Siesatia

Note: For those who don't know, DemonLordEnigma was killed in Iraq while on duty August 25, 2005. May she rest in peace, and may her history live on with my own country, and in my Wiki. I believe she would have approved, us being the greatest allies NS had ever seen. Conquor the Imperialists wherever we go after death before I get there DLE!

Siesatia

Flag of Siesatia
Motto: The Blade of Space
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Region	The Restored ESUS
Capital	Burmecia
Official Language(s)	English, Ancient Burman
Leader	Jessica Crescent
Population	3.400 Billion
Currency	Dollar
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History of Siesatia (Abridged)

The original Siesatians were human; they were not proficiently advanced in anything, except the science of genetics. The president then decided to use that technology to recreate an intelligent creature that had died out long ago, and use them as slave labor. They acquired the necessary DNA from fossils and succeeded in reestablishing an extinct creature. However, they realized that the Utah raptor was too fierce and unintelligent to use as slave labor, and destroyed them.

However, a rouge group of scientists decided to try again, this time, tweaking the genes that controlled brain growth. This time they created creatures smarter than they were which presented an even greater problem. The lab scientists realized that they responded to speech, and could learn extremely advanced tasks very quickly, but they were too smart, and escaped to the nearby jungle. All 1000 of them made it.

Over the next 100 years they built a society, one that rivaled the Siesatians in technological prowess and intelligence, until war broke out, the Human Siesatians were destroyed, and the entire population of raptors took over the land, taking the name of their creators. However, nations saw the great threat of these new creatures, and drove them from the earth, and to the moon, where we have stayed.

The First War

The First war, was not really a war, but a slaughter, humans were killed to a point where they could no longer bring themselves to fight. Those who gave up were captured, and later, incorporated into the society. However, 10 years after the war ended, the populous of earth began to cower at the thought of such a powerful nation, however small, existing on earth, and drove them off, it was believed by the countries of earth, that they had died out. The raptors have yet to forgive themselves for this slaughter, even many, many years afterwards. Making their home on the dark side of the moon, they built up a powerful civilization, and moved into the light once again. Earth had advanced much, and more tolerant nations had come into power. Siesatian Fighters soon became common sight in space, as did carriers. The Paradox at the time was the only carrier design.

This brought Siesatia to open diplomatic relations to the universe, and opened her up to the violation of rights many countries were committing, including a small, theocracy named Cherry Ridge.

The First Cherry Ridge Conflict

The Following are the events that took place aboard the SMSC Freestar during the Cherry Ridge Conflict and affirmed the alliance and commradery between Siesatia and Democratic Colonies.

Siesatia: Cherry Ridge was sufficiently less advanced than Siesatia, and ran off of ‘It is better to be feared than loved’ they killed all those who were not of their religion, and killed all those who didn’t believe in what they believed. So, Siesatia, along with their allies Democratic Colonies, succeeded in the takeover of Cherry Ridge, unfortunately, the former president, did not claim the land, but put Cardinal DeVito back into power, and was later stabbed in the back by the dictator.

The meeting of Siesatia and Democratic Colonies

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OPEN TRANSMISSION-----

DC fighters, we are preparing an EMP Pulse, we have opened a hole in our shields, if you would land, we will fire it, and launch you back out again. We have also noticed damage, and low fuel, we can repair and refuel. Medics standing by. ALL ALLIES PUT DOWN YOUR FIGHTERS AND TURN OFF YOUR COMPUTER SYSTEMS, WE ARE PREPARING TO STOP AN INCOMING THREAT

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CLOSE TRANSMISION-----

Democratic Colonies:

Commander William Rolland of the Colonial Recon Force heard the call from the Siesatians and decided to radio the carriers for instructions on what to do. "Go ahead and land on the Freestar," Challenger's slightly distracted voice instructed him, "we're still trying to sort out where to land everyone now that the Pax Magellanic's out. Besides, your people must be tired and low on fuel by now, so go ahead and land. Remember to extend your appriciation and thanks to the Siesatians, and don't wander out of the areas they've designated you can wander in. Challenger out". Rolland leaned back in his seat as he confirmed with the Freestar where to land.

• Aboard the CNS Challenger*

The transmission from the Admiral Benly of BLARGistania was played for Captain Joe Shoemaker, second in command of the Challenger, as Callie watched from a secondary monitor. "Accept thier offer for repairs, and extend our thanks" ordered Shoemaker. Since Commodore Danforth had gone to sleep and ordered not to be awoken no matter what, Captain Shoemaker was in command for the time being. "Also, decline thier offer to let us use thier flight decks, but say that we're deeply appreciative of that too" Shoemaker continued. Earlier on, Callie had had crunched the to determine if there was infact enough room to determine if there was enough hanger and flightdeck space to land everyone on a functioning carrier, and concluded that they had 718 spots for the 766 fighters that were returning. While there wouldn't actually be enough space for all the fighters to land at once, having no fighters in the air to protect the task force was unacceptable anyways. Using a modified patrol schedule, it was agreed that the situation was acceptable, although Commander William Rolland's Colonial Recon Force was not factored into the equations since they were already aboard the Siesatian ship Freestar, and everyone assumed that the fighting would be over soon anyways, so it was acceptable if they had to land on the Pax Magellanic's flight deck. The Pax Magellanic's flightdeck was now clear of debris, so landings could take place on it, but there was no power for the launchers to relaunch any Colonial fighter that landed on it.

