Fiction:The Lost Ones/History

Universe 1, The Unnamed Universe.
It was here we learned sorrow.

In this universe we were created, and in this universe we learned how to feel sorrow. Our creators names are unknown, it has been to long, and our data-banks have lost that knowledge. We do not even know what they looked like, or if it was only one species that created us, or if it was many. In this universe we grew and spread, becoming universal peacekeepers. The Word "police" and "Bot" were almost synonymous in this universe. But even we could not stop time.

As time went on, races got older, died, and new ones grew up in the ruins. Our own creators died out and newer, younger races grew from their ruins, each never knowing that they were living on the bodies of the dead races. It was sad, and we mourned each and every race that died. They would grow, declare war on their neighbors, use weapons of mass destruction, and we would move in and stop the wars before they got out of hand. We would keep them from destroying themselves, and their universes. But time marched on, and the universe came close to its end.

We constructed a single, immense ship, so vast it could have easily contained a large nebula to cross over into new universe. Back then we still wanted to survive. We combined our collective willpower, and made the Jump. We lept from one universe to another. This other Universe was called Ragnos and it was already somewhat old, about halfway through its 34 billion year lifespan.


 * Some stories from this universe

The story of Able

 * Able was a young Terrius-Maxums, a creature that lived in this universe, and he was born during a time of great unrest. We were unable to help his people, and a mighty race called the Feralas were attacking his worlds. At the time he was just another innocent child, son of a Baker and a Talor. He had never shown any special talent, and his family couldn't pay for a collage. They were short on money, so Able entered the military to battle th Feralas. In his first battle his mastery of strategy and his skill with words became apparent. His squadron leader had been killed in battle and there was no one else to take over, so he did. Able got his squadron out, and even took a big chunk out of the opposing forces. He later ended the war between Terrius-Maxums and Feralas by capturing their homeworld and their leader. He then took control of his empire by a massive rebellion that he didnt even lead, and he never wanted to be the ruler of his empire. He became a great ruler, and when he died even his enemies mourned him. We entered his story into our "Keep it" Files, and continued to watch the universe.

The story of Uwla

 * Uwla was born into a relatively rich family, in an empire with no real problems. but she was smart, ambitious, and beautiful (to others of her kind). She knew how to use these attributes to gain control of others of her kind. Uwla swiftly rose up in the levels of power, until she was an adviser to the Emperor Himself. One day, when she and the Emperor were alone, she slipped him a poison that would make him do whatever she wanted. It would also kill him in a few days. She had him say to the entire empire "Uwla will be Empress after me, that I decree!", and so Uwla became the Empress of her empire. She was harsh, getting what she wanted, when she wanted it. She had a tendency to be angry for no reason, and her empire eventually rebelled against her, and the son of the Emperor she had killed, killed her and unknowingly got revenge for his fathers death. Her last words were "Im sorry, people of the Empire, i do not deserve to be empress. I accept defeat and death as part of the grand plan." We do not know for fact if that is what she said, but that is what her people claimed when we got this story.

What, did you think all stories were good, with happy endings like Able's? No, there are always bad stories to balance out the good.

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Universe 2, Ragnos.
It was here we learned to hate.

When we came to this universe it was to find chaos, destruction, and war were rampant. We swiftly spread out in search of weapons that threatened the universe, not just individual empires or parts of the universe. W found 1294 empires with such weapons. We came down like avenging gods. We destroyed the weapons, and the knowledge of how to make such weapons. We eliminated entire galaxies from the universe to save the rest of it from destruction. This universe was younger, much younger, then any universe that we had seen before. It was only 13 billion years old.

In this smaller, younger universe, the most powerful beings were the Firstborn. They were the oldest being in the universe, and could create other, smaller universe. They wiped out many races, because they wanted to be there when the universe ended, and believed that there was only enough nrg in the universe for one planet to live through it. There was another race, younger then the Firstborn, but just as strong and smart, who had re-named themselves The Lastborn, out of sheer spite. They opposed everything the Firstborn stood for, and as such were always at war with them. We didnt interfere because neither side was using weapons that could harm the universe on a whole. But as time went on we got more and more angry at the 2 superpower races.

They were always using other races to further their own war, and if those younger races looked to be to independent they would wipe them out. We finally came to hate them when the Lastborn used a race the Firstborn had been trying to destroy in order to wipe out several of the Firstborn outposts. But that wasnt what pissed us off. What pissed us off was that when thy were done with this young race, the Lastborn wen and betrayed them by not sending help when it was requested. We broke our rule of only interfering when the universe was at stake for the first time here. We attacked the Firstborn mercilessly. The young race that we saved was thankful, but didnt understand why the Lastborn had betrayed them. We knew though, we knew.

Both the Firstborn and the Lastborn wanted nothing more then to be there when the universe ended. They both thought that only one planet could make it to the end. Well, after we had nearly wiped out both races, we told the survivors that they had been incorrect. The universe had enough energy within it to sustain all the planets, stars, and beings form its entire lifespan. They were utterly crushed. They had no excuses for what they had done now. They lived forever with the shame. In the end, we felt sorry for them both, and allowed them to live until the universe died. We gathered the stories, and left again, in an even bigger ship this time, with the memories of 2 universes contained within its walls. We left and entered a new universe, universe 3. ---

Universe 3, Troha
This universe was somewhat old, about as old as the one we are currently in. It had a very large population, and there were many races at war. There were also many races at peace. We didnt really need to do much here, just 3 races has super weapons capable of wiping out the universe. This universe had many stories, and many heroes. It was a very nice place to live, and it taught us how to love. We loved it, and everything in it. It was also the universe where we learned the tortures of futility. We tried again and again to stabilize it so it would never die, so it would stop expanding and so the energy would always be there. We wanted this universe to last forever, but we just couldn't get it to stabilize, so even as we worked on our attempt to stabilize it, we also gathered as many stories as possible.

Troha's Stories

The Story of Sraw.

