Since our time away from the galactic spot light we have been able to integrate into Dominion culture.” Adam replied hailing down a servant at the convey picked up speed moving quicker into the dense citadel city of the Nobels.
"I am so sorry to hear of your son's death" Nuke replied, saddened to hear of it. He then nodded in respense to the latter part of Niko's words "I agree that we should bolster ties to secure ourselves against the galactic conflict."
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"Three hundred years? Pardon my ignorance, but I did not think you were that old before, and it has not been that long since you joined the Dominion" Stellios replied
“I’ve lost many children during my time. I will lose many more but your acknowledgement is appreciated.” Niko replied before draining his drink. “Do you have any family, Emperor Nuke?” Niko asked looking off into the distance as the convoy neared the second gate way.
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“Yes. I guess since the transformation I do not look my age. But Myself along with a select few were allowed within the confines of a Ancestor Temple deep below the surface of the planet. Within the temple was a data wall. An ancient device that stores massive amount of data. . . Or more like a dimensional gateway to a pocket galaxy that moves at a fast time relative to this one. In that other galaxy away from everything I had 300 years to grow up and move on.” Adam said as the servant set a tray down between Stellios and himself. The tray held an assortment of small hand foods. Small meats, cheeses and fruits.
"Please, just call me Nuke. We are both leaders and equals." Nuke replied "I have a brother, but that is all. I abstain from having a family due to the enemies of the Ecumene in our originating dimension. Not to mention any children I had might be rather..'gifted', and I would like to not have to deal with that"
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"That is most impressive, and I must say you look very good for being 300 years old" Stellios chuckled, thanking the servant and taking some of the food from the tray. He found it quite delicious.
“What do you mean by ‘Gifted’ Nuke?” Niko asked returning his gaze to the Nuclean leader.
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“The benefits of become a Transangic. I’m one of the few from the survivors that can take on this gift.” Adam replied with a smile as his fangs poke out.
"Well, the top three leaders of the Ecumene, in which I am included, have certain abilities far above that of what one would consider a normal being" Nuke replied "Similar in some ways to your own people, although from what I am familiar with, on a greater scale"
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"Indeed. And what of the rest of the survivors, who cannot take the Transangic gift? What have they been doing?" Stellios inquired
“You said you have a brother, but there are three leaders of the Ecumene? Who is other head of state?” Nikoe asked holding back on his other questions as the convoy crossed the threshold of the Blood Gate entering the second tier of the city. The metallic onyx building contrasting a rainbow of hues from ten thousand plants hanging from the balconies and lining the street.
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“They have all passed on. They joined me within the galaxy. Niko said that their grief would consume them. . . And he was right. It must be almost a 100 years since the last Trinovians who were at the gate when it was destroyed. Since then their offspring have adapted and conformed into Dominion culture. Now they walk among the citizens. . . to a degree.” Adam replied popping a piece of fruit in his mouth.
"The other leader is another being similar to me" Nuke said, at the same time examining the building and the surroundings as he explained, although he did not in any way seem distant.
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"To a degree? I don't follow" Stellios replied, curious as to what Adam meant, as he continued to enjoy the snacks provided.
“Are there just the three of you?” Niko asked as a noiseless hum resonated forming a thin clear shield around the convey. The convoy then picking up speeds as the view of the outside turned to a blur of hues.
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“Well, yes. Most have started to interbreed with the native Dominion citizens. Pure blooded Trinovians are rare among the new population.” Adam replied before the convoy picked up speed. “So how is the Nucleans treating the old Trinovian lands?”
"In our nation yes. There are other nations around us though that have their own powerful beings. We call them superbeings, for lack of a better term" Nuke explained.
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"Ah I see. Well I'm glad to hear that you have assimilated in" Stellios replied "We are treating them well, not to worry. We constructed a monument to your people in New Azira actually, and otherwise tried to keep things intact, while adapting them to our civilization. It's quite beautiful, and your people would be welcome to visit anytime. In fact, if there are any that wish to return, we have plenty of space"
“These super being, like yourself. You have not chosen to ascend?” Niko asked as the convoy started to slow down seeming to near its destination.
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“The sentiment is appreciated, as for visiting, there has been concern to return to the homelands. However the movement is small, but growing.”
"Ascend? I am not sure we are at that point. In some ways we could be considered gods, but all of us have much to learn" Nuke replied, taking the teacup he had been holding and putting it behind his back, at which point it disappeared "Besides, we have our people to care for"
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"Well feel free, I am sure our current citizens would be glad to meet the original inhabitants. Although a thought comes to mind, if your people are interbreeding with the species of the Dominion, will you be able to return?"
“Maybe it’s that attachment that holds you back.” Niko chuckle
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“Technically yes. Although the Dominion is overprotective of their citizens understandable so. But since we are allies I would assume so. However that sounds more like topic that Niko and the Archons may discuss with yourself and the Furr.” Adam finished as the convoy came to a halt at the central Citadel. Casting a dark and looming shadow over them as the sights before seem to have been dwarfed by the grandeur and glory that is the apex of Dominion culture.
"Perhaps, but I doubt it. Ascension is a complicated process, one that even beings beyond us have yet to accomplish" Nuke replied in a wise manner, that would have sounded pretty convincing to the average person. Although inwardly, while Nuke spoke the truth, it did make him think more on the topic, since he did not often consider trying to ascend. After all, there was so much to do here in the material plane.
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"Of course, I'm sure we can bring it up with them later. I don't see why Nuke would mind, although I can't speak for Niko." Stellios replied, glancing up at the Citadel, impressed at the design of the structure "I must say, your people do not disappoint in the architecture department" he remarked.
“You are more than welcome to join me in meditation if you ever wish to take the first step. However to the festival first” Niko replied as he stood up gesturing for Furr to follow as they have reached their destination.
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“Yes, the style is based on Ancestor architecture. The Pursangic truly do long for their elder years back when their creators walked with them. . . Almost in a zealous way.” Adam replied as Niko started forward walking down the ramp as all the Altraeans took a knee bowing before Grand Archon as he waited for the Furr and the Overseer to walk alongside him towards the great Citadel.
"That would be enjoyable" Nuke nodded, standing and following Niko to the festival. So far he was enjoying the visit to the Dominion, and he looked forward to seeing what they had in store for the rest of the visit.
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"I would be most interested in learning more about these Ancestors of yours, they seem impressive" Stellios replied, likewise standing and walking with Adam and the others down the ramp to the Citadel.
“Indeed, But first the welcoming dinner.” Niko replied walking side by side with Nuke.
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“If the Archons, and time permit you might be able to meet one in the flesh.” Adam said offhandedly as he joined Stellios walking behind the two galactic leaders.
The group ascended the stairs in towards the central citadel as deep rhythmic bells chimed as the group cross over the massive archway’s threshold. Statutes build from the ground formed pillars along their walk into the grand hallway. Each pillar showing different figures each a noble Pursangic but as they neared the inner courtyard the pillars changed into beings that looked pursangic, but different. More defined, pure of detail and grandeur. Beyond the idols of the Ancestors awaited hundreds of thousands of crimson hooded figures all looking up as the group entered. Their faces hidden behind masks each pale white with two blue welding flames.
One by one each broke out in song as the tone of their singular voice harmonizing to a demonic walz dragging the party into the fantasy.
“Don’t lose yourself in the blitz of the festival” Niko replied with a fanged smile as the music changed and the figures began to shift and move in a sea of twilling crimson.
With a sudden thump the sides walls of the massive complex that seem to comprise the inner courtyard gold and silver figures started to rush and file though the sea of blood mixing into the beat of the carnal pleasures.
“We have a private room up above” Niko replied as they processed to the central pillar that acted as the building central support pillar and the grav lifts to the hundreds of smaller pillars spiking out of the ceiling each containing balconies that held their own display of the festival.
The group stepped into the grav life as the weightness took over and they began to rise looking down as the sea turned into a raging torrent of surfeit bout of crimson on gold and silver as the noise followed them up to the central spike. Their last sight the start of the Sectium Festival.
“We have a private room, with a small gathering to enjoy a state dinner.” Niko replied as they exited the grav lift met by two royal guards giving a low bow before moving aside their staff weapons as the doors to the State room opened revealing ingenious dressed figures. Each a high official of the Dominion ranging from Dominius to Archons.
Nuke smiled at Niko's jest as they moved past the crowd and into the lift, finding the lift design interesting.
When Niko informed him of the dinner, Nuke nodded with a smile "If the refreshments earlier were any indication, I'm sure the dinner will be mind boggling"
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Stellios meanwhile smiled at Adam's reply "That would be wonderful, and I'm sure the Fuur would be interested as well." As they walked and then stepped into the lift, he watched the dancing crowd of figures as they descended into their carnal orgy, marvelling at the openness of the Dominion citizens.
“Oh indeed, We are nothing but opulent in our lifestyles.” Niko chucked in returned as he gestured for his fellow affluent members of the Dominion to step forward and introduce themselves to the Nuclean diplomats.
“Greetings Emperor Nuke of the Nuclean Ecumene, I am Archon Fexl'u. Prime Templar of Order, the Quasi-religious state and military branch of the Dominion. My fellow Archons and I who are present wholly support the alliance we share.” Fexl’u greeted in a cordial tone as the other Archons bowed their heads in respect.
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Adam politely excused himself from Stelios side as he exited the state room heading back towards the grav lift.
Nuke nodded his head respectfully back to the Archons "I am honored to meet you Archon Fexl'u, and I thank you and your fellow Archons for their support of our alliance with the Dominion. The friendship of our two nations is most valuable to us and we look forward to a bright future together" Nuke replied with a smile. He then held his hand out with palm up, referring to Stellios "Please allow me to introduce Overseer Stellios, leader of the Ancerious sector of the Ecumene" at this, Stellios nodded his head respectfully as well.
“It is a pleasure to finally meet the leader of our allies in arms. You’ve come at an interesting time during the galaxies current state of affairs. I hope your travel here was safe.” Fexl’u replied before drinking deeply from his glass.
"It was. Thankfully the APP have not come to our area of the galaxy quite yet" Nuke replied "How has the Dominion been fairing? I do hope things are going well for our friends"
“Ever since our “departure” from the AGA, we have not come into any conflict with APP members. Aside from aiding your forces within the post United Federation territory. There was talk about expanding into the plagued conglomerate space. However the dominions priorities have been redirected into our original goal within this galaxy.” Niko began to say before a series of chimes cut him off.
