Lost Empire

0001 - Tempro

0003 - Conner- Thomas

0097 - Ace - Zimmel

0098 - Lucy

0101 - Shelby (mother ship)

0125 - Lars

0130 - Gillese

0200 - Ellen

0201 - Jake

0250 - Tendra

0301 - Rodrick

0403 - Johnathon

0505 - Craig

0660 - Realla

0778 - Jan

0798 - Celeste - Shelby (human)

0805 - Toran

0808 - Radella

0881 - Handrax

0882 - Teal

0908 - Tara - Mara

1000 - Sherry

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Ungrown - unnumbered

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0102 - Derry (father ship)

Rescued from Tendraxians

so far

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2 on Shelby both in re-gen

6 on Lucy

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Known and OR numbered

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0501 - Thaddeus

???? - Lena

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missing

0667 - Marco

0999 - Zan - still lost

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Far out beyond the edge of the Delcron space a movement had started. The clicking and clattering of organic armor was almost all that could be heard.

A huge praying mantis type of insect, stared down upon the army that continued to grow. A huge swelling pride grew within the main Queen's chest. This was indeed a momentous day, the beginning of the end of the human empire.

She had received many reports that the empire was in deed weak. They had joined with the Delcrons, had taken out a medium fleet, still not a problem. The only thing that worried her at all was the strategy the Emperor had used.

Still, like all insect kingdoms, she felt a superiority that her kingdom was unstoppable. Looking over the million ships, the almost billion troops, she felt confident.

Ah, she thought, soon they would have more than enough to feed another ten planets. The idle threats of the human Emperor were just that, even with the the death droughts. They had fought well, though that was over, this new force was a hundred times stronger.

All this and she had another billion troops ready to emerge in just a few days. Ah! The pain and suffering that they would spread across the human Empire. She could almost hear the screams of terror as they were eaten alive!

Almost a billion troops stopped at attention before the Queen. Stepping up to the amplifier, she started.

A series of clicks started, "today we take the Empire we lost. Never again will we be beaten back by puny humans. Soon, my subjects, we will once again feast upon the living flesh of humans. We will again be the power in the galaxy."

There was an overpowering amount of shouting from all those there. Each one knew that this time, with this many, they felt like they couldn't fail.

A twisted, wicked smile came onto the face of the Queen. Even with the ten ships the humans had, they had no chance of winning. No, it wouldn't be like it had been a thousand of their years ago.

The thousand ships they had brought had barely been enough. Even with the new tactics she had seen, it didn't appear to be of any consequence. With the overpowering force they had, there was no chance for their victory. She was sure of it.

She nodded her head again as all that were there started to board ships. This, she thought, marked the beginning of the great Creagon Empire again.

This time they wouldn't stop; they would continue on 'til they had all the humans they would ever need.

On board Johnathon, both Admiral Hartwell and Bee were finally resting. No one had noticed yet that Bee's appearance had started to shift to more a normal humanoid.

Johnathon was still running tests to make sure that they were truly healing. As of yet, he still hadn't detected anything that was off with either of them.

For now, Johnathon decided that as long as they were out, he might have some peace.

"Secondary Prime, we are approaching the area. I am afraid that we won't be able to use trans-warp while we are here," Johnathon said.

"That's alright as long as we can find more of them. I can only imagine being alone out here for as long as they were," Lucie told him.

"With all the improvements that the emperor has made, you would think that it would be easier now. I know that the original designers made us very difficult to find, but not that hard, right?" Johnathon said.

"Well," Lucie started, "he made quite a few, though I think he is still working on it. I think that the type of material that all of you made, plus your components aren't helping," Lucie said.

"I just hope... secondary Prime! I am detecting at least three ahead. I can't recall the last time I saw that many so close to each other," Johnathon said. Lucie was staring straight ahead even as the words came from Johnathon.

"Yes," Lucie was saying in an almost nonexistent voice. "That is us we are about to pick you up, please make sure you are clear, so we bring you on. No, we can clear almost anything," Lucie continued on.