 * Sraw was a young female Awasn. The Awasn Empire was at war with the Bugger Swarm, and they needed a hero to destroy the bugger swarm. Sraw was not that hero, she was the one who would save both people. She was taken into a large space station and taught how to lead the army, because she was the best strategist around. Sraw was ruthless, and yet merciful. She was strong, yet compassionate. She was able to wipe out the Bugger Swarm and save her people. She didnt want to stay on her home world after that, and left for one of the ow dead colonies of the Swarm. She became mayor and, after several years there, she found the last Bugger Swam Queen. That last queen told her, through telepathy, all about the Bugger Swam empire, and how it was actually a very nice place, just as nice as the Awasn empire. Sraw was horrified at what she had done, and vowed to fix it. She took the Bugger Swarm Queen (still in the cocoon) and started going from Awasn world to Awasn world, looking for the perfect one. She found it on a small world called Dundrath. Dundrath only had one settlement, mostly because it already had a sentient species on it. She became part of the community, after about 3 months of integration, and went out on a hovercar and started looking for places to put the new Bugger Queen. She eventually found such a place near a river where a settlement could be formed. She hatched the cocoon and the Bugger Swarm was once again in exsistance. They never attacked another race again.

Ix, the computer mind.

 * Ix was a computer mind. Unlike us, Ix was not created, but became self aware by accident. He lived in the connections between the colonize of the Rein Empire. He had few friends, and he protected those friends as best he could. Being a computer, he couldn't do this well. When the Rein Empire sent a war-fleet against the planet where Ix's friends lived, he caused the entire fleet to disappear so they couldn't receive the order to destroy the planet. This action revealed Ix to the empire and they immediately set the plans in motion to destroy him. They started to shut Ix down. His friends immediately started to record his memories s, on the hope that he could be revived. They were able to get all of his memories onto the computers of their planet, but when the empire shut down the computers, Ix was unable to access the memories, and lost himself. When the computers went back up, Ix was able to come back online. His friends were joyful, and Ix then told the Rein empire that he was peaceful. The Rein Empire, have realized their mistake, asked for forgiveness, which was gladly given. They withdrew the fleet and Ix's friends and their planet were considered part of a new empire.

Floa the Ugly (Fictional/myth)
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 * Floa was born with exceptional skills, a great mind, and into a rich family. But she was ugly. She had set her eyes on a strong male of her kind, but he could not see past her ugliness to the smart, rich, skilled person inside. So she asked her gods to make her beautiful. The gods replied "We will make you beautiful at a cost." Floa accepted the deal without even asking what the price was. She went back to her village and married the male she wanted, and they had many children. Then, 13 years later, the gods came to Floa and named their price: Her firstborn child. Floa refused, saying that was to great a price. The gods became angry, and took her firstborn son AND daughter, but left her with her beauty. She was tormented by her loss, and became ugly again because of it. Then, shortly before she died, the gods came to her, and asked her if she wanted to say goodbye to her eldest children. She accepted, again. This time there was no catch, as she was dying anyway. She died, and with the gods she met her eldest 2 children, and asked for their forgiveness. They forgave her for her vanity, and she lived with the gods for all eternity. This story is fictional, and part of the legends of the Earir Empire.

Universe 4, The Dertus Universe
This universe was about 63 billion years old. Most of the galaxies had either dispersed or combined into supergalaxies. We swiftly mapped that universe, and found that most of the races there had weapons that could destroy the universe. We made ourselves known, and asked them to plz destroy all universe-destroying weapons. Most said ok, and joined the Universal Pact of Peace, or UPP. The ones who didnt we attacked, and after many years and great losses on both sides, the ones who didnt join made an inter-galactic alliance against us, calling themselves The Sentient Warriors Outside the Robot Defenders of the Savants (SWORDS). They called the UPP the Savants for some reason. We swiftly gathered the members of the UPP and asked them to aid us. Not everyone accepted, but the ones who did decided to call themselves the Statistic Homeworld Intelligence and Eliminator Defense System, or SHIELDS. It was SWORDS V/S SHIELDS. The war was so big that they set up a new time system. ASW=After Start of War, BEW=Before End of War, BWU=Before War of Universe, AWU=After War of Universe. The final battle was epic and great, and many heroes were born. We played out part, and helped SHIELDS defeat SWORDS forever. We gathered the stories made, and added them to our database. We will always remember them, even though their universe died many trillions of years ago...

Stories of the Great Battle for the Universe(GBU).

GBU story, Nyra.

 * Nyra was just an ordinary captain among them trillions that gathered for the GBU. She wasn't exceptionally smart, or fast, or strong, just dead set on helping her people make a better universe. She entered the battle on the 3rd day(earth standard) and immediately went about the business of "removing" everyone who attacked them. She was very efficient when it came to removing here enemies. By the 5th day of the GBU she had become an Admiral of her own small, mismatched fleet of ships. She was a natural leader, listened to advice, and was good with strategy. The most important thing about her was that she was in the right place at the right time. She always lead her fleet into battle, and was always the last to run if they needed to. As time went on, she even gained some of our ships, as we couldn't communicate and many independent bots were stranded and struggling to win. By the 12th day she controlled a fleet of almost 20 thousand ships. She carved a path right though the massive armies of the SWORDS gathering, and managed to re-connect many fleets to the command chain. Eventually she even saved our flagship from destruction, which would have sent me back to the Jumper ship. In the end though, she was killed in battle, like many other rising stars.

|   |Nyra: 293 ASW-12 BEW.|    | |She will be remembered forever.|

GBU story, Nyroc

 * Nyroc was the Admiral of a SWORDS fleet. He was our enemy. He would end the war between the SWORDS and the SHIELDS with one, decisive move. But we haven't gotten there yet. He was one of our biggest enemies, and we had 6, yes 6, assassins going after him. If any of our people met him they were to "shoot to kill" as it was said. He was able to defeat us on many occasions, and even tried to wipe out my flag/command ship. He was noble though, and a respectful person. Nyroc slowly got sick of the war, and by day 1475 of the GBU he mutinied against the SWORDS. He showed up during the last battle of the GBU and the GWU and with his fleet of almost 200,000 ships he turned the tide of battle against the SWORDS and helped us defeat the SWORDS. When the memorial was made, he was depicted saving our asses from utter defeat. When we left that universe, the whole universe told us to bring the memorial with us, or at least a copy of it. So we made a copy and brought it with us.

GBU story, Soren.