“Ah it looks like the meal is about to begin” he said gesturing towards the back wall as it faded away reaving a curved onyx table set in a U shape. The aristocrats within the room made with way towards the table still talking among themselves give quick glances back at the Nuclean delegates. Their voice low and quiet as they spoke in a different language than the ones used around their allies. The only visible display of emotion coming from the ever changing masks each member has fitted over their face.
“Shall we?” Niko replied gesturing for Nuke and Stellios to follow him to the bend of the table as it overlooked the lesser Dominion agents.
"Of course, lead the way" Nuke replied with a smile, as he stood, with Stellios following suit in unison.
Niko led Nuke and Stellios to the bend of the U table gesturing for them to seat themselves.
“As I was saying the Dominion’s priorities have changed. Due to our lack of involvement in this war we have been able to turn towards our real goal within this galaxy. Ascension.” Niko replied as he seated himself as the door to the right opened as five beautiful silver painted women walk out pushing the carts with drinks within crystal glasses and Brass trays. They became to serve drinks and small appetisers.
Nuke and Stellios took their seats where Niko indicated, and Stellios replied "It is fortunate that you have been able to focus on your goal then. How is that progressing?"
Meanwhile, Nuke took a moment to choose several appetizers and a drink that looked appealing
“Very well, We are near the end of many things. However that is for a later discussion.” Niko replied as the servant filled his glass before she joined the others off to the side.
Three more chimes rang aloud as golden painted slaves arrived with the first course meal, rolling another set of carts out carrying silver trays.
"Of course" Stellios replied, curious but patient. He turned his attention to the golden painted servants bringing in the food, smelling the tasty aromas coming off.
Nuke meanwhile, merely listened and was silent, electing to observe things that were going on in the room, and consider Niko's words so far.
As the table was being set up for the first course Nuke would read many conversation in the language that has never been used around non-pursangic beings. Everyone that wasn’t directly around the delegates and Niko seem to be deep in conversation among their own clicks as each group wore the same color robes and their masks seem to be the only indication of emotion. “Nuke, how are things on your end of the war? And you're holding within the Trinovian and United Federation territory?
"Yes we are thankfully, with your help we seem to have dissuaded the APP from attacking us. And now we are on the offensive, dealing with Capitol" Nuke replied with a friendly smile.
“That’s good to hear, even with the numbers you have lost during the APP strikes within your space. But what would you or the Nucleans do with even more land?” Niko asked almost offhandedly as he swirling his spoon in the stew before him.
"An interesting question. Depending on where we acquired it from, we would likely colonize it and build more warships to defend it as needed, as well as preserving anything worthwhile that we found such as architecture and moments." Nuke replied, turning his gaze towards Niko "I must say its an interesting question"
“Ah yes, The need for warship to defend the added space would be needed.” Niko replied as he started to eat the meal before him staring off lost in a thought.
“Do Nucleans have monuments, I can’t say I’ve seen your style of architecture beside your vessel's.” Fexl’u replied as he was listening in on the conversation thus far.
Nuke paused for a moment as he took a bite of some food, enjoying its taste, before replying "Yes of course, although there are less of them in this galaxy, due to it being newer territory. In fact one of the more prominent ones is in the Trinovan space, in memory of all those who were killed during their departure, as well as to celebrate those who fought with us against Eos"
“I see, I guess the only foreign monuments within the Dominion are those within the Rhenian and the Monastery of the Blood Knights from Trinovia. Other then that you will find a myriad of Dominion history. . . Though only between us here at the table, there are only four that the Dominion really cares about. Two of which are rumored to be on this planet.” Fexl’u whispered in a ghost tone.
"How intriguing" Nuke replied in a matching low tone "You must tell me about this, perhaps later when there are less around to hear"
“I would be happy to show you personality.” Niko replied coming back to the reality at hand. “However there will be plenty of time for that later.” he said turning toward Nuke with a smile.
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“Of course Grand Archon.” Fexl replied in a deflated tone but his eyes showed a confirmation of his question.
Nuke observed this exchange, but said nothing about it, merely responding with "I look forward to it" and a smile.
Stellios meanwhile, having not been spoken too, ate while he listened.
“So tell me Nuke, What does a being of your stature do with yourself?” Niko questioned as he finished off his drink.
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“Stellios, as I come to understand your nation uses clones. Are you a clone?” Fexl’u asked as he waved over a servant.
"Typically deal with other more...malevolent entities, as well as studying the universe" Nuke replied "When I am not overseeing the Ecumene"
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"No" Stellios replied "Some of our officers are citizens who have joined, as is the case with me"
“I see, How you deal with malevolent entities?” Niko asked as he began pouring another glass.
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“Oh, How long have you been in the military?” Fexl’u asked.
"That depends on the being. Although often one does not kill them, just beat them back enough to stop them from causing too much damage" Nuke replied
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"An overseer is the executive leader for a galactic sector, and holds the responsibility for everything that goes on within it, militarily, economically, et cetera. And in the case of the Ancerious galaxy, the Overseer also acts as the ranking government official for diplomatic and military operations" Stellios replied
“Has the fate of death ever reached you?” Niko asked leaning in a bit.
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“I see. It seems that would be similar to the Grand Archons job.” Fuxl said giving a nod towards Niko.
"Fortunately no, at least not permanently. My physical body has been destroyed countless time, but I have just made a new one" Nuke said, his now more serious expression tinged with a hint of a smile, as if he thought the memories a little funny.
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"Yes, you could say that" Stellios replied "It is a large job, although it is made much easier by numerous aides and subordinates of course"
“Death has always been a final fate for my kind, however not the end of their essence. It is only recently that I have come into this new found power.” Niko replied as the surrounding environment seemed to stop in a moment of time as Nuke and Niko were the only ones that seem to be able to move within this period of time.
Niko stood up from his chair bumping into the table as it shattered into thousands of fragmented shards slowly drifting off into the space of the room impacting on the people and object causing a chain reaction. “Even now staying in this form has it’s toll on my body.” Niko said as the flesh of his hand started to peel away as bright white light bleeding out. Turning around to face Nuke gesturing for him to follow. “There is much that still must be done before I can move on to the next plane, which is why I’ve called you here.”
Nuke looked around, surprised at this turn of events, but preferring it to the comparatively mundane dinner proceedings as a hint of a smile became fairly obvious on his face. He stood up from the chair, at the same time seeing the frozen surroundings down to the quantum level with his gift, finding it most interesting this effect that Niko had created.
He walked forward towards Niko, following him "Lead the way then, Niko'Um"
“As my son said earlier, there are only a few moments that hold any real worth to the Dominion. If you remember my invite for you to visit the Ancestor Temple. Well the data wall is the key and final goal to this form.” Niko replied as more of his flesh started to burn away. The world around them seem to stretch and bend folding in on itself as they appeared before a vast underground complex that was not in the frozen state as the dining chamber was in. Before Nuke and Niko was a vast endless wall that seem to reach every point on the horizon and ceiling. The longer you would stare at it the more it seem to expand past the point of view. The very metallic stones shifted and started to move around forming new pathway towards the inner court yard. “I’ve been within this complex for thousands of years now, and each time I come and study the Ancestor’s teaching I learn just that much more.” he said as he stepped forward out stretching his hand. As he crossed the threshold of the doorway his flesh was torn away revealing a being a pure crimson light. A ghost haunting the former clothes of the being that called himself Niko. “You won’t be harmed, or your true form will be shown. Either way you can cross.
Nuke looked left and right at the wall, then up and down, muttering the words "Most interesting" to himself as he listened to Niko speak before the Pursangic stepped through the opening. Nuke was wary of stepping across the threshold, but he believed Niko. And he really wasn't that afraid of death, although he didn't want to leave those who he was responsible for behind.... He snapped back to reality, after but a moment of considering. And then he stepped through.
As he passed into the pathway, his form was unchanged...but now one could see into him, seeing the power within, glowing faintly behind his deep brown eyes and held tightly within his physical form but definitely there and waiting to be used, almost like a warmth or very slight radiance to his being.
Nuke looked around at himself "Interesting" and he smiled as he looked up at Niko "I must say this is better than dinner, no insult to your cooks meant. Let us go forward"
“Yes, the meal was more of a formality, I don’t know how you and Stellios would have felt if we had really dined.” Niko’s crimson form have a grin of sorts. As he moved forward his physical form started to reform. “This is a Ancestor outpost. Currently there are hundreds of templars all around is now but they haven't reached the level we are currently on.” Niko said as phantoms of templars flickered in and out as they seem to be in motion.
“This is the real reason why the Dominion ever came to this galaxy. Well more so the data wall within this complex.” Niko said as building and obstructions started to shift and bend out of the way as the walls melted away revealing a massive temple casting a shadow over the pair.
"So why can I see this then? Did you pull me onto another plane?" Nuke inquired, curious as to Niko's words, and otherwise following the being.
“I merely opened the threshold for you to pass through. You already had the status to enter this realm but not the key. The Ancestors were very particular about only allowing their own kin the ability to use their technology and even their realms.
"I see" Nuke nodded as he continued to follow Niko, staying silent otherwise until they had reached their destination.
As the two move forward taking a few steps the towering temples seem to pull forward as the field of view widen on the scale of the temple as it filled the horizon. As the two started up the unending stairway the reality started to pull and contort again as the next step each beings took was at the entrance overlooking an unending city of shifting building and a crimson mist filling into the streets below heading towards the temple grounds. “We should hurry before the Ancestor defence system reaches us.” Niko replied as he motioned Nuke to the ebony steel doors etched with crimson glyphs. “In order to enter a sacrifice must be made.” Niko said tracing his hands over glyph lines.
Nuke nodded and hurried at Niko's words, arriving and coming to a stop in front of the large doors. "What sort of sacrifice is required?" Nuke inquired, curious.
“In the same way as the cycle of the Path. Giving up everything to be able to obtain all. Think too long and your current being will die out.” Niko said as he turned back to the door pressing his hand against it and his form and exist disappeared from the plane. The energy, words, any sign that he ever was, now gone. The lone Nuclean god stood alone atop the Ancestor temple as the crimson mist started to creep up the stairs as forming into long reaching hands clawing away at the metallic stone work. There was no guarantee that Nuke would live, or be able to pass through an ancient alien races defence system.