"The first two are clear on all parameters, they are aboard and connected. Oh my, it appears that the third has a virus working on it. New safety programs are working at two hundred percent. Secondary virus is now expunged," Johnathon said.

Make sure that it is completely programmed and physically virus free. Check for all explosives, micro and macro. Finally, make sure that there hasn't been any sabotage. Do it as the Emperor did it, no mistakes," Lucie said.

A suddenly serious Johnathon snapped to it. I'm glad that the Emperor was able to accelerate the speed of the programs.

Looking over at her brother and Bee, she just hoped that the readings she had gotten earlier were true. If Bee and her people were indeed the lost tribe, then there might be a lot of people added to the empire. Lucie shook her head, that is if they really wanted to live in her and her brother's empire.

A look back at the control panel, she saw that only thirty minutes, and they were almost done. They had just brought that one on board when she got locations for six more, well she thought, getting busy.

Lucie shook her head, my god, the brain boxes seemed to be packed together. It was too bad that it wasn't always this easy.

"Alright Johnathon, let's get to these next six, then maybe we can head back, Lucie said.

"Now moving secondary Prime," Jonathon said as the trans-warp wound up. Less than thirty seconds later, they arrived near six brain boxes.

"Alright, same drill Johnathon, clear them before you bring them on," Lucie said.

Mary had sent several probes to the four areas that she wasn't able to get any readings on. Approaching the first of two that were within the new boundaries, she was not surprised that the first stopped. Switching to the other probes, she saw that there was a familiar energy discharge.

She kept a few probes near that planet as she sent the rest on to the second planet. This second planet was on the edge of the new areas. Like the first, the probe that got close to the planet was blown away by an energy discharge. Her other probes showed another familiar, though different, energy charge.

Mary was shaking her head the whole time. She was starting to think that they had enemies within the empire the whole time. 'Til she checked the other two, she had to file all this away. The emperor would have to know very soon though, this was serious.

She watched closely as another probe neared a third planet. Just like with the first two, Mary watched as the first probe was destroyed. Mary decided this third was more than a coincidence.

Still determined to make sure, as the emperor had ordered, she had the last set of probes approach a fourth. Mary watched undecided as the last set closed in on it.

When the first probe was quickly destroyed, she decided immediately to make the call.

Derrick was still watching what was taking place with all the fighters when his com went off.

A look of shock came to his face when he noticed who it was. "Mary? Are there problems that I need to return for?" Derrick asked.

"I didn't want to disturb you, sire, 'til I had proof. It appears that we have four planets within the with enemy energy signatures on them. As you advised, I made sure that we knew for sure, the energy patterns are an exact match," Mary said.

Derrick studied the patterns and all that Mary had recorded. "Thank you, Mary, this is a serious breach of security. Alert all ships of the situation, then I need you to determine the level of threat. As of this moment, we are on the edge of war."

Mary nodded as she started to notify all the other ships. "Sire?" Mary said. "Should I have all of them up to combat readiness?"

Derrick stood there a moment then nodded. "Yes, I think that would be prudent. Also, I want you to start making more scans than before on the galactic edge. For some reason, I feel that this might be a precursor to something much bigger."

"Yes sire," Mary said. "All will be as you said."

Mary clicked off as she started to notify all the ships of the present situation. She also had them increase their combat readiness to the point of war.

Derrick shook his head, why in the hell was this starting to feel familiar? It was a lot like when he had. It seemed everything was coming at him at the same time.

He then turned back to the small battle that was taking place. From what he was seeing, the small opposing force was holding their own. Well, most of them, as it appeared that Dempsy was flowing through them easily.

It was at that moment that several more ships landed, adding at least another hundred to the frey. Derrick was a little worried, the Jitaku that had shown up were barely holding the invaders.

Derrick had heard that another ten clans were moving out to join the fight. The thing was, the invaders were starting to move the defenders back. Then, there was the fact that a great deal of the defenders were hurt and down.