 * He was the commander of a squadron of 100 ships, which was normal for a Commander of the SHIELDS. He was ambitious, ruthless, impatient, and often angry before he was happy. He was also a military genius, and led his squad to victory. He didnt care though. he wanted to be an Admiral. The SWORDS approached him with an offer: Spy on the movements of SHIELDS, and we will make you an Admiral. He accepted. He spied on us for almost 10 years before it got out. When it did, he took his squadron to the SWORDS and became an admiral there. He destroyed many of our ships in the process, and wiped out the UPP's flagship. We, and the UPP wanted his blood. When the SWORDS wouldn't give make him an admiral, he tried to come back to us. HA! We killed him before he even opened his mouth, and not even a dramatic death. An unnamed soldier killed him, and didnt even want the honor of accepting. We do not know his name, as he never told anyone. The unnamed soldier is on the memorial. Soren is not. He is forgotten by all except us, and no one wants to be like him.

Universe 5, Arias
Arias. Has a nice ring to it doesn't it? This universe was around 13 billion years old. It was a strange one, that was for sure! It was the only one we have ever entered (other then this one) where there were other beings that had come from a different universe and into it. Arias had not one, but 5 races from different universes in it! 5! There were also a number of native races. Of all the being in that universe, 3 had weapon that were dangerous to it. We confronted them ,and the 2 that were native to the universe accepted losing those weapons. The one that wasn't native (The Ywam) declined, saying "We have wiped out many universe with this devastating weapon, and we will continue to do so". We notified them that we, too, had weapons that could wipe out the universe, but still they declined to give up their weapon. We asked them why, and they said "We are that weapon. We have physically consumed almost a thousand universes." We asked them how and why and they told us that it was their nature, and they could not change it. So we told them to leave, but they told us that they didnt want to, saying "This universe will feed us for many many billions of years. We will stay, and you will go" We politely refused, and they immediately declared war on us. We used every single weapon we had, but nothing we did stopped them for long. We tried Terminators, Assassins, massive fleets, diplomacy, even just running and coming back to that chunk of space later. Nothing worked, they figured out everything we did. So we decided to flee, again into another universe. They caught us right as we were leaving, and with our entire existence at risk, we fought to the last. We only needed to hold them off for 333days, 33 hours, 33 minutes, and 33 seconds. Thats how long it takes for the Jumper to complete its tunnel though the barriers of the universe. Our fleets were and are very big. We also gained unexpected help from the native races. They could never leave, but they could help us do so.

The battle raged on for 125 days before the unexpected help came, and we were struggling to continue. We were using up the vast resources that we gathered to be able to start anew in the next universe. We knew we wouldn't have enuff to last us at this rate. But then 27 of the races native to that universe attacked the Ywam from behind, cutting off reinforcements and distracting them from us. With their help we were able to last until the Jumper had recharged and we were able to flee that universe. We dont have any stories from this universe because of the Ywam. They prevented us from staying in one place long enuff the find stories.

Universe 6, Tantio
This universe was only 3 billion years old and had few native lifeforms. In this universe we encountered a group of people who called themselves the Zazane. We do not know if they are related to the Zazane of this universe or not. They look nothing alike, but they did have the same mindset: win. They had super weapons aplenty, and we asked them to destroy the weapons. They refused, and we went to war with them. The war was basically a stalemate, neither side could out do the other, so eventual we came up with a peace treaty. They would swear to never use those weapons and we would swear to never ask them to destroy those super weapons. It worked, even if it wasn't the best for both sides. This universe also had being called the Astrolights (Fiction:Astrolights), and they were a direct threat to us, as they didnt like us, and they could destroy our systems. They were electro-magnetic life forms (they were made of electricity and magnetic energy) and just by getting close to us they could wipe out our memory, control systems, and just about anything else electronic. They attacked us, and we were forced to flee, and try to make an electromagnetic shield (the great shields) large enuff for our entire fleet to stay in. It took almost 12 billion years of fleeing and building, but we did it. We created a shield they could not penetrate. We then went on the offensive, building smaller versions of the great shields and using them to trap the Astrolights. We also asked the Zazane if they would help us, as well as the 42 other races that had evolved during the time we had been fleeing. The Astrolights, confronted with a force they could not touch, surrendered and promised not to attack us, or anyone else, ever again. Then the Zazane betrayed us, destroying the Great Shields, making us vulnerable to the Astrolights once more. The Astrolight attempted to wipe us out then and there, but we were able to repair the great shields before they were successful. We then asked the 42 races that were native to that universe to aid us in wiping out the Zazane and Astrolights. They accepted, and we slowly destroyed each and every one of the Zazane worlds as well as trapping all of the Astrolights. Some of the Zazane escaped into a different universe, we did not follow them, or even try to see what that universe looked like. It took almost 32 billion years to do this. The universe was safe, and we had helped them save it. For reason yet unknown that universe b=never created more the 42 races. We still don't know why. We left that universe with 3 captive Astrolights within our ship. One with the Jumper, one wit the Evermind, and one with a random Slave bot. They are our greatest super-weapon: The ability to completely shut down an entire galaxy of electronics at any moment we chose.

Bans the Betrayer.

 * Bans was a Zazane. He hated us with all his being, simply because we had been equal to his race. In the universe from which the Zazane came they were to top dogs, the best of the best, the most technologically advanced and strongest in weaponry. In this universe, they were merely equal to us (no small feat), and Bans hated us for that. So he went under cover to speak with the Astrolights about wiping us out. He and the Astrolights came up with a plan to kill us. He would convince his race that the Astrolights could defeat us (not hard) and then he would get aboard our great ship and destroy the magnetic field generator, making us vulnerable to the Astrolights. He was supposed to do this a week later then he did, that's how we were able to repair the damage before the Astrolights managed to catch up with us. He managed to get on board by being the leader of his people, and coming to the meeting of 44 (the number of races, including the Zazane and Astrolights, that were in that universe), where we planned to discuss a massive system of Warp Gates to connect every single colonized planet in the universe with all the others. He snuck into the main generator room under the pretext of going to the bathroom, and we (because we always assumed the best in everyone) didnt have any cameras or guards there. He placed his bombs and snuck back out, came to the meeting in a much better mood (wouldn't last long) and helped with the plans. It was then that we knew something was up, as his people usually tried to prevent any and all plans of ours from be completed. We searched his rooms and found a well hidden message saying "Ive placed the bombs, get yur asses over here." in Zazane. We knew then the danger we were in. We went to stop him, but he pressed the button and KA-Boom! The generators exploded, wiping out the entire central part of the ship, including the leaders of every single race out there in the universe. He didnt expect that, and was killed with the rest of the leaders. We had tried to stop him, but now we needed to leave the area as fast as possible. In our ruch, we somehow lost the Evermind. Do not ask how we could do that, we will explain later.