Nuke looked back at the red fog creeping closer and closer, frowning at the instructions he had been given. It at least seemed fairly obvious to him, that the way through the door would be to sacrifice one's physical form. Which was troubling, as even a being like himself was hesitant to release from his physical form.
He looked back at the fog again quickly, sighing. And with that, he pressed a hand to the door, willing his soul and essence forward, releasing his hold on the physical form in which he resided.
Nuke's sacrifice was accepted, adding the data to the recording on the outer walls of the temple adding to it’s complex natures as the world Nuke has just left imprinting himself on this temporal dimension. As Nuke’s energy would reconstitute the time of passage seem to stop as tears of blighting light appeared. The longer you would look into one the history of this realm was told, or the coming of existence of the race that made it. These tears continued to open relieving a greater view of the universe as a whole until slowly everything emerged into one continues flowing picture playing events from the past, present, and endless futures.
“I see you made it through the threshold. Forgive the roundtable way I’ve gone about this. However I needed to be sure that the Nucleans were capable of taking themselves this far.” Niko said as he appeared next to Nuke.
“The Dominion has finally been able to gather what we came to this pocket galaxy for. This, the last piece our ancestors left for us to seek the final step. We no longer have any need or require the space, planets, ships, technology we have protected this long.” Niko said walking forwards as the blighting light disparate forming broken fractals as stone and the expected interior of a massive temple complex became to emgred.
“I’ve be leading my people home, the process has already begun since the destruction of Yulunarch. A sad act to ensure the war would continue allowing our actions to go unnoticed. To be sure it surely pointed us out, but among the vast confusion on both sides during this brief conflict it’s fulfilled our aims.” Niko replied as he started to descend a stairway into the deeper levels of the temple gesturing for Nuke to follow.
“This way to the price of allegiance to us.”
Nuke continued to follow Niko, his soul and energy, now unconstrained by his body, created a nearly blinding aura around him, changing his appearance to a glowing silhouette of his physical body
“I must commend your race on how well you acted as a shield for us. In battle and after the AGA. For that I’m forever in your debt.” Niko replied with a bow of his head to Nuke.
“Truly a shame of the Trinovians, although they have proven to be useful after all. We will be taking them with us back home. They will find themselves with much more chances.” He said as a there was an aura of impish red around him.
“As for the Rehenians, You will be pleased to know we have managed to convince them to follow us. It looks like the you’ll be gaining more space of your once former ally back without a war.” He said as he looked over the side of the spiraling staircase as it seem to go on forever, that only a pen prick of blackness could be seen. Turning around to look at Nuke, the next few step they each took changed to the final few needed to reach the bottom.
"Gaining more space or not, my people's role is not to be a shield for yours. However that will be forgiven due to the aid that you provided to us." the glowing entity that was Nuke replied, walking along with Niko to the bottom of the staircase.
“I meant no ill will in stating your purpose to us, that's what allies are for. At least when it comes down to our individual cultures views. In any case, I don’t plan to leave you without nothing like our other ally in the past. Our departure from this galaxy will leave a power vacuum of resources and space to control. Turely that should be your first concern” Niko said staring off as the staircase continue to grow step by step as it recorded each event. The newest steps depicting the conversation between the two gods.
“Well I guess we should finished the process, This way to the central core” Niko replied as he moved off towards a lone arch way standing in the middle of the dome room illuminated by a pin prick of light from the very top of the stairway that they had descended moments earlier.
"I see" Nuke replied, before nodding and continued after Niko through the archway to the central core.
As the pair moved off towards the central core of the temple the pressure and air was charged with energy as purple arcs of lighting webbed of from the walls. As they would near one of the many energy webs it would bend and form around them as their own energies repelled its force. Seeming to have been designed to keep out any lesser beings that could have made it this far. “It’s really simple, Once inside all you will do is take in the knowledge stored here. However it may take some time depending on how quickly you wish to gain the information. The faster you do the more chance there is of damage to your self.” Niko replied but with a sly grin exposing his fangs as if hiding some unimportant detail.
As they reached the end of the hallway a colossal archway of pure black energy held back a thin vial of green energy similar to that discharged by the Morten. “Beyond this Archway is everything the Dominion has spent its life time defending. The horde of our knowledge.” Niko replied as he looked at Nuke sizing him up one last time before he proceed to step through as his physical and energy form dissolved as it was being torn apart. Not even time to react to what looked like the ultimate form of pain a god could experience.
I could swear he's trying to kill me, or at least test me Nuke thought to himself, frowning at yet another barrier in his path. Unlike Niko, he was not quite ready to ascend, and so was somewhat hesitant through the entire process.
After a moment, he approached the archway, and stepped through, channeling all his power into keeping himself intact against damage as his fists clenched.
As he stepped accross the threshold, his very defences were assaulted by an unending wave of energy as it tore away strips of him, trying to merge his own energy into the source that lay beyond. However his own will bound his soul and energy long enough for his essence to pass over.
This realm that was far beyond anything that could be considered the 3rd or even the 8th dimension, perhaps reaching even to the end of all and the start of everything. Nuke himself was on the very gateway of what a true god is, was and could be. All he would have to do was release the striped barrier that held back the enveloping pressure of the other side. This existence under the real world that held unending possibilities within a chaotic storm of nothing.
“You won’t last long my friend, The longer you stay within this realm the more you will become a part of it and the more you will be able to control it. It is here that I gift you the payment I promised.” A voice of no sound or tone but one of familiarity and of an old friend found Nuke as he was hanging in the vast void.
“The moment you choose to leave is the moment everything will change, Everything that is Dominion will be gone. You will find yourself where you were left with Stellios. Among a empire of ghosts; for I’ve already seen to it that my kin have been removed. . . I shall leave you here with your thoughts and my parting words. . . The longer you wait the more time you will have spent beyond the threshold only to truly understand what I now see.” The words echoed on without sound or tone as Nuke was left alone among a great nothing. Had there really ever been a payment, a Dominion or even Niko? Was this all one last joke? For Nuke felt no different, no knowledge gained or power to show for. Just the feeling that his defences were on their last line before they would break and crumble away and he would become consumed by the vast endless energy that formed his realm. If he stayed any longer he would lose himself, his people would never see him again. Staying until the very last second trying to understand Niko’s last words, if it truly was him speaking and not just his own voice talking to him as he lost track of how long he was here. His own personal energy blurring what could be seen beyond. Nuke turned back to face the doorway he entered seeing the world he came from stepping back out.
Upon stepping back through the threshold, back to the world of war and strife, he found himself in his chair back in the royal dining hall where he had left Stellios to join Niko.
"Yes, you could say that" Stellios replied "It is a large job, although it is made much easier by numerous aides and subordinates of course". . . Stellios replied to no one as everyone in the room that was once there was no gone. No real evidence to prove they were there. As if they were all teleported away in the middle of their event. Music from the grand hall that held the celebration the two Nucleans had walked through was a slow hum.
As Nuke sat there coming to back to reality everything donned on him. Not only the subtext in all the conversation he had, or the reports between Dominion and Nuclean delegates but technology, languages, history, countless topics and events he never knew flooded into his mind. The payment Niko said he would gift before he left held true. Not only Dominion, but Ancestor and countless other races and civilizations was part of the gift. From an individual of any of the countless species personal thoughts to the complex history. Nuke and Nuke alone was the only person in this verse that could understand the Dominion's actions. Why the Ancestors made those objects.
As Nuke sat there everything came to a zenith in his mind, dawning on him that Stellios and himself sat in an empty room on a deserted planet within an empire of phantoms and the menace of the ever growing flames of war growing just beyond the border.
As Stellios finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Fexl’u and the others were gone, as he jumped slightly at the surprise. "What the" he started, trailing off as his eyes, looking around, came to rest on the apparently zoned out Nuke in his chair. "Emperor, do you know what happened?"
Nuke, coming out of the trancelike state he had been in as the information flowed into his mind, simply nodded at Stellios' question. "They ascended from this plane" and having finished speaking, he pushed his chair back and stood, clenching his fists and looking down at his arms, seeing that he now had returned to his physical form.
Both beings were interrupted by an incoming transmission to both via Stellios' armor robes from the waiting supercruiser in orbit "Emperor Nuke and Overseer Stellios, come in"
Stellios spoke, as his robes automatically sent the message "We are here, go ahead"
The reply came back quickly "The Dominion dreadnoughts here have begun drifting, and one of them is on a collision course with the planet in proximity to your location. No one is replying to hails. Shall we attempt to stabilize it?"
Nuke spoke in reply to the message "Yes, and bring Stellios back onboard"
"Yes Emperor" was the reply, as Stellios' expression of surprise was cut off by his sudden dissapearance from the area, as the ship's reality teleportation system moved him from the surface back to the bridge. The supercruiser then set to work, manuvering closer to the drifting Dominion dreadnought and activating their physi-beams, pulling the ship away from the planet.
Nuke meanwhile, stretched out his perception, his vision washing over the planet and stretching outward from it to multiple systems over, comfirming that yes indeed, the Dominion was gone.
The silence was once again interrupted by an incoming message to him from the ship "Emperor, we have recieved a message from home: they are warning of an extremely radiant object approaching the Dominion territory. It is headed directly towards this system. Please advise"
Nuke closed his eyes, expanding his senses beyond the planet and the territory in which he now rested, looking for this object. It wasn't hard to detect, massive enough to destroy multiple systems at once, glowing radiently in its burning path towards them.
His mind, working now at full speed, knew what this meant, and he replied back to the warship "Leave this system, I'm going to remain here to observe. Go now"
The vessel's shipmaster, weighed his options, but having heard the conviction in the Emperor's voice, and having been familiarized with the fact that Nuke was not a normal being, simply provided awknowledgement and then closed the channel.
The supercruiser began emergency charging of its drive, focusing all power into preparing for jump, before dissapearing as its reality drive activated.
Nuke meanwhile, dissappeared from his spot in the meeting room, appearing in orbit of the planet, rotating himself so that he was in a position to see the object moving their way. It was visible now even without Nuke's heightened senses, and the Emperor could feel the power it radiated, as well as the psychic turmoil it let off.
Nuke moved himself, shooting away from the system at relativistic speed, allowing him to watch the approaching entity while moving out of the way, watching as it plowed through the system and utterly anihilated it.