Dempsy was moving back and forth helping to get the injured out of the battle zone. So far, he's only taken down about twenty, they being like rocks. He had pulled back a few minutes as he concentrated. He felt his skin tighten, then his hands became harder.

Returning to the fight, he noticed that the invaders had started to go down far faster. He'd finally drawn close to a building near the invader's ships. From within he heard the unmistakable sound of fighting. A smile lit up his features as he broke down the doors.

Inside, he saw that Onai was standing among several unconscious men. Nodding to her, then flashing a few hand signals, Onai changed her fighting style. A quick swipe of the ropes holding her had her quickly joining the fight.

Again, like they had on the Delcron planet, both of them moved as one. Quickly, they took out the rest, then exited, taking another five.

A few moments later, a huge number of Jitaku speeders arrived. Even with the new editions, the defenders were having a hard time with the strange style.

Less than a half hour after it had started, Akira Fuwa Dempsey watched as several other doctors appeared. They had started in on those injured the worst.

Akira was watching everything that was happening, seeing that her son and his bride were fighting. She silently prayed that Kimon could defeat his older brother.

Kimon and Onai were back-to-back with a growing pile of bodies accumulating at their feet. Kimon was startled when he noticed that the number of men they were fighting wasn't decreasing.

It wasn't long after that Kimon also noticed that there seemed to be an endless supply of men. He and Onai started to fight closer to one of the ships. Looking in, he saw that there was a type of duplicating machine.

Kimon looked at Onai with a hidden look, then dashed inside. A few moments later, there was a smoking and popping as the flow of men stopped. Kimon came flying out as the inside of the ship exploded.

I just shook her head, "a little dramatic wasn't it," Onai said.

"Ah, but then what is life without a little drama," Kimon said. "After all, it does make life far more interesting, don't you agree?"

Again, Onai shook her head, "life is interesting enough without you adding to it. One would think that you are bored."

"Not as boring as wanting to get through all of this. We have delayed joining far too long. You deserve far better than you received from this one," Kimon replied.

Onai took another two down as she and Kimon fought closer to the other ships. "Go after the next one, I will keep them distracted."

Kimon nodded as he entered the second ship. Again, a moment later, there was thick smoke that poured from inside the ship. Kimon then appeared as the inside exploded.

They immediately moved to a third and fourth ship, disabling the cloning machines inside. Kimon and Onai nodded as most of the clones faded. There were still another five ships that they moved toward.

They had all but one ship down. Most of the actual people now unconscious. This time Kimon could see that the last ship was going to be the hardest.

"Stay here, Onai, this one is far different than the others. If I do not return, destroy the rest, this is far more important than my life. They could destroy most of the clans," Kimon said as he vanished before Onai could open her mouth to reply.

At first, Onai wasn't worried as Kimon entered the ship. She started to get worried as three minutes later Kimon still hadn't reappeared. When it hit six minutes, she got even more worried.

Drawing closer, she heard the intense sound of battle going on inside. Finally, at the doorway, she managed to take out five just inside. It was then that she noticed that those coming out were far more skilled than she at first thought.

Still, she tried to take a few more out as she barely stepped inside the door. The foes she was fighting were far more skilled than she thought they'd be. She barely caught sight of Kimon as he was striking the machine and multiple foes.

Kimon barely managed to look at her. With a small smile, he nodded, then went back to the fight. That was the last sight she had of him as she was forced back out the door. A moment later, the almost endless flow of the enemy stopped, though she couldn't reenter.

A redoubling of her efforts didn't make much difference as they were still keeping her from returning. Now extremely worried, she tried even harder to no avail.

She'd finally managed to put down all that she was facing, when she heard a hissing noise. Taking a glancing hit, she was knocked down, right before the whole ship exploded.

She was flung across the clearing well into the wooded area. Trying to rise, she felt that she had a few broken, though mostly bruised ribs. She also noticed that she also had a broken arm.

A look at the burning wreckage confirmed what she had been afraid of. She couldn't find Kimon's body anywhere. Again, she tried to rise, falling, punching a few places, then surrendering to the darkness.