The Flight and rebuilding.

 * We fled to the farthest corners of the universe and started to repair the generators. It took almost 10 years to re-build them. Ten years in which the Zazane and Astrolights built up their armies to destroy the rest of the universe, both think we were go with the blast (it released a massive magnetic charge that wipe all the knowledge from much of our numbers, and about half of our fleet was left behind, dead as a doornail. We slowly rebuilt our numbers using the resources left over from the kickstart pack. We build more stuff in that ten years then we have ever built since and before. We sent out our messengers and prepared for our sudden and destructive return, with all 42 of our allies attacking the Astrolights and Zazane, protected by the mini shields we had created for each ship in out fleet. The War was on, and the Evermind was still no where to be found.

The Evermind

 * Had deactivated himself the minute he felt the start of the explosion. That was how we missed him. He hid among the ruins of our fleet, and when one of our scouts passed though, about halfway through the war, we found out that the entire "dead" fleet was gone! We immediately started to search for it, even as the Evermind fled and started to build up his own army, each of us thought the other was captured by the enemy. Then during the Great battle of Bask, he returned and helped us in our cause. It was the first time we have ever served under another bot and not the Evermind, and that is why he kept the Independent bots independent.

Battle of Bask

 * The battle of Bask (BOB) was the concluding battle of the Astrolight Wars. In it each and every last Zazane (stil in this universe)was wiped out, and each and every one of the Astrolights were captured forever. We showed no mercy, and were offered none. In this battle many billions of lives were lost, many millions of dreams died, many thousands of hoped ended forever. If is because of this battle that we no longer just remember the important ones. Now we remember all of the stories we can. From the little ones that have little impact on the universe, to the biggest anf most influential of them all. We never recorded the stories of those who died in this battle, and they gave us their lives. The battle itself was long and epic. Weapons of mass destruction were used on both sides, and the planet of Bask(the Zazane homeworld in that universe) was scoured of life. We ourselves lost 137 independent bots, and only the Evermind knows how many other bots. And we havent even gotten to the third day yet.

The Third Day

 * The last day of BOB, we and our allies were doing badly. We needed a mirical. And the universe gave us one. Suddenly, out of hyperspace, came a massive fleet a hundred million strong. Th Evermind had returned. He immediately took control of the battle, and with all of our ships acting as a hive mind, we were able to use one of our most devastating weapons: The Final Blow. With its power we wiped out the entire moon of Bask, and scoured whatever life and landforms left on the planet away into the histories of time. We purged that universe of all Zazanian lifeforms, and without their allies to physically hurt us, the Astrolights could not do anything to stop us from capturing them. We had won, but at what cost?

The Aftermath

 * Our fleets were devastated, but we did the best out of the 43 members of our alliance. The casualties will never be know exactly, but about 100 trillion lives were lost between the lot of us, along with the over 2 trillion Zazane that were killed, and the 184 planets that were destroyed, scoured of life, or otherwise killed off. There was even a star that was killed in the war, Nactra. We now needed to help our allies and ourselves get back up to full strength, in case some new threat came int the universe. Shortly after the battle of Bask, we found a Zazane fleet. We attacked it, but they fled into a different universe and we never heard from them again. Even after 100 million years the scars were still there, after a billion the scars were fading, and after 10 billion years the scars had all but vanished. There was still the dead husk of Nactra and its planets, and Bask would never again carry life, but as time went on so did the people. The memorial for this war was placed in orbit around Nactra's dead husk, and a smaller one for BOB was put in place of Bask's old moon. Time went on, and the Alliance scattered, small wars broke out between the many empires that formed from the 42 native races, and time went on. The 42 alliance never again came together under one flag, but never did all 42 declare war on each other. They all remembered the sacrifices of the Astrolight War.

Universe 7, Frano
This universe was 13 billion years old, and was very very awesome. The races with it had learned how to make other universe, of the same size, and still part of their universe. They traveled from universe to universe via dimension gates. There were almost 10 billion known races at any given moment in that universe. Surprisingly none of these races were aggressive or overly powerful, and none had weapons to kill the universe. It seemed almost like some great puppet was pulling strings attached to each race, keeping them working in harmony to produce a play of some sort. This was a peaceful universe with nothing but good stories, nothing worth remembering. There were no heroes, and no criminals. There were no unexpected events in this universe, except to us. We left soon after we entered, the only time we ever left a universe before it died. This one didnt need us, as it already had masters that kept it in harmony. We found out that this universe was over 1 quintillion years old (1 thousand trillion years)(lot of zeros). It was that that gave us the idea of a stabilizer of some sort, one that could ensure a universes survival for all eternity.

Universe 8, Grand
This universe was 400 billion years old. It had stories that we considered nessesary for our continuation. This was one of our favorite universe, and we loved it with everything in us. We will tell you the many stories we gathered from it.

Stories of Grand

 * The Stories of the Clert


 * Dubyan the Great.
 * Dubyan the Great was the leader of the Clert during a great and long war between them and the Frao. The war lasted almost 10,000 years, and Duyban the Great ruled for about half of that time. His predecessor got them into the war, he vowed to get them out of it. he started constructing a massive fleet, and at the same time he asked Durland the Wise for help with planning the battles, diplomatic issues, and potential rebellions that would come. Durland counciled him this: "Trust in you judgment, as it is usually correct, and you may not be able to trust others judgments." Dubyan's judgment told him to go for a diplomatic end, and he attempted to end the war peacefully, still building that massive fleet on the likelihood that diplomatic peace would fail It did, and his fleet was completed. He led the fleet himself into the great battle that would ensue. The two sides agreed that they would meed at the uninhabited planet of Rimes, and battle it out above the planets surface. The battle was epic, and we were there to make sure neither side got out of hand, and to ensure that both sides abide by the rules of the battle: No planet-side defenses. No re-reinforcements. No Super-weapons. The battle raged on for almost 3 days before the Clert came out victorious, With victory came peace, and new golden age for the Clert.