---------The Next Day-------------
The orders came down from the office of the Emperor himself: reclaim the Dominion held side of the former Trinovan territory.
Warships as well as nonmilitary vessles jumped accross the borders, arriving in the Trinovan systems colonized by the Dominion, performing detailed scans of each system and beginning salvage and colonization operations. Within the coming months, the Trinovan was united again, and well under way to be colonized.
“We need to continue to further our position within this galaxy, being removed from the AGA power block as weaken our stance over all with military power behind us for national defence!” roared the black silken cloaked fighter his mask lit with blue flames as the mask swirled with hues of red and orange. The gold embroi twisting and turn as it seem to be melting under the heat.
“Since leaving that forced league of stabling factions we have lowered our risk of dealing with the current war. Since our departure we have pull our resources out of that block and are now protection Dominion interest rather than those of nations that did not benefit us.” restored another black cloaked figure as their mask looked like a clam ocean waves rippling across the surface of the mask as relaxing shades of blue clammed people around him.
“With the current state of the galaxy war both sides are losing ground. Reports are still incoming and we haven't heard from the Nucleans yet on the matters that happen within at Union star system. Either way we need to double down on our current investments within the Trionvian and Reheanian territories and further continue the defense of those territories rather than to further ourselves in war with minimal ground gained.” an archon standing beside the Archon whom mask still was aflamed. As their floating platforms circled 100 meters in the air within the Archon council chambers.
“With the current standing we need to stabilize the area within the ex United Federation space. The Conglomerate fell to plague that was started by Capitol and EPA forces during their takeover of the Black Fangs. Within that sector of the galaxy we need to push out the EPA and Capitol forces. However with the lost of the Morten’Ix was grave we were able to stop a beachhead from forming within our allies space. . .” an Archon on a separate platform started to speak before being cut off by another Archon now moving out their own platform to meet them in the air.
“The lost of the Morten which as been in service to the Austra fleet for more than 5,000 years is more than a grave. The fact that a piece of our history was destroyed is nothing more than an act of war. We will continually be within this war so as long as we have to defend and protect our allies against the APP and their members!” shouted the new Archon his own mask started to turn red.
“Thanks to our lost the Nucleans are now indebted to our nation. The loss of the Morten important isn't in question rather the benefit we can gather from the effect. However as long as we remain on the outside of these power blocks we will always be at an disadvantage. One block will come out on top even if beaten to near death. The removal of our Dominion from the AGA was a key goal. However the benefits they offer out weight the risk.” the Archon shot back his platform moving around his adgressor.
“Too which I propose that we further our bond with the Nucleans, and seek a foot in the door with the AGA in order to maintain control and manipulate the events still yet to unfold. With the Sabre nobles and the information they have gathered will benefit us if use correctly.” the same cool and calm Archon continted.
It seemed that both sides of the isolates and war monger agreed with using the Nucleans to their benefit. However with the event the Dominius took were too early. The fact that the removal of the Dominion from the AGA has not resulted in a reaction so far doesn't mean there won't be one. The need to expand their power base and further the defence of protection of the nation was a common ground. However the problem was that the ability to use the information gather would be difficult without revealing the fact that the Dominion has the Sabre nobles.
“My fellow Archons, look not at our own nation for the need to seek resolution with Union or the AGA, Our vassal state could take our place. With the maintiansion of the Rheanian people within the AGA would allow the information to be leaked as needed while empowering them with that power block.” replied an Archon now standing with the Imperial throne, the current ruler of the Principality.
“You would lead this charge for the Rheniean people to join the AGA?” The flamed Archcon asked
“Yes, However as it currently stands it is known from a few members of the AGA that the Principality is under Dominion rule. If we can use the Nuleans to guild the Rhenieans into the AGA then we will have our foot in the door.” the lord replied
“That solely relies on them following our needs without them knowing the real objective.” retorted a fellow Imperial Archon.
“We already talked in length about inviting Nuclean repetitives to visit and further our bonds with them. Im sure we can frame our needs to met the goal set forth.” the lord replied by waving off the other comment.
Over the next few cycles the Archons debated and talked in length the goals being set forth by the current state of affairs ruling that with the Sabre nobles needing to start their mission soon. However the need to maintain control over space the Nuclean will still be needed.
- - Diplomatic chambers of the Imperial Citadel - - -
Reviewing the highlights of the open Archon council meeting the Zenan administrator to the Nuclean relations sighs at the work load the Archons have ordered. The amount of work they have tasked him with was nothing short of prepair a nation for war. Welcoming a team of Nuclean Diplomats to Dominion space will take care planning since they are allowing the Nuclean almost full access to anything they wish to see or experience.
<To Overseer Stellios of the Nuclean Ecumene>
<The Dominion seeks to host a diplomatic envoy of Nuclean delegates to experience and apar taken in Dominion Culture to further strengthen the Bonds of our two sovereign nations. Over the course of a week Galactic standard time the delegation will be hosted within the Dominion where they will be able to experience the exotic Dominion culture first hand. Their days being spent as they wish having almost complete access to any part of the Dominion territory they wish to observers while their afternoons will hold meetings to discuss strengthening bonds between the two nations.>
<We seek your response soon>
<Please be aware of the items listed on the next pages of customs procedures and trade facilitation.>
The next 20 pages outlined the basics of what the meetings would cover along with basic topics needed to be discussed along with many other issues. From basic military agreements to complex trade agreements.
There were pages on how to conduct oneself within public and private. The “do’s” and “don’t” within Dominion culture.
After the write up was finished the Zenan adminnssor sent the data file via a secure diplomatic channel.
The message arrived in the Nuclean data network, and was routed to the office of the Overseer. Stellios' secretary AI was alerted, and after noting its originator, sent it to his desk. Stellios was sitting at his desk, when the notification popped up on his display. He raised an eyebrow as he muttered "I wonder what this is about" to himself. With a flick of his two fingers, the message was displayed on his screen.
"Oh" was all he said, not expecting such an invite from the Dominion. His concentration was cut short however, by the sound of footsteps outside, accompanied by an alert from his secretary AI that "The Emperor is here"
Stellios jumped out of his chair right as the door swished open, revealing the leader of the Ecumene. Before the Overseer could do anything though, the leader smiled and said "Relax Stellios, consider this an informal visit" as he approached the desk.
"Emperor, I am honored by your presence, what can I do for you today?" Stellios asked, ever a stickler to protocol, due to his military background.
"I have simply come to see how things are going in your corner of the Ecuemene" Nuke replied, looking down at the message Stellios had been reading. He touched the screen that was the top surface of the desk, moving the image around to orient it towards him as he read the invitation. "Most interesting" he remarked to himself, then to Stellios as he looked back up "Who were you planning on sending"
"I had not decided yet, however I was considering going myself" Stellios replied
"Indeed, a good choice, a face of the Ecumene going forward to represent us" Nuke replied "However since it says 'delegates', I would expect that you would have some accompaniment on the journey though"
"Yes Emperor" Stellios replied, wondering what Nuke was getting at, before tentatively asking "Sir, do you a suggestion?"
"Actually yes, I think I shall accompany you on this trip" Nuke replied, getting a little bit more serious "I have been curious about the goings on here and the civilizations that we have been making contact with and aligning ourselves with. So I think this is an excellent way to get to know those who seem to be our closest allies in this galaxy. "
Stellios nodded, glad to be able to go to the Dominion, but still tense, since he would be around Nuke for a week. "Yes sir, I will let them know and make the preparations"
"Good" Nuke replied "I shall be back later when we depart" and he walked out of the room, his footsteps fading out.
After Nuke's abrupt departure, Stellios sat back down, relaxing visibly. He looked over the invitation one more time, before creating a message to send back to the Dominion, which read:
<Ambassador Zenan of the Alterean Dominion, I thank you for your invitation, and accept. Fuur Nuke and myself will be coming for the visit, and we both look forward to experiencing your people's culture and discussing the issues you outlined>
Once he had finished and was satisfied, he sent the message, which was routed out and along the secure diplomatic channel back to the Dominion.
Later in the evening the Zenan officer received a message back detailing the delegation of the Nucleans. Saving the message within the archive logs as it forward to the Archons who were still in council. A brief response followed the Nuclean reply with jump locations and procedures to follow when entering Dominion space along with docking information
- - Archons council Central Imperial Citadel - - - -
“It would seem the Nucleans have agreed to our request.” Niko replied quietly to his son as the Archons continued to discussed the current state of affairs.
“Indeed. I assume you will be busy with your studies?”
“Yes, we finally broke through the second barrier. Ro is currently leading the charge on the third.” Niko said taking a breath rolling his neck trying to loosen the stiff muscle.
“I will be there to greet them however I’ll have you or your younger brother take over on the tour and diplomatic talks.” Niko said before lifting himself out of the Throne.
Niko taking his leave allowing Aron to maintain the Imperial pression, the talks continued on with no ground gained. It seemed to just be a cycle of argumentation for the sake of argument.
At the appointed time, a single Nuclean supercruiser entered the Dominion territory, exactly following the instructions provided in the confirmation message.
Standing on the bridge and looking at the viewscreen, was Nuke, wearing his signature flowing silvery cloak. Beside him was Stellios, clothed in the navy blue and silver armor-robes that he often wore. Normally one would have expected a larger display of power for a delegation containing two high ranking leaders such as this, however the Fuur didn't really care for such things, and so a single ship was all that was needed.
The single Nuclean supercruiser jumping into the Capital system of the Altraean Dominion Noct-Infernis flanked by the much smaller Dominion Super dreadnoughts.
The Dominion flagship hailed the Nuclean delegation vessel as they started to escort them in towards the northern ring that orbits around the Capital world.
The supercruiser glided along towards the destination planet, carefully following the course laid out by the Dominion. Nuke and Stellios looked out the main viewscreen at the accompanying super dreadnoughts, admiring their design.
"Incoming transmission from the Dominion" the comms officer announced on the bridge, and the Shipmaster had them open the channel, putting it on the main bridge viewscreen.
Appearing in the viewscreen was a familiar sight of Dominus Tyul’Um. Resting within his command throne in a psionic coma waking as the throne titled back to a normal position. Dressed in his formal grand admiral robes covering the battle armor while his face was hidden behind the classic Dominion style mask.
“It is my pleasure to welcome you to Noct-Infernis. We shall be docking with the upper orbital ring shortly.” Tyul replied as he stood up bowing his head before the delegates.