Siesatia:

The flight deck of the Freestar.... Syphera walked onto the deck where the humans had landed their craft. Actually, she hadn't walked on, but a hologram had. Guised in human appearence, she walked forward, painfully awhare of the slight shimmering the underpowered projectors gave her. The nanites had begun to take affect on the damaged fighters, as holes and scrapes had begun to close up on the DC fighters. She walked over to what seemed to be the highest ranked officer there. "It seems that we have left Cherry Ridge in ruins." she said, as her hologram shimmered again."However, we are painfully low on power, our generators were busy powering our shields at 182 % and then the EMP took what little was left, We will be here for another few hours, We also understand that your carriers are damaged, we will ferry you to your nearest military base, and before you refuse, we should tell you that it will be no trouble at all." she smiled at the person. "Dinner will be served at 6:30 CR time, thats an hour from now, and we must insist that you all attend, as the bombers will be landing then. Just to let you know, all churches and relegious temples have been incinerated, all bridges, airports, missle sites, military bases, and naval bases have also been detroyed, with low civilian loss. I believe this is over, we should let the ground forces of the second wave take control."

Democratic Colonies:

• Aboard the Siesatian ship Freestar*

Commander William Rolland stood in awe of the holographic woman that stood infront of him. Damn, he thought, these Siesatians really are a high tech people. He began to study her in detail, as he was amazed by the technology involved to create such a precise, lifesized holographic image. She seemed to shimmer as stared at her, admiring the detailing of her hair. The possibilities with this are endless, he continued to think to himself, I can imagine what the AIs back at the taskforce would do to get this kind of technology... He was startled out of his wonderment though, when his second in command gave a polite cough. The hologram was begining to look at him strangely, so he figured he had better say something soon. "We...Ah... Thank you. Thank you very much for the most kind welcome you've given us, and the offer of transportation. We'll all be sure to report for dinner ontime, as I'm sure we'll enjoy it. On behalf of the Colonial government, I would like to extend my most...ah... heartfelt appriciations to the Freestar and to Siesatia". The hologram gave a polite nod, and exited the deck. He watched her go, and debated whether he would describe her to those back at the taskforce as a "technological marvel" first, or a "wonder of technology". "Not bad Commander," he heard his first officer call out from behind him. "Not only have you weirded out a holographic woman that represented a country that could destroy the Democratic Colonies easily, but you also starred at her ass while she exited". "Shaddup Johnny" Rollands said to his first officer as he took off his flight helmet. "Yeah, shut up Johnny," said another member of the Rolland's squadren, "I think the Commander did a great job of handling that explosively charged diplomatic situation. I mean, he didn't make up any new words, he didn't get spit on the other person's face, and he didn't tell a dirty joke that -" "Hey!" interupted Commander Rollands, "I'm never going to live down that incident with the Narzillion Liason officer, am I?" he sighed. "No sir, no you're not" said his first officer. "ah, don't worry about it Commander," said another of his pilots, "I'm sure Callie would be proud of the way you almost-nearly but kinda didn't sorta screw that up in a horrificallish manner". Rollands punched the pilot on the shoulder, and they settled in on the, to them, extremely advanced ship Freestar for the time being.

Democratic Colonies:

• Aboard the flight deck of the Siesatian ship Firestar*

The members of Commander William Rolland's recon force lounged in various positions around their planes. They had checked out and repaired any damage to thier aircraft, and were simply waiting for something to happen. The last communication from the Colonial Task force was Callie telling them to remember thier manners, treat all Siesatians with respect, and not touch anything - ever. Callie's concerns that the group of 32 fighter pilots would cause an international incident though, were seemingly unfounded, as they all seemed to be doing nothing out of the ordinary. Infact, a few of the pilots were exhausted by thier super-sonic dash through Cherry Rose and simply settled into thier cockpits for a quick nap. Others pulled out novels or played cards, while others swapped stories with eachother to pass the time. Commander Rolland himself was playing cards with one of the pilots who had teased him earlier about his one and only other diplomatic encounter, when he insulted, sneezed on and mangled the english language before a Narzillian liason officer. "Go fish" mumbled Lieutenant Commander Jennifer Greenfield as Commander Rolland leaned back from thier go-fish game to stretch his arms. "Why are we playing go fish again?" Rolland asked. Before Greenfield could tell Rolland to stop changing the subject because he was losing, they heard a commotion behind them, followed by the scuffles of boots as thier wearers stood up. Rolland and Greenfield looked at eachother for a second before they rushed to thier feet to see what was going on. As Rolland began to move forewards, the second in command of the recon force, Commander Jim Walker got Greenfield's attention and indicated by pointing at his watch that it was nearly 6:30 Cherry Rose time, when the Siesatians were planning to serve dinner. When Greenfield focused her attention back to Rolland, she saw that most of the pilots were formed up into a pair of rows based on thier squadren membership, and Rolland was talking to the holographic projection that greeted them earlier. While she was still out of earshot, she decided that she should come to parade rest with her squadren in thier line. While the pilots had been eager to joke around while no actual Siesatians were around, they tried to keep a more serious demeanor when foriegn representatives were about.