 * Durland The Wise
 * Durland the Wise was the oldest of the Clert. He was almost 10,000 years old, and he had helped many heroes be born. He lived during his empires great collapse, though its rise, and then to see it collapse again. He was truly the wisest being in his time. He counciled Dubyan the Great, he helped make up the peace treaty between the Clert and the Frao, he told us many stories and legends. He was wise, and taught us that the little things in life matter just as much as the big. It was because of him that we now help those who do not have super-weapons, because of him we help all those who need it, and because of him we enter in Universal Politics more often then we ever have before.


 * The Books of the Dead


 * The Hive Queen
 * The Hive Queen was one of the leaders of a race called the Buggers. The Buggers were at war with a younger race, called Humfands. The Hive Queens had accidentally started the war by killing the crew of a Humfand ship. To the Hive Queens (All the members of their race were part of them), it was like killing a few cells, to Humfands, who were each individuals, it was a declaration of war. They war waged on for many many years, with the Humfands defending their territory, and the Hive Queens retreating continually. The Hive Queens all lived on one planet, and as such were vulnerable to the Planet Bomb. The Humfands slowly got to the point where they needed a new leader to defeat the Hive Queens. So they started a breeding program, and finally got the leader they wanted. They got Andwe of the Xeonicide. He took over the fleets from a distance, and swiftly led them to battle with the enemy. He started wiping out the colonize of the Hive Queens. The Hive Queens were unable to stop him, they didnt know enuff to do so. Then they got word that the Humfands were sending a massive war-fleet toward their homeworld. The immediately lain a new queen egg and, when it hatched into a pupa, they cocooned it, and placed it on one of their colonize. They made that their last hope, knowing that the Humfands would eventually find the Hive Queen Cocoon, and hoping that the Humfands would hatch it. They also brought their entire cast fleet to defend their home planet. The Humfands were outnumbered 1 to a million, but Andwe had a plan. His famous quote : "They left their gate open." His plan was to rush them and release a planet bomb into the planet, which would wipe out the Hive Queens, and all the ships around the planet. Andwe had just won the war. He later ended up landing on the planet that the Last Cocoon was placed, and found it. He went around the universe for 3,000 years looking for a planet to place the Last Cocoon. He eventually found it. He also wrote the Books of the Dead. After placing the Hive Queen on the planet he went one to write the rest of the books. The Hive Queen rebuilt her race, this time with a queen on each planet, not all the queens on one world.


 * The Hegemon
 * This is a book about Andwe's brother, Petro. Petro became the grand ruler of all Humfandity (all of the Humfands). He was originally a barbaric and brutal ruler who dominated with force, but as time went on, he became more benevolent, more balanced in the mind, heart, and soul. By the time he died he had set up the Hundred Worlds, with its Stargate Congress. This is the book Andwe wrote about him, including many quotes and memories from Petro himself, as he spoke with Andwe before he died.


 * The Life of Glass
 * Glass was a member of the Yama Species, a race that was trapped on a world to be destroyed. They had done nothing wrong but have a disease that could wipe out the destroyers race. The destroyers were called Ganga, and they had advanced technology, especially compared to the Yama, who couldn't even create things like iron and steel yet. They were still in the bronze age when the Ganga put a colony down on their planet. The disease is not immediately fatal, and they had ways to hold it off, but the disease wa also vry smart, and managed to get around each and every one of their defenses so they were always making new ones. The natives to the planet, the Yama, required the disease to live, and it is believed that they may be the disease, their intelligence anyway.Glass wanted to prove that his kind were intelligent without the disease. So when the Ganga asked for a volenteer to see whether they could create a new disease without destroying the Yama, Glass volunteered. He was purged of the old disease and immediately started to sicken. His brain functions slowed, his body started to deteriorate. He was going through the same thing that the Ganga infected with the disease went though. He refused to leave, refused to be re-infected with the disease until he was dead. When he died, the entire planet mourned him, but also rejoiced, as he had proven that they were intelligent without the disease, and now the Ganga could continue with their experimental replacement disease.


 * The Story of Desco
 * Desco was a young yet old member of the Resto race. He was a remember-er. It was his duty to remember all the hings his race had ever experienced, the good and the bad. He was forced into this role, and was good at it until he fell in love with another member of his race, called Verona. He, being a remember-er could to take a mate, but he truly did love Verona. She loved him too, but they both knew that as long as they stayed in their little patch of the world, they would never be able o love each other in public, never be able to marry, never be able to raise a family. So they made the ultimate decision: They would leave, and go into the wilderness forever. The only problem with that is that they know nothing about surviving in to wilderness, and they will be hunted down by the government of their town. They flee anyway, following the roads until those roads are gone. They then continued to flee, going in a strait line on what was once a large road, but was now just the easiest way to run. They didnt even know it was a road. They eventually came across a new town... And that's how the story ends. They arrive at the new town, and the histories no longer remember what happened next.

The 9th universe: This one
So far in this universe we have Allied ourselves with a group who call themselves the Sporemaster Alliance. They are moderately powerful, controlling 2 galaxies between them. This universe has many hundreds of races, some not native to it, most are native to it. Many have weapons of mass destruction, but few have weapons to destroy the universe. The Xhodocto are among those who would kill the universe for their own selfish reasons, and their "gods" have within them way to much power. We are at war with these Xhodocto. The entire universe is at war with them. We are already gathering stories from this universe.

Stories of the 9th universe
If you have a story and you want me to add it to the collection, just put the link on the discussion page

Average Stories
The Red Warriors are a group alien warriors who fought the Zazane back in a previous Universe. The Red Warriors were one of the most imperial factions back then and fought for justice and good. But they met their match with the Zazane, who had hired the evil Zarkhator to destroy planets and steal advanced technology from other empires. The Red Warriors were made up of members of a species known as the Rankei. The Rankei had one arm, one leg and one eye, but that didn't stop them from eradicating many evil species from their Universe. They were called the Red Warriors because they flew in red spaceships. They were technological masters and were skilled in swordsmanship and Elemental Magic. They have not yet beat the Zazane, but after getting into this new Universe they might just be able to. They would like help from other alien empires in order to rid evil of the Universe.
 * The Red Warriors

The Story of Kroc
He was know throughout the universe as a great warrior, a true hero, and one of the most powerful beings ever born. This is his story, from birth to death, and beyond.