Nuke looked over Dominus Tyul'Um, observing details about their allies whom he had never met. He nodded his head in response, as Stellios followed suite "Thank you kindly, it is an honor and a pleasure to visit friends" Nuke replied
The supercruiser slowed as it prepared to dock, thousands of retro thrusters on the hull firing in bursts that could be seen like little flashes as the chrome vessel decelerated.
Tyul’s mask rippled as it change from the pale white to a crimson red while the oriate gold etchings that ran the length of the left side twists and turns into an ever growing fractals. “Indeed. I look forward to speak with the two of you within the come weeks.”, Tyul replied as the upper orbital rings docking locks helped guide the Nuclean and Dominion vessels into port.
“The Archons await your arrival via shuttle on the surface below. We will forward you the data to make the descent and landing location.” Tyul said his voice distorted from the mask deepening his tone as his fangs seem to appear on the surface of the mask.
"Thank you, we shall arrive shortly then" and the channel was closed. Nuke and Stellios made their way to one of the main hangar bays, the journey involving use of the teleport grid and several hundred feet of walking down the pristine corridors of the ship.
By the time they arrived, the shuttle was prepped and waiting for them. They boarded, and once clearance had been given, the craft zoomed out of the opening in the hull and down towards the landing location, following the corridors specified by the Dominion.
Within minutes, the Nuclean craft descended onto the landing platform, its smooth reflective hull an advanced testament to the way of the people it carried.
As the craft entered the upper atmosphere it would be greeted by hundreds of spires peeking up through the clouds scraping the heavens. Passing below the clouds the view of the central hub of the sprawling landscape of towering spires of dark starry metallic granite reflecting in the light of the star. Glistened hundreds of thousands of flashes as they descended towards the Grand Citadel filled the sight as the largest surface structure taking up a 50 miles area.
Build as a fortress with interlocking walls and tower reaching up into the sky. The base tier running around the entire complex houses within it large fields of jade colored grass with flushed red leaves from trees dotting the area. Small ponds and rivers running through to create a sense of separation and contrast.
Each tier of the layer of the complex scaled in exhaustive work. The oriate details going down to the nanometer scale to work in the utmost comprehensive attributes and color.
The Nuclean shuttle followed the location to the lowest tier of the Citadel city, the Cavalcade lane. Landing on a onyx marble pad with etched gold depicting a series of numbers. The Grand Cavalcade lined with towering statues of past Historical figures and events. Carved from single blocks of a crimson stone with etching and metal platings to add detail and color. Shining platinums and gold and silver. Large gems and pearls adoored the figures.
When the Nuclean delegates would step out they would be greeted with the cheers and applauses of millions of Dominion citizens that filled the entire area. A bloom of dye would await them as each citizen was dressed in their formal clan colors. Pitch blacks to vibrant greens and oranges piercing though. The landing pad surrounded by Crimson clad Royal Guards in their formal power armor.
Small drones hovered above waiting to release crimson flower petals as the Dominion Delegation stood near the stairs ready to formally greet their allies.
"Our friends seem to have gone all out with this meeting" Stellios commented somewhat to himself, looking out the window as the shuttle neared the landing pad "And I must say they have an impressive sense of style"
"Indeed" Nuke replied, hearing him easily despite the low volume of his speech "I even saw drones carrying flower petals, hovering above us. If this goes well, you might have to invite them over to repay all the effort they have put in" and the Emperor chuckled.
Stellios, who before they had left been putting the groundwork in place to host an AGA meeting, merely replied "Of course" as he was reminded of darker thoughts.
The shuttle pilot gently brought the craft to a hover about ten feet above the landing pad, before slowly lowering down, resting the weight on the extended landing gear. Engines were shut off, and the occupants inside stood and moved towards the exit.
The exterior doors opened, and ramp extended. The first to emerge was Nuke, head held aloft as he looked around at his surroundings, before walking towards the Dominion delegation. He wore only his silvery cape, which glittered in the sunlight as if it was made of uncountable tiny diamonds woven into cloth, moving under even the lightest of air movement.
Following him was Stellios, wearing navy blue robes, with a polished chrome breastplate. His didn't look around as his superior had, but merely followed the Fuur towards the Dominion delegation.
As the two Nuclean delegates stepped out the flower petals slowly showered them as they made their way towards the three Archons stood by the stairs. Awaiting for them to reach them before Giving the customary greeting of bowing their head to expose the back of the neck.
The lead Archon purple silk robes with gold embroidery of his Coven running the length of the back as his station and rank within the Dominion spelled out on the front in complex fractal patterns. His heavy templar power armor bulging out at the shoulders as the oriate platinum white with crimson onyx etchings and outlines peek though. Deep crimson power crystals embedded although the armor increasing his psionic abilities. His mask formed completely around his face as porcelain white with a complex interweaving pattern of gold running down the left side of his face The more you stare at it the deeper the pattern would go, losing yourself in the design. Two piercing electric blue eyes looking back at the Nucleans.
“It is my pleasure to welcome you, Emperor Nuke and Overseer Stellios to Noct-Infernis. May our bonds of friendship carrier our two nations though this galaxy.” Grand Archon Niko’Um replied returning to a standing position as his voice echo and carried across the crowd. The sounds emitted from the statutes as the stone must have some amplifier properties.
The crowd cheered once again at the sound of the Grand Archon.
Stellios and Nuke returned the bow, and the Fuur replied "We are glad to meet you and most honored to visit your beautiful capital"
“Shall we proceeded? There is still much to do.” Niko said gesturing towards a large open air hovercraft fit for a king’s palace awaiting them at the bottom of the stairs were four scaled winged beast were harnessed to it to pull it.
"Of course" Nuke replied, still doing all of the talking, as Stellios merely nodded in agreement. As they walked towards the carriage, Nuke examined the outer layout of the complex they were walking inside, taking in the exact types of stone and metal, and appreciating the architecture.
As the delegation moved down towards the carriage a mixture of woodwind and brass instruments began to play. Their somber melody processed them from the top of the stair way and as each step was taken the notes began to go fast and into a joyous triumph, as it reach a crescendo as they boarded the hovercraft. The crowd was silent thought the march as they simply hummed as one to the song. Their own voices deepening the moment showing the unity of the Pursangic people.
Once everyone was aboard the carriage the crowd started to sing aloud in unison. The once somber mellocally music now of joy and pleasure. The ancient echoing tones ringing in a time of renewal. Each voice was perfect as if a heavenly choir of angels lulled the songs of old. As the event was shared by everyone; Archons, stone face guards and servants joined in as the carriage was ushered along toward the central Citadel.
Niko taking a seat up atop where two Thrones of equal height stood overlooking it all. he gestured for the Emperor to join him.
Stellios smiled as they walked along. He had to hand it to the Dominion, they had definitely gone all out so far. He relaxed a little, looking forward to seeing what else their allies had to offer, even if he was going to be stuck with the Fuur for the entire time.
As they arrived at the carriage and climbed aboard, Nuke took a seat next to Niko'Um at the Grand Archon's invitation. He turned his brown eyes towards Niko and asked "So, Grand Archon Niko'Um, what is the first item on our plan for the day?"
“Well well once we get to Archon Spire at the center of the Citadel city sector the day is yours. You have full access to almost any part of the Dominion you wish to see. However in the afternoon there will be a Archon council meeting to discuss a few topics. After that you are invited to the Imperial palace to dine with myself and my family. Or if you wish you can enjoy the rest I your day before tomorrow.” Niko replied as he waved to the crowd as the carriage started to near the first gate that would lead them into the second tier of the city.
Below where Grand archon and the Fuur sat were four more thrones. One of the Archons gestured for Stellios to join them.
"Excellent. Although I hope you have a list of recommended places to visit, since you know your domain better than I do" Nuke responded, smiling at the crowd, before reaching behind his back and pulling out a small white china saucer and teacup, from which he drank.
Meanwhile, Stellios sat with the Archons on the throne that they had gestured to.
“Depends on what you wish to do. If you wish I can give you a tour.” Niko replied as the carriage started to pass through the gate.
Golden painted human servants began their rounds carrying small silver trays with neatly cut fruits, meats and cheeses. While other walked around with different diamond jugs of drinks of dark amber and crimson liquors.
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“It’s been awhile since I’ve seen you Stellios. What has it been, Since the Matterforge Mk.1 meeting I think” Adam said as Stellios took his seat next to him. Dressed in Archon robes much like his adopted father but with out all the grand details.
One of the servants walking up handing him a crystal glass filled with the crimson nectar. The servant looked towards Stellios if he wanted anything.
"A tour does sound good" Nuke said, feeling the contents of each beverage and food being served to see what each was, before selecting some of the hardest liquor and some fruit.
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Stellios meanwhile, hadn't recognized Adam completely, now looked a little surprised "Adam, I nearly didn't recognize you in those robes. How are you doing?" he asked, before taking a glass of the same nectar, deciding that it looked good.
“Indeed. How goes the Nuclean War effort with the AGA. From my reports their beach head came at a cost but it seem to have been a costly victory.” Niko replied as he had the server mix him a drink. The scent of copper filled the air as the server poured mixed oxygen rich blood with a dark liquor.
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“Yes it's been a few years, since then I have moved my people forward. I've accepted the transformation to become like my adopted father.” Adam replied as fangs appeared on his pale mask.
Nuke nodded, "Yes it was indeed costly, too much so in fact, but with Dominion's valued help we were victorious"
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Stellios made an "Uh huh" noise and then said "Well then, I suppose if you and your people are happy, then that is good"
“The lost of my son’s physical self cut deep, although Draks and I have conversed. Speaking of the battle I foresee the need to bolster our ties with you and your kin. Hence the invitation.” Niko replied with a deep pain in his voice as he spoke of his lost child.
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“It has been a long grieving period but I've had the past three hundred years to reflect and look back on what has happened. Since the transformation I have been able to really connect and see the folly of the Trinoivan people. Since our time away from the galactic spot light we have been able to integrate into Dominion culture.” Adam replied hailing down a servant at the convey picked up speed moving quicker into the dense citadel city of the Nobels.
"I am so sorry to hear of your son's death" Nuke replied, saddened to hear of it. He then nodded in respense to the latter part of Niko's words "I agree that we should bolster ties to secure ourselves against the galactic conflict."