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Risen was checking everything before he even got close to the planet. After the treachery they had shown, he wasn't sure that he shouldn't kill them all.

He was about to descend when he saw that there was a definite build-up in the military near the capital. Another evil smile crossed his features as he aimed the weapons at the build-up. Laughing evilly, he started to destroy every soldier that he could see.

He ignored all the calls that started to come in, enjoying the wholesale destruction and death. He then saw that they were going to once again fire missiles at him, he climbed out of orbit. With another evil laugh, he started to destroy every missile that he saw.

An hour later, he looked at the destruction, many of the larger cities on fire. They had stopped trying to contact him. It was then that he decided that he would contact them.

"So" he started, "I think that I have proven that I could destroy this mud ball at my leisure. I am unsure whether this place even deserves to continue to exist. This is the last chance, you can't defeat me, so, live or die up to you. I have no problem turning this planet into a smoking cinder," Risen said, then clicked off.

Well, he thought, an hour to recharge and get everything up all the way. I highly doubt that they will accept the help, we'll see.

Risen had actually fallen asleep waiting for the full hour to pass. An alarm he had set awoke him to the hour having passed.

Strangely enough, it wasn't the Queen that contacted him. "To the partner, what promise do we have that you won't take back on your promise."

"Promise? I think the fact that as many are still alive is promise enough. All the planet knows I can destroy outside of orbit. So have you and the rest of this place decided or do I destroy all of you? I will not tolerate treachery," Risen said.

"All the planet has agreed that you are powerful, there will be no more treachery," the voice said.

"I mean what I said, I have more than enough power to lay waste to this place. I will descend soon, no military, no missiles, nothing," Risen threatened.

There was a deep sigh, then the voice said, "it will be as you said."

Risen clicked off, things were starting to go more his way, he needed all three races if this was to work. "Computer began descending procedures. I want all the sensors up, if they move against us, I want to know right away."

Now he thought we'd see if they are ready to go back to the stars or not.

Risen watched every sensor as his ship slowly descended to the planet. Finally, twenty minutes later, the ship touched down on the burned surface.

"Alright, I want you to access files apx113 - afx113. I want all that is contained there to be extracted, created and laid put in front of the ship. Estimated time to completion?" Risen asked.

"Estimated time: twelve hours, twenty-five minutes and thirty-three seconds," the ship's computer said.

"Hmmm," Risen said. "That ought to be enough time to set out some surprises."

"Awaiting orders," the computer said.

Risen had set up a great deal of explosives as well as a great other poisons and diseases. A shake of his head. Risen was indeed far happier with all he'd done.

A look back as he walked to the ship had him smiling largely. Yes, he thought, let them bring treachery now, he was far more than ready for them. It was almost time for them to appear to gather all the supplies he'd left for them.

He had been inside the ship for almost half an hour, finally he saw the approach of the tall gray aliens. Well, he thought, we'd soon know if they actually intend to honor their word.

"Computer I want all weapons charged to full, all shields to full. We will not be caught unaware again. I want continuous scanning on every being out there. I want instant response if they make an unacceptable move against us," Risen said.

"Compliance, all parameters set, all weapons to full. Shields at full all is ready," the computer replied.

Less than an hour later, a great crowd of Xetherans had appeared with machines to gather the supplies. Many wouldn't even look at the ship as they loaded up, then left.

A few moments later, the Queen contacted Risen, "it will be good to ascend to the stars again."

"Yes," Risen said as he watched the Xetherans moving off. "You should again become a space faring race again. Be well good hunting."

"You are not staying to witness the glory of our rise?" The Queen asked.

"No," Risen replied as the ship started to rise from the surface. "You have all you need to climb to the stars again. Goodbye!"

With that, Risen's little ship rose faster as it broke through the atmosphere. Breaking orbit, Risen thought of destroying another city, then thought against it.

Now Risen thought, I just have to be in place to take over the palace A.I. Hopefully the old program was buried deep within the A.I. still worked. His great - great-great-grandfather had put it there.