The now called Master Kroc, was born in a colony called Civa Lore millennia ago known as Haart, the Civatrons were growing in power and empire. Unlike the admiration, respect and fear he transfers to all the known creation on this day, when he was infant he was mocked and criticized because of his true nature, his mother didn't mate with anyone at all (later he discovered his true nature). He gained respect and fear among other infants and people of the colony when he killed a proud and egoist space captain unconsciously, the Masters later described that it was not the psionic power but the other power he held. Civa Lore was one of the closest colonies to Civa Prime, the Civatron home world, and in those times the Valader was the most famous warrior and was also teaching his ways of combat to other Civatrons. The Valader went numerous times to Civa Lore and update his teachers about new findings, Haart grew with the Valader as an inspiring figure, just as any other infant at his age.

Haart's mother was killed in a pirate raid on his native planet, Civa Lore. His mother was abrave warrior, and had killed many foes in her lifetime. He was then picked up by The Valader and taken to Civa Prim for training.

Haart was trained in the ways of a Liberatus and learned many Liberatus secrets from Bortoss, he grew in extreme strength and size due to his special training, his determination and completist attitude satisfied Bortoss to such rate and named him his successor, since he lost all his sons in combat too, and so Haart passed by and received the title of the family, the Kroc.

The Kroc tribe was one of the most powerful and influential tribes of the six most known, though he wasn't the leader of all the clan, he could become one now that he gained the family title, but still his desire of matching the Valader was unbearable, so he explored the ways of the Masters, the Civatron Oratorius cast, he started and studied with them the ways of the incredible psionic power the oratorius held.

He spent at least a thousand earth years studying the how and composition of the psionic fluids in Civatron veins, knowing how to develop psionic storms and develop updated and enhanced psionic blades along with protecting himself with invisible energy shields, but he had one problem...

The other power he inherited didn't allowed him to develop his full Krassio power, this decreased his abilities in extreme rate and could use all his potential, the Masters of the Oratorius started on thinking in a solution of this 'disease', and this took to many students of the Oratorius to think of him as a subspecies and as inferior to them, the Civatrons are a proud race, and even though Kroc was proud of his name and his abilities as Liberatus, he could not be an Oratorius one day. Another half of thousand years passed in his life, the Civatron Tribes engaged in war the Missionistus spodelings faction, which seemed to seek the Civatron, Andrudan, Juvan annihilation. Kroc was sent on the rear due to his incapability in psionic combat, the Lideratus were the commanders, and due to his title as Chieftain he developed his war mind and became a fine strategist, but just that.

One day the mighty warrior of the Civatrons, the Valader was about to depart in another journey and visited Kroc, he knew his problem and he compromised himself on fixing it before his departure. He took Kroc to his secret counterpart; VofValar.

VofValar was as powerful as the Valader, but his skills in his forge created powerful weapons, the Valader spoke of Kroc's different power, and so VofValar started the study of this strange power.

The two powerful entities started his studies, The Valader noting and proving, and VofValar creating and testing, Kroc spent a lot in their secret chambers and also received special training and theories from the Valader himself.

After few months of quick study, VofValar and the Valader came to the conclusion that Kroc's secret power laid dominant above the psionic, and could not be removed or sent dormant, VofValar for that created a helmet for Kroc, a fancy helmet that stimulated the psionic power of Kroc above the other one, Kroc felt that his power was somehow bigger.

With this solved, the Valader departed and never returned, and as for VofValar, he helped Kroc giving council, and Kroc could finish his Oratorius studies and become a 'Master'. His power was stimulated along with the psionic energies and gave him more power than any other Civatron, he was sent to the battlefield, in front of everything and achieved victory, receiving compliments from Andrudans, Juvans and Civatrons, he gained favor of the Civatron allies as well as his own people, he started to move up and up among Civatron hierarchy and military ranks.

His abilities were recognized by the leadership of the Civatrons, the Tribal Council, as they knew he could fortify Civatron war matters, they make sure that he became the main leader of the Kroc tribe in order for him to assist to the council and be a member of it, and so he became the first Civatron that was both Lideratus and Oratorius and entered the Tribal Council.

He supported war tactics and promoted the warrior cast with a lot of truthful propaganda, making the lines of the Civatrons bigger and bigger. Eventually more and more activity grew in the Tuuros Galaxy, as a threatening organization called the Congregation started to lay colonies on the west sector of the Tigris Galaxy, and so Master Kroc warned that they were not allowed, he then was answered by the highest authority in the Congregation, General Draguros.

Draguros did not listened the warnings of Master Kroc, and in exchange he warned the Cianju, as result the both factions entered in the most epic war of all times; the Tigris War.

Draguros and Kroc became political and military rivals, sworn enemies, and faced off in only one occasion in which the two resulted very damaged, Kroc was taken to medical bay while Draguros never healed completely of his wounds, which was impossible for the Xhodocto, the species Draguros was part of.

I cannot help myself in fighting against him, our power's clashed and I felt something very familiar in him, something very powerful that made me outrage and making him those wounds in the head and arm, I could say that he almost killed me in answer, I never knew if was I or him the winner of that Titanic match. -- Master Kroc.

Krocs Death

Rampatakov - a city full of historic relics. Also a targrt for Xhodocto. As the hiss of the landing pad came, the Civatron were ready to strike upon the Xhodocto. The Civatron failed to hold the Xhodocto and the demons' fists flung the Cviatron aside, crushing them. As the Xhodocto entered the archives, they were ambushed by Kroc.

Kroc had slew the Xhodocto with his Xhodocto Bane, almost dying in the process. Kroc clung on to his flaming wounds, and looking at the broken glass on the floor, he saw the reflection of Kamik'Shi himself.

The building they were in were blown away by violent winds, where the ruin revealed the landscape of Hell. Kroc's skin turned black near the wounds. As he lifted his sword, Kroc glowed blue. Kamik'Shi then lifted his demonic blade, him glowing crimson.