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"Three hundred years? Pardon my ignorance, but I did not think you were that old before, and it has not been that long since you joined the Dominion" Stellios replied
“I’ve lost many children during my time. I will lose many more but your acknowledgement is appreciated.” Niko replied before draining his drink. “Do you have any family, Emperor Nuke?” Niko asked looking off into the distance as the convoy neared the second gate way.
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“Yes. I guess since the transformation I do not look my age. But Myself along with a select few were allowed within the confines of a Ancestor Temple deep below the surface of the planet. Within the temple was a data wall. An ancient device that stores massive amount of data. . . Or more like a dimensional gateway to a pocket galaxy that moves at a fast time relative to this one. In that other galaxy away from everything I had 300 years to grow up and move on.” Adam said as the servant set a tray down between Stellios and himself. The tray held an assortment of small hand foods. Small meats, cheeses and fruits.
"Please, just call me Nuke. We are both leaders and equals." Nuke replied "I have a brother, but that is all. I abstain from having a family due to the enemies of the Ecumene in our originating dimension. Not to mention any children I had might be rather..'gifted', and I would like to not have to deal with that"
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"That is most impressive, and I must say you look very good for being 300 years old" Stellios chuckled, thanking the servant and taking some of the food from the tray. He found it quite delicious.
“What do you mean by ‘Gifted’ Nuke?” Niko asked returning his gaze to the Nuclean leader.
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“The benefits of become a Transangic. I’m one of the few from the survivors that can take on this gift.” Adam replied with a smile as his fangs poke out.
"Well, the top three leaders of the Ecumene, in which I am included, have certain abilities far above that of what one would consider a normal being" Nuke replied "Similar in some ways to your own people, although from what I am familiar with, on a greater scale"
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"Indeed. And what of the rest of the survivors, who cannot take the Transangic gift? What have they been doing?" Stellios inquired
“You said you have a brother, but there are three leaders of the Ecumene? Who is other head of state?” Nikoe asked holding back on his other questions as the convoy crossed the threshold of the Blood Gate entering the second tier of the city. The metallic onyx building contrasting a rainbow of hues from ten thousand plants hanging from the balconies and lining the street.
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“They have all passed on. They joined me within the galaxy. Niko said that their grief would consume them. . . And he was right. It must be almost a 100 years since the last Trinovians who were at the gate when it was destroyed. Since then their offspring have adapted and conformed into Dominion culture. Now they walk among the citizens. . . to a degree.” Adam replied popping a piece of fruit in his mouth.
"The other leader is another being similar to me" Nuke said, at the same time examining the building and the surroundings as he explained, although he did not in any way seem distant.
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"To a degree? I don't follow" Stellios replied, curious as to what Adam meant, as he continued to enjoy the snacks provided.
“Are there just the three of you?” Niko asked as a noiseless hum resonated forming a thin clear shield around the convey. The convoy then picking up speeds as the view of the outside turned to a blur of hues.
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“Well, yes. Most have started to interbreed with the native Dominion citizens. Pure blooded Trinovians are rare among the new population.” Adam replied before the convoy picked up speed. “So how is the Nucleans treating the old Trinovian lands?”
"In our nation yes. There are other nations around us though that have their own powerful beings. We call them superbeings, for lack of a better term" Nuke explained.
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"Ah I see. Well I'm glad to hear that you have assimilated in" Stellios replied "We are treating them well, not to worry. We constructed a monument to your people in New Azira actually, and otherwise tried to keep things intact, while adapting them to our civilization. It's quite beautiful, and your people would be welcome to visit anytime. In fact, if there are any that wish to return, we have plenty of space"
“These super being, like yourself. You have not chosen to ascend?” Niko asked as the convoy started to slow down seeming to near its destination.
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“The sentiment is appreciated, as for visiting, there has been concern to return to the homelands. However the movement is small, but growing.”
"Ascend? I am not sure we are at that point. In some ways we could be considered gods, but all of us have much to learn" Nuke replied, taking the teacup he had been holding and putting it behind his back, at which point it disappeared "Besides, we have our people to care for"
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"Well feel free, I am sure our current citizens would be glad to meet the original inhabitants. Although a thought comes to mind, if your people are interbreeding with the species of the Dominion, will you be able to return?"
“Maybe it’s that attachment that holds you back.” Niko chuckle
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“Technically yes. Although the Dominion is overprotective of their citizens understandable so. But since we are allies I would assume so. However that sounds more like topic that Niko and the Archons may discuss with yourself and the Furr.” Adam finished as the convoy came to a halt at the central Citadel. Casting a dark and looming shadow over them as the sights before seem to have been dwarfed by the grandeur and glory that is the apex of Dominion culture.
"Perhaps, but I doubt it. Ascension is a complicated process, one that even beings beyond us have yet to accomplish" Nuke replied in a wise manner, that would have sounded pretty convincing to the average person. Although inwardly, while Nuke spoke the truth, it did make him think more on the topic, since he did not often consider trying to ascend. After all, there was so much to do here in the material plane.
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"Of course, I'm sure we can bring it up with them later. I don't see why Nuke would mind, although I can't speak for Niko." Stellios replied, glancing up at the Citadel, impressed at the design of the structure "I must say, your people do not disappoint in the architecture department" he remarked.
“You are more than welcome to join me in meditation if you ever wish to take the first step. However to the festival first” Niko replied as he stood up gesturing for Furr to follow as they have reached their destination.
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“Yes, the style is based on Ancestor architecture. The Pursangic truly do long for their elder years back when their creators walked with them. . . Almost in a zealous way.” Adam replied as Niko started forward walking down the ramp as all the Altraeans took a knee bowing before Grand Archon as he waited for the Furr and the Overseer to walk alongside him towards the great Citadel.
"That would be enjoyable" Nuke nodded, standing and following Niko to the festival. So far he was enjoying the visit to the Dominion, and he looked forward to seeing what they had in store for the rest of the visit.
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"I would be most interested in learning more about these Ancestors of yours, they seem impressive" Stellios replied, likewise standing and walking with Adam and the others down the ramp to the Citadel.
“Indeed, But first the welcoming dinner.” Niko replied walking side by side with Nuke.
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“If the Archons, and time permit you might be able to meet one in the flesh.” Adam said offhandedly as he joined Stellios walking behind the two galactic leaders.
The group ascended the stairs in towards the central citadel as deep rhythmic bells chimed as the group cross over the massive archway’s threshold. Statutes build from the ground formed pillars along their walk into the grand hallway. Each pillar showing different figures each a noble Pursangic but as they neared the inner courtyard the pillars changed into beings that looked pursangic, but different. More defined, pure of detail and grandeur. Beyond the idols of the Ancestors awaited hundreds of thousands of crimson hooded figures all looking up as the group entered. Their faces hidden behind masks each pale white with two blue welding flames.
One by one each broke out in song as the tone of their singular voice harmonizing to a demonic walz dragging the party into the fantasy.
“Don’t lose yourself in the blitz of the festival” Niko replied with a fanged smile as the music changed and the figures began to shift and move in a sea of twilling crimson.
With a sudden thump the sides walls of the massive complex that seem to comprise the inner courtyard gold and silver figures started to rush and file though the sea of blood mixing into the beat of the carnal pleasures.
“We have a private room up above” Niko replied as they processed to the central pillar that acted as the building central support pillar and the grav lifts to the hundreds of smaller pillars spiking out of the ceiling each containing balconies that held their own display of the festival.
The group stepped into the grav life as the weightness took over and they began to rise looking down as the sea turned into a raging torrent of surfeit bout of crimson on gold and silver as the noise followed them up to the central spike. Their last sight the start of the Sectium Festival.
“We have a private room, with a small gathering to enjoy a state dinner.” Niko replied as they exited the grav lift met by two royal guards giving a low bow before moving aside their staff weapons as the doors to the State room opened revealing ingenious dressed figures. Each a high official of the Dominion ranging from Dominius to Archons.
Nuke smiled at Niko's jest as they moved past the crowd and into the lift, finding the lift design interesting.
When Niko informed him of the dinner, Nuke nodded with a smile "If the refreshments earlier were any indication, I'm sure the dinner will be mind boggling"
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Stellios meanwhile smiled at Adam's reply "That would be wonderful, and I'm sure the Fuur would be interested as well." As they walked and then stepped into the lift, he watched the dancing crowd of figures as they descended into their carnal orgy, marvelling at the openness of the Dominion citizens.
“Oh indeed, We are nothing but opulent in our lifestyles.” Niko chucked in returned as he gestured for his fellow affluent members of the Dominion to step forward and introduce themselves to the Nuclean diplomats.
“Greetings Emperor Nuke of the Nuclean Ecumene, I am Archon Fexl'u. Prime Templar of Order, the Quasi-religious state and military branch of the Dominion. My fellow Archons and I who are present wholly support the alliance we share.” Fexl’u greeted in a cordial tone as the other Archons bowed their heads in respect.
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Adam politely excused himself from Stelios side as he exited the state room heading back towards the grav lift.
Nuke nodded his head respectfully back to the Archons "I am honored to meet you Archon Fexl'u, and I thank you and your fellow Archons for their support of our alliance with the Dominion. The friendship of our two nations is most valuable to us and we look forward to a bright future together" Nuke replied with a smile. He then held his hand out with palm up, referring to Stellios "Please allow me to introduce Overseer Stellios, leader of the Ancerious sector of the Ecumene" at this, Stellios nodded his head respectfully as well.
“It is a pleasure to finally meet the leader of our allies in arms. You’ve come at an interesting time during the galaxies current state of affairs. I hope your travel here was safe.” Fexl’u replied before drinking deeply from his glass.
"It was. Thankfully the APP have not come to our area of the galaxy quite yet" Nuke replied "How has the Dominion been fairing? I do hope things are going well for our friends"
“Ever since our “departure” from the AGA, we have not come into any conflict with APP members. Aside from aiding your forces within the post United Federation territory. There was talk about expanding into the plagued conglomerate space. However the dominions priorities have been redirected into our original goal within this galaxy.” Niko began to say before a series of chimes cut him off.
“Ah it looks like the meal is about to begin” he said gesturing towards the back wall as it faded away reaving a curved onyx table set in a U shape. The aristocrats within the room made with way towards the table still talking among themselves give quick glances back at the Nuclean delegates. Their voice low and quiet as they spoke in a different language than the ones used around their allies. The only visible display of emotion coming from the ever changing masks each member has fitted over their face.
“Shall we?” Niko replied gesturing for Nuke and Stellios to follow him to the bend of the table as it overlooked the lesser Dominion agents.
"Of course, lead the way" Nuke replied with a smile, as he stood, with Stellios following suit in unison.
Niko led Nuke and Stellios to the bend of the U table gesturing for them to seat themselves.
“As I was saying the Dominion’s priorities have changed. Due to our lack of involvement in this war we have been able to turn towards our real goal within this galaxy. Ascension.” Niko replied as he seated himself as the door to the right opened as five beautiful silver painted women walk out pushing the carts with drinks within crystal glasses and Brass trays. They became to serve drinks and small appetisers.
Nuke and Stellios took their seats where Niko indicated, and Stellios replied "It is fortunate that you have been able to focus on your goal then. How is that progressing?"
Meanwhile, Nuke took a moment to choose several appetizers and a drink that looked appealing
“Very well, We are near the end of many things. However that is for a later discussion.” Niko replied as the servant filled his glass before she joined the others off to the side.
Three more chimes rang aloud as golden painted slaves arrived with the first course meal, rolling another set of carts out carrying silver trays.
"Of course" Stellios replied, curious but patient. He turned his attention to the golden painted servants bringing in the food, smelling the tasty aromas coming off.
Nuke meanwhile, merely listened and was silent, electing to observe things that were going on in the room, and consider Niko's words so far.
As the table was being set up for the first course Nuke would read many conversation in the language that has never been used around non-pursangic beings. Everyone that wasn’t directly around the delegates and Niko seem to be deep in conversation among their own clicks as each group wore the same color robes and their masks seem to be the only indication of emotion. “Nuke, how are things on your end of the war? And you're holding within the Trinovian and United Federation territory?
"Yes we are thankfully, with your help we seem to have dissuaded the APP from attacking us. And now we are on the offensive, dealing with Capitol" Nuke replied with a friendly smile.
“That’s good to hear, even with the numbers you have lost during the APP strikes within your space. But what would you or the Nucleans do with even more land?” Niko asked almost offhandedly as he swirling his spoon in the stew before him.
"An interesting question. Depending on where we acquired it from, we would likely colonize it and build more warships to defend it as needed, as well as preserving anything worthwhile that we found such as architecture and moments." Nuke replied, turning his gaze towards Niko "I must say its an interesting question"
“Ah yes, The need for warship to defend the added space would be needed.” Niko replied as he started to eat the meal before him staring off lost in a thought.
“Do Nucleans have monuments, I can’t say I’ve seen your style of architecture beside your vessel's.” Fexl’u replied as he was listening in on the conversation thus far.
Nuke paused for a moment as he took a bite of some food, enjoying its taste, before replying "Yes of course, although there are less of them in this galaxy, due to it being newer territory. In fact one of the more prominent ones is in the Trinovan space, in memory of all those who were killed during their departure, as well as to celebrate those who fought with us against Eos"
“I see, I guess the only foreign monuments within the Dominion are those within the Rhenian and the Monastery of the Blood Knights from Trinovia. Other then that you will find a myriad of Dominion history. . . Though only between us here at the table, there are only four that the Dominion really cares about. Two of which are rumored to be on this planet.” Fexl’u whispered in a ghost tone.
"How intriguing" Nuke replied in a matching low tone "You must tell me about this, perhaps later when there are less around to hear"
“I would be happy to show you personality.” Niko replied coming back to the reality at hand. “However there will be plenty of time for that later.” he said turning toward Nuke with a smile.
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“Of course Grand Archon.” Fexl replied in a deflated tone but his eyes showed a confirmation of his question.
Nuke observed this exchange, but said nothing about it, merely responding with "I look forward to it" and a smile.
Stellios meanwhile, having not been spoken too, ate while he listened.
“So tell me Nuke, What does a being of your stature do with yourself?” Niko questioned as he finished off his drink.
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“Stellios, as I come to understand your nation uses clones. Are you a clone?” Fexl’u asked as he waved over a servant.
"Typically deal with other more...malevolent entities, as well as studying the universe" Nuke replied "When I am not overseeing the Ecumene"
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"No" Stellios replied "Some of our officers are citizens who have joined, as is the case with me"
“I see, How you deal with malevolent entities?” Niko asked as he began pouring another glass.
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“Oh, How long have you been in the military?” Fexl’u asked.
"That depends on the being. Although often one does not kill them, just beat them back enough to stop them from causing too much damage" Nuke replied
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"An overseer is the executive leader for a galactic sector, and holds the responsibility for everything that goes on within it, militarily, economically, et cetera. And in the case of the Ancerious galaxy, the Overseer also acts as the ranking government official for diplomatic and military operations" Stellios replied
“Has the fate of death ever reached you?” Niko asked leaning in a bit.
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“I see. It seems that would be similar to the Grand Archons job.” Fuxl said giving a nod towards Niko.
"Fortunately no, at least not permanently. My physical body has been destroyed countless time, but I have just made a new one" Nuke said, his now more serious expression tinged with a hint of a smile, as if he thought the memories a little funny.
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"Yes, you could say that" Stellios replied "It is a large job, although it is made much easier by numerous aides and subordinates of course"
“Death has always been a final fate for my kind, however not the end of their essence. It is only recently that I have come into this new found power.” Niko replied as the surrounding environment seemed to stop in a moment of time as Nuke and Niko were the only ones that seem to be able to move within this period of time.
Niko stood up from his chair bumping into the table as it shattered into thousands of fragmented shards slowly drifting off into the space of the room impacting on the people and object causing a chain reaction. “Even now staying in this form has it’s toll on my body.” Niko said as the flesh of his hand started to peel away as bright white light bleeding out. Turning around to face Nuke gesturing for him to follow. “There is much that still must be done before I can move on to the next plane, which is why I’ve called you here.”
Nuke looked around, surprised at this turn of events, but preferring it to the comparatively mundane dinner proceedings as a hint of a smile became fairly obvious on his face. He stood up from the chair, at the same time seeing the frozen surroundings down to the quantum level with his gift, finding it most interesting this effect that Niko had created.
He walked forward towards Niko, following him "Lead the way then, Niko'Um"
“As my son said earlier, there are only a few moments that hold any real worth to the Dominion. If you remember my invite for you to visit the Ancestor Temple. Well the data wall is the key and final goal to this form.” Niko replied as more of his flesh started to burn away. The world around them seem to stretch and bend folding in on itself as they appeared before a vast underground complex that was not in the frozen state as the dining chamber was in. Before Nuke and Niko was a vast endless wall that seem to reach every point on the horizon and ceiling. The longer you would stare at it the more it seem to expand past the point of view. The very metallic stones shifted and started to move around forming new pathway towards the inner court yard. “I’ve been within this complex for thousands of years now, and each time I come and study the Ancestor’s teaching I learn just that much more.” he said as he stepped forward out stretching his hand. As he crossed the threshold of the doorway his flesh was torn away revealing a being a pure crimson light. A ghost haunting the former clothes of the being that called himself Niko. “You won’t be harmed, or your true form will be shown. Either way you can cross.
Nuke looked left and right at the wall, then up and down, muttering the words "Most interesting" to himself as he listened to Niko speak before the Pursangic stepped through the opening. Nuke was wary of stepping across the threshold, but he believed Niko. And he really wasn't that afraid of death, although he didn't want to leave those who he was responsible for behind.... He snapped back to reality, after but a moment of considering. And then he stepped through.
As he passed into the pathway, his form was unchanged...but now one could see into him, seeing the power within, glowing faintly behind his deep brown eyes and held tightly within his physical form but definitely there and waiting to be used, almost like a warmth or very slight radiance to his being.
Nuke looked around at himself "Interesting" and he smiled as he looked up at Niko "I must say this is better than dinner, no insult to your cooks meant. Let us go forward"
“Yes, the meal was more of a formality, I don’t know how you and Stellios would have felt if we had really dined.” Niko’s crimson form have a grin of sorts. As he moved forward his physical form started to reform. “This is a Ancestor outpost. Currently there are hundreds of templars all around is now but they haven't reached the level we are currently on.” Niko said as phantoms of templars flickered in and out as they seem to be in motion.
“This is the real reason why the Dominion ever came to this galaxy. Well more so the data wall within this complex.” Niko said as building and obstructions started to shift and bend out of the way as the walls melted away revealing a massive temple casting a shadow over the pair.
"So why can I see this then? Did you pull me onto another plane?" Nuke inquired, curious as to Niko's words, and otherwise following the being.
“I merely opened the threshold for you to pass through. You already had the status to enter this realm but not the key. The Ancestors were very particular about only allowing their own kin the ability to use their technology and even their realms.
"I see" Nuke nodded as he continued to follow Niko, staying silent otherwise until they had reached their destination.
As the two move forward taking a few steps the towering temples seem to pull forward as the field of view widen on the scale of the temple as it filled the horizon. As the two started up the unending stairway the reality started to pull and contort again as the next step each beings took was at the entrance overlooking an unending city of shifting building and a crimson mist filling into the streets below heading towards the temple grounds. “We should hurry before the Ancestor defence system reaches us.” Niko replied as he motioned Nuke to the ebony steel doors etched with crimson glyphs. “In order to enter a sacrifice must be made.” Niko said tracing his hands over glyph lines.
Nuke nodded and hurried at Niko's words, arriving and coming to a stop in front of the large doors. "What sort of sacrifice is required?" Nuke inquired, curious.
“In the same way as the cycle of the Path. Giving up everything to be able to obtain all. Think too long and your current being will die out.” Niko said as he turned back to the door pressing his hand against it and his form and exist disappeared from the plane. The energy, words, any sign that he ever was, now gone. The lone Nuclean god stood alone atop the Ancestor temple as the crimson mist started to creep up the stairs as forming into long reaching hands clawing away at the metallic stone work. There was no guarantee that Nuke would live, or be able to pass through an ancient alien races defence system.
Nuke looked back at the red fog creeping closer and closer, frowning at the instructions he had been given. It at least seemed fairly obvious to him, that the way through the door would be to sacrifice one's physical form. Which was troubling, as even a being like himself was hesitant to release from his physical form.
He looked back at the fog again quickly, sighing. And with that, he pressed a hand to the door, willing his soul and essence forward, releasing his hold on the physical form in which he resided.