Their swords clashed, each swing was in rhythm with lightning, until Kroc stumbled, and Kamik'Shi laid a strike which floored him. At that moment, Kamik'Shi muttered;

"For years I have been clustering for revenge, Kroc. What you must learn from me..."

Kamik'Shi picked up the Ilambil Katarn, and thrusted it though Kroc's flesh.

"...is that we do not accept defeat."

The landscape evaporated back to reality. Kamik'Shi too disappeared.

Kilnok, Tadjamad and Ramcard ran into the destroyed building, but it was too late.

Kroc was dead.

Is it over?

As Kroc's body lay dead over that building's floor, the warriors watching the fatal scene were discussing now what to do without the Civatron's help, as the Xhodocto Bane was still stabbed into his chest.

The Valader arrived, the battle sounded far away, in the sky Onuris fleets fought the DeathMarch, there were no stars, but the laser cannons flying one against the other. The Valader saw his fellow colleague and pupil dead, with little drops of demonic energy all over his body. He kneeled, swearing for the first time of his life, in front of all the present, one of the last bastions of the Onuris Alliance was dead, terminated, targeted by the Xhodocto. Still kneeled in front of his student, Valader's hand approached Kroc's body, and all the demonic energy left him. After that, he stood up.

"Leaders and warriors of this alliance, I would like to have a moment alone" said with his gaze down, Kilnok, Tadjamad and Ramcard and few other Gribolsaurian Warriors left the area. Suddenly, Valader's eyes opened, glowing in psionic energy, he moved his hand up and down, acting like he was drawing. A shape appeared suddenly, Valader looked at it, "By the power our father has given me, and by the authority given by the Krassio people, I summon you, Veo"

The shape took form of a reptilian being, armored similar to a Civatron, yet taller, almost matching Xhodocto size, Veo appeared.

"Young one, why you summon me in this time" said with a voice which made trembling the entire room, "I gave you this back in the war so you can contact me when times of great needs, and I hope you kept your word my child"

"Father, the leader of the Krassio, and one of last descendants of Verezuon is dead, our hope is lost"

Veo walked around Kroc's body, leaving psionic footsteps in his path, He kneeled as well, but this time to retrieve the sword from his body "This sword, I gave you my knowledges about Verezuon, and you transformed it into a weapon, interesting. I should visit you often my child" He admired "but its not time for appreciation, You seek a solution, I give it to you, Kroc is not dead, a Krassio cannot be killed in battle, but die by age only"

"But we are talking of a power to slay a Xhodocto, he surely cannot be cured." said Valader hopeless.

"There are no exceptions my child" said Veo positively, Valader's eyes opened.

"So what do we need is to store his energies in a safe place, until he fully heals"

"Smart, my son, very smart" said Veo approvingly "Yet, his body seems to damaged and wounded to be stored again for a while, so... we will use this" he said, raising the sword, that looked like a short sword in hands of the Krass.

Veo approached Ilambil, the sword glowed again, suddenly all psionic energies started to be sucked by it, but not only the energies, but the entire body, Valader was amazed, Veo's eyes glowed then, and doing a encircled movement around the sword, now full with Kroc's energies. A symbol was made in the leaf of the sword: "Thor"

"You use this sword for the time being" said Veo.

The Valader grabbed the sword, amazed by what he had seen.

"The time will come for our warrior to return, still do your best at this war, do not make me seal the Xhodocto gods... again."

Veo disappeared in a lighting, which raised into the sky, now filled with Allied ships, The Valader held the sword, "I will, Father" He turned and left the building. Aperently not...
 * (I did not create Kroc, nor any of his stories. That title goes to The Valader, and always will)

The Story of Apollo
Apollo is the son of Cretaceous and is the current president of the United Republic of Cyrannus.

Apollo is the only son of Mulier and Admiral Cretaceous. He was born on Caprica and from an early age he wanted to get into politics. He was a carismatic speaker but in his teenage years he wanted to be Captain like his father. As soon as he finished Flight School and became a captain something terrible happened...

The Trucinex War.

Luckily Apollo escaped Caprica during the Trucinexes evil assualt on a run down fighter and regrouped on Cancerti. He fought in many battles of the following war but his most potent battle was that of the Second Battle of Nex. A rebel group of Trucinex had retaken the city of Trucinia and kidnapped a very important asset to the alliance. The city ruins were being protected by a group of turrets of which Apollo destroyed easily. When Apollo arrived at the ruins he discovered that Captain Rambas II and some Rambo Troops were exterminating some Trucinex fighters. As Apollo moved through the city he was forced to kill 3 heavily armed Elite Troopers, the battle was close, but Apollo prevailed. The city looked eairy as skyscrapers had fallen and Basestars had crashed into some. Eventually Apollo made his way down an empty valley until h came across the 'asset', A young woman named Roisi Silfrey, who was in charge of a top secret goverenment program, Apollo than followed orders and led Ms. Silfrey to a teleporter which took them to Admiral Cretaceous, who congratulated his son and awarded him the CSS Amber.

However, Apollo was done with war, and became Senator of Caprica, however during the Second Galactic War, Imperial intelligence reported that President Inviere and Senator Apollo were having a Presidental Debate in Caprica City. General Zillom of the Mortalitas landed near the Presidental Palace and made his way there. He encountered members of the Caprica City Police which he destroyed easily. He found Apollo and the President and escorted them aboard the Benevolent in orbit. The Benevelent was being attacked by the Caprica Home Fleet and the Fleet of Retribution which jumped in near the orbit of Capricas Moon of Lunasa. However another Imperial Fleet, numbered in the thousands began firing on the Alliance Fleet. The Allied forces we're doing well against the Imperial Fleet late in the battle with the loss of the Super Star Dreadnought. However the Benevolent under the command of General Zillom was putting up a fierce fight in orbit. It was then that Admiral Cretaceous and Rambas II arrived aboard the CSS Independence. The Admiral landed near a prison where the president and senator Apollo were being held. He was met with resistance in the form of Imperial troops and walkers. After battling the Imperials he moved to the prison and freed Inviere and Apollo. He escorted them to the Independence in orbit where the Allied Fleet was mopping up of what was left of the Imperial Fleet. The Benevolent however fleed the system. The Admiral however decided to hunt down the ship and bring Zillom to justice.

Apollo then went on become the current President of the Capricorn Sector Alliance. He has many goals, but that is current knowledge, and we only work with history in our history section(duh).