Nuke's sacrifice was accepted, adding the data to the recording on the outer walls of the temple adding to it’s complex natures as the world Nuke has just left imprinting himself on this temporal dimension. As Nuke’s energy would reconstitute the time of passage seem to stop as tears of blighting light appeared. The longer you would look into one the history of this realm was told, or the coming of existence of the race that made it. These tears continued to open relieving a greater view of the universe as a whole until slowly everything emerged into one continues flowing picture playing events from the past, present, and endless futures.
“I see you made it through the threshold. Forgive the roundtable way I’ve gone about this. However I needed to be sure that the Nucleans were capable of taking themselves this far.” Niko said as he appeared next to Nuke.
“The Dominion has finally been able to gather what we came to this pocket galaxy for. This, the last piece our ancestors left for us to seek the final step. We no longer have any need or require the space, planets, ships, technology we have protected this long.” Niko said walking forwards as the blighting light disparate forming broken fractals as stone and the expected interior of a massive temple complex became to emgred.
“I’ve be leading my people home, the process has already begun since the destruction of Yulunarch. A sad act to ensure the war would continue allowing our actions to go unnoticed. To be sure it surely pointed us out, but among the vast confusion on both sides during this brief conflict it’s fulfilled our aims.” Niko replied as he started to descend a stairway into the deeper levels of the temple gesturing for Nuke to follow.
“This way to the price of allegiance to us.”
Nuke continued to follow Niko, his soul and energy, now unconstrained by his body, created a nearly blinding aura around him, changing his appearance to a glowing silhouette of his physical body
“I must commend your race on how well you acted as a shield for us. In battle and after the AGA. For that I’m forever in your debt.” Niko replied with a bow of his head to Nuke.
“Truly a shame of the Trinovians, although they have proven to be useful after all. We will be taking them with us back home. They will find themselves with much more chances.” He said as a there was an aura of impish red around him.
“As for the Rehenians, You will be pleased to know we have managed to convince them to follow us. It looks like the you’ll be gaining more space of your once former ally back without a war.” He said as he looked over the side of the spiraling staircase as it seem to go on forever, that only a pen prick of blackness could be seen. Turning around to look at Nuke, the next few step they each took changed to the final few needed to reach the bottom.
"Gaining more space or not, my people's role is not to be a shield for yours. However that will be forgiven due to the aid that you provided to us." the glowing entity that was Nuke replied, walking along with Niko to the bottom of the staircase.
“I meant no ill will in stating your purpose to us, that's what allies are for. At least when it comes down to our individual cultures views. In any case, I don’t plan to leave you without nothing like our other ally in the past. Our departure from this galaxy will leave a power vacuum of resources and space to control. Turely that should be your first concern” Niko said staring off as the staircase continue to grow step by step as it recorded each event. The newest steps depicting the conversation between the two gods.
“Well I guess we should finished the process, This way to the central core” Niko replied as he moved off towards a lone arch way standing in the middle of the dome room illuminated by a pin prick of light from the very top of the stairway that they had descended moments earlier.
"I see" Nuke replied, before nodding and continued after Niko through the archway to the central core.
As the pair moved off towards the central core of the temple the pressure and air was charged with energy as purple arcs of lighting webbed of from the walls. As they would near one of the many energy webs it would bend and form around them as their own energies repelled its force. Seeming to have been designed to keep out any lesser beings that could have made it this far. “It’s really simple, Once inside all you will do is take in the knowledge stored here. However it may take some time depending on how quickly you wish to gain the information. The faster you do the more chance there is of damage to your self.” Niko replied but with a sly grin exposing his fangs as if hiding some unimportant detail.
As they reached the end of the hallway a colossal archway of pure black energy held back a thin vial of green energy similar to that discharged by the Morten. “Beyond this Archway is everything the Dominion has spent its life time defending. The horde of our knowledge.” Niko replied as he looked at Nuke sizing him up one last time before he proceed to step through as his physical and energy form dissolved as it was being torn apart. Not even time to react to what looked like the ultimate form of pain a god could experience.
I could swear he's trying to kill me, or at least test me Nuke thought to himself, frowning at yet another barrier in his path. Unlike Niko, he was not quite ready to ascend, and so was somewhat hesitant through the entire process.
After a moment, he approached the archway, and stepped through, channeling all his power into keeping himself intact against damage as his fists clenched.
As he stepped accross the threshold, his very defences were assaulted by an unending wave of energy as it tore away strips of him, trying to merge his own energy into the source that lay beyond. However his own will bound his soul and energy long enough for his essence to pass over.
This realm that was far beyond anything that could be considered the 3rd or even the 8th dimension, perhaps reaching even to the end of all and the start of everything. Nuke himself was on the very gateway of what a true god is, was and could be. All he would have to do was release the striped barrier that held back the enveloping pressure of the other side. This existence under the real world that held unending possibilities within a chaotic storm of nothing.
“You won’t last long my friend, The longer you stay within this realm the more you will become a part of it and the more you will be able to control it. It is here that I gift you the payment I promised.” A voice of no sound or tone but one of familiarity and of an old friend found Nuke as he was hanging in the vast void.
“The moment you choose to leave is the moment everything will change, Everything that is Dominion will be gone. You will find yourself where you were left with Stellios. Among a empire of ghosts; for I’ve already seen to it that my kin have been removed. . . I shall leave you here with your thoughts and my parting words. . . The longer you wait the more time you will have spent beyond the threshold only to truly understand what I now see.” The words echoed on without sound or tone as Nuke was left alone among a great nothing. Had there really ever been a payment, a Dominion or even Niko? Was this all one last joke? For Nuke felt no different, no knowledge gained or power to show for. Just the feeling that his defences were on their last line before they would break and crumble away and he would become consumed by the vast endless energy that formed his realm. If he stayed any longer he would lose himself, his people would never see him again. Staying until the very last second trying to understand Niko’s last words, if it truly was him speaking and not just his own voice talking to him as he lost track of how long he was here. His own personal energy blurring what could be seen beyond. Nuke turned back to face the doorway he entered seeing the world he came from stepping back out.
Upon stepping back through the threshold, back to the world of war and strife, he found himself in his chair back in the royal dining hall where he had left Stellios to join Niko.
"Yes, you could say that" Stellios replied "It is a large job, although it is made much easier by numerous aides and subordinates of course". . . Stellios replied to no one as everyone in the room that was once there was no gone. No real evidence to prove they were there. As if they were all teleported away in the middle of their event. Music from the grand hall that held the celebration the two Nucleans had walked through was a slow hum.
As Nuke sat there coming to back to reality everything donned on him. Not only the subtext in all the conversation he had, or the reports between Dominion and Nuclean delegates but technology, languages, history, countless topics and events he never knew flooded into his mind. The payment Niko said he would gift before he left held true. Not only Dominion, but Ancestor and countless other races and civilizations was part of the gift. From an individual of any of the countless species personal thoughts to the complex history. Nuke and Nuke alone was the only person in this verse that could understand the Dominion's actions. Why the Ancestors made those objects.
As Nuke sat there everything came to a zenith in his mind, dawning on him that Stellios and himself sat in an empty room on a deserted planet within an empire of phantoms and the menace of the ever growing flames of war growing just beyond the border.
As Stellios finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Fexl’u and the others were gone, as he jumped slightly at the surprise. "What the" he started, trailing off as his eyes, looking around, came to rest on the apparently zoned out Nuke in his chair. "Emperor, do you know what happened?"
Nuke, coming out of the trancelike state he had been in as the information flowed into his mind, simply nodded at Stellios' question. "They ascended from this plane" and having finished speaking, he pushed his chair back and stood, clenching his fists and looking down at his arms, seeing that he now had returned to his physical form.
Both beings were interrupted by an incoming transmission to both via Stellios' armor robes from the waiting supercruiser in orbit "Emperor Nuke and Overseer Stellios, come in"
Stellios spoke, as his robes automatically sent the message "We are here, go ahead"
The reply came back quickly "The Dominion dreadnoughts here have begun drifting, and one of them is on a collision course with the planet in proximity to your location. No one is replying to hails. Shall we attempt to stabilize it?"
Nuke spoke in reply to the message "Yes, and bring Stellios back onboard"
"Yes Emperor" was the reply, as Stellios' expression of surprise was cut off by his sudden dissapearance from the area, as the ship's reality teleportation system moved him from the surface back to the bridge. The supercruiser then set to work, manuvering closer to the drifting Dominion dreadnought and activating their physi-beams, pulling the ship away from the planet.
Nuke meanwhile, stretched out his perception, his vision washing over the planet and stretching outward from it to multiple systems over, comfirming that yes indeed, the Dominion was gone.
The silence was once again interrupted by an incoming message to him from the ship "Emperor, we have recieved a message from home: they are warning of an extremely radiant object approaching the Dominion territory. It is headed directly towards this system. Please advise"
Nuke closed his eyes, expanding his senses beyond the planet and the territory in which he now rested, looking for this object. It wasn't hard to detect, massive enough to destroy multiple systems at once, glowing radiently in its burning path towards them.
His mind, working now at full speed, knew what this meant, and he replied back to the warship "Leave this system, I'm going to remain here to observe. Go now"
The vessel's shipmaster, weighed his options, but having heard the conviction in the Emperor's voice, and having been familiarized with the fact that Nuke was not a normal being, simply provided awknowledgement and then closed the channel.
The supercruiser began emergency charging of its drive, focusing all power into preparing for jump, before dissapearing as its reality drive activated.
Nuke meanwhile, dissappeared from his spot in the meeting room, appearing in orbit of the planet, rotating himself so that he was in a position to see the object moving their way. It was visible now even without Nuke's heightened senses, and the Emperor could feel the power it radiated, as well as the psychic turmoil it let off.
Nuke moved himself, shooting away from the system at relativistic speed, allowing him to watch the approaching entity while moving out of the way, watching as it plowed through the system and utterly anihilated it.
---------The Next Day-------------
The orders came down from the office of the Emperor himself: reclaim the Dominion held side of the former Trinovan territory.
Warships as well as nonmilitary vessles jumped accross the borders, arriving in the Trinovan systems colonized by the Dominion, performing detailed scans of each system and beginning salvage and colonization operations. Within the coming months, the Trinovan was united again, and well under way to be colonized.