The War of Ages

 * Tigris War
 * The battle is loose, two powerful empires collide in the Tigris Galaxy, what started with some small differences now became memories of the past as the Xhodocto; an ancient evil race leading an organization called the Congregation, faces at last their ultimate rival, a newly apparent influential and modern organization called Cianju Alliance, leaded by the powerful warrior race called Civatrons. The two factions clash, devastating the Galaxy with their huge and numerous battles over it, this causes more species to join the war and supporting each one's cause...


 * Ascension War
 * The Actual Universe were all creatures and empires were living is destroyed, the Xhodocto finally reached their goal, to awaken their dark god Kamik Shi, yet the Cianju and their allies managed to escape the oblivion by opening dimensional rifts and escaping to another Universe, the Xhodocto cannot let their rivals live any second more and so they pursue, all the survivals reach an unknown Universe, the Xhodocto expand fast in this new and young Universe, while their enemies seek each other as they go separated...


 * Truce and Cold War
 * In the outgoing war between the Krassio and Allies against the Xhodocto, there is hope of truce, both sides see that this could be an endless war between one another, and more enemies rise against the different factions, everyone has good intentions, even the Xhodocto(wow), but the distrust and hatred cannot be forgotten...


 * March of the Apocalypse
 * Now that the Xhodocto have unlocked their power and now hostile once more, they have called upon their gods to reign destruction upon the universe! Now the only thing standing in their way is the blade of bearing, Kroc and the Krassio. Will the alliance ever hope to survive the Xhodocto this time?...


 * The War of the Ancients
 * The ancient and powerful Taldar have come face to face with their complete opposite, the demonic and equally powerful Xhodocto. As a horrific competition of power, their conflict has taken place in another dimension where there is no end. Who will win? Extradimensional beings, or the demons of Hell?...

The Story of Corisant
Corisant is the homeworld of the Warriorcell. It was also their capital, and had magnificent and legendary cities and buildings. Their Capital City was called The City in the Sky, and it was the biggest, grandest, and most amazing city of all the Warriorcell cities. It was where they achieved sentience, and where they first went into space. They loved that city more then any other city, race, or planet in the universe. They would all go on a pilgrimage at least once in their lifespan, and the government would pay the bill. Then the Xhodocto attacked Corisant. They leveled every city on the planet, except that one. They kept that one as a "hostage" to get the Warriorcell to stop attacking them. The Warriorcell went to the Council of Sporemaster to plead their case to the Sporemaster Alliance (they are part of it). The Sporemaster Alliance then sent 3 billion ships to re-take Corisant. They attacked and defeated the Xhodocto, but before they died the Xhodocto poisoned the water, destroyed the land, and poisoned the air. They also destroyed the City in the Sky. Corisant was uninhabitable, but some life did survive. That life will, by itself, be able to heal th planet in about 20-30 million years. With help from the Sporemaster Alliance Corisant could be revived in a mere 20 thousand years. The Sporemaster Alliance was busy with the Xhodocto though, so Corisant would have to fend for itself until they were done. The Warriorcell sent some 100 thousand workers to help the planet along, and to repair and protect the City in the Sky.

The Battle for Warpola (Faftart homeworld)
About 3 weeks after the Battle of Santrum, we got news of an attack on Warpola, the Faftart homeworld. It had already taken place, the outcome already decided. We had suffered a defeat because the Xhodocto used sheer, overwhelming force. They had almost 20 million ships up against 20 thousand. The 20 thousand evacuated most of they system, but some people wouldn't, or couldn't leave. They are presumed dead and gone by now. The Faftart threatened to leave the Sporemaster Alliance if we didnt help them take back Warpola, so we didnt have much of a choice there. The battle that ensued to take the system back was one of the most amazing comebacks of the war. The Alliance mustered up around 60 million ships, along with 4 undoers(Wikan) and 10 drone-ships(Cercrop-nopt), and 2 mini-back holes(Sapo). We kicked their rears into next millennia. The Xhodocto never stood a chance. The 10 drone-ships produced almost 30 thousand drones a minute, and we launched the 2 mini-black holes into their fleet before we even engaged in battle. They lost all but 34 ships and we only lost 800 ships. It was fricken AWESOME! It is one of the high points in our war.

Battle of Tusk
Tusk is another system in the Xhodocto territories. We decided to attack it because of its size, and because it has 3 planets with biological life, and 2 gas giants with life compatible to the Omega. We sent 3 scouts into the system to tell us what may be there, only 1 made it back. We assumed that the Xhodocto knew we were coming, and had sent a fleet of about 2 billion, and a god. We over-assumed on purpose. They only sent 1 billion ships, and no gods, but we wanted to be safe rather then sorry. We attacked with 5 billion ships, and wiped out the Xhodocto that were defending the planets, but not actually on any of them. Their planets were very well fortified. The guns wouldn't let us get with a mile of any of them without being shot out of the sky, so we dropped our troops 1 and 1/2 miles away, just to be safe. We also set up a large defensive base for our ships to land in. This would be the first battle on a planet surface, and we didnt want to lose. Unfortunately, the Omega cannot function on a planets surface, not able to move by themselves, so they told us to load them into a launcher/catapult of some sort, and throw them at the enemy. They would open all of their mouths to full extent so that any anti-matter to hit them would make a much bigger explosion, and then, when they hit the enemy base, the would act like rocks, and just ripe people apart, or bury them under a layer of Omega. And, when there were 200 or so they would start throwing member around to piss off the Xhodocto. They only intended to weaken them as best as possible. With the Omega flying overhead and occasionally exploding, our forces met the Xhodocto in battle. We attacked with a vengeance, and so did they. For quite some time the battle was back and fourth in between the two bases, but then a Lost Ones ships landed with a full load of Terminators and 6 Assassins. The Assassins alone killed almost 20 Xhodocto each, and the Terminators helped turn the tide of battle in our favor. When we reached the base, it was to find that there wasn't a single Xhodocto left within, all had been killed. Well, there were a few, but they were dead, killed by falling Omega or Omega that had tossed themselves or others at them. In total we lost about 20 thousand to take a base that only had 4 thousand in it. AND they nearly beat us. We decided to try and win from space, not surface, warfare.