Commander Rolland thanked her again for the hospitality of the Siesatian government again, as they led the two columns of pilots off of the flight deck. "You have quite a beautiful ship here" said Rolland with admiration in his voice. "Thank you. As the Siesatian flagship, the Freestar utilizes the most advanced technology available to us." replied the hologram politely. "Please make a left up ahead" she directed, broadly indicating with her arm. "You know, despite all the generosity that you've been showing, I'm afraid that you never mentioned your name." The holographic projection stopped in front of a door and smiled. "My name is Syphera," she said, "and this is the mess hall. Now, there's something I need to explain to you all before you go in to eat," she continued, as the pilots shuffled around to ensure that they could all hear. "Now, I'm sure you're all a bit curious about why I only appear to you as a hologram, and why you haven't seen any members of the crew during your walk over here to the mess hall, correct?" A few of the pilots, including Walker and Greenfield, nodded in agreement. Now that Rolland thought about it, he realized she was right - he just hadn't noticed it since he had been trying to figure out how Siesatia was being projected as they walked. "Well, I guess I should start with the history of Siesatia. Or - " She was interupted by opening of the mess hall door door by a pair of very leathery hands. "Je-GAACK!" yelled Rollands as he jumped backwards, his hands grabbing at his empty hip holster. He instantly regretted his order for the recon force to leave thier sidearms in thier planes to "promote the diplomatic nature of the events". All the other pilots had pretty much the same reaction of yelling, diving backwards and grabbing for empty hip holsters as the raptor-like being in the doorway tilted its head in confusion. "Gack! Syphera, run!" yelled Rolland as he pulled himself to his feet and tried to pull her away from the doorway, forgetting that it was only a holographic projection of Syphera in his absolute panic. Rollands simply passed right through the hologram as he tried to grab the now mortified Syphera, and went crashing to the floor again. He began to panic again as he felt a hand grab his ankle, but as he was dragged away from the doorway and what looked like a raptor, he realized it was Greenfield and one of the other pilots were dragging him to safety while Walker ran out of view behind a corner, probably to go get his gun. Rolland screamed again as he saw that the raptor in the doorway also seemed to be reaching for him, probably wanting to eat him. Ahhh! Dinosaurs, freakin' dinosaurs! thought Rolland, as the raptor's hand latched onto his shoulder. who the HELL thought I'd encounter dinosaurs on a freakin' SPACESHIP! Rolland saw the raptor open its mouth, seemingly about to take a big chunk right out of Rolland. Rolland was left with no choice - he balled up his right hand, took aim right at the creature's snout, and gave it the meanest right hook he had. Much to his suprise, the raptor immedately let him go and withdrew backwards. Rollands lept to his feet and slammed shut to door to the mess hall, and turned to face his pilots. They stared at him, one of them with an uncapped pen readied as a weapon. Rolland then turned and stared at Syphera for a second, before resuming his paniced yelling. "Good God Syphera! You've got a dinosaur outbreak on your ship!" Syphera immediately tried to calm everyone down. "No, no, you don't understand. That's the crew" Syphera said to the shocked pilots. There was silence for a second as the pilots absorbed this. "OH. MY. GOD! There's some kind of space disease / biological weapon onboard turning the crew into dinosaurs, quick Greenfield, baricade the door!" yelled Rollands. As the someone on the other side of the door once again tried to open it. Greenfield and a pair of other pilots immediately slammed against the door and tried to hold it shut, but the door was quickly forced open with so much force that it flung all three of the Colonial aviators off their feet and away from the doorway. Syphera began to cover her eyes from the insanity of the situation. Encouraged by the success of his last bout with the raptor, Rolland lept in front of the now open door way and gave the raptor inside a quick punch to the snout again before leaping up, grabbing the bulkhead above the door, and swinging forewards like that to perform a kick to the raptor's snout with both of his feet. The raptor stumbled backwards several steps and Rollands released his grip on the bulkhead, dropping a few feet back down onto the deck. "Ya-ha! Take that you ugly, stupid sonofa - " he began to yell at the raptor, before it cut him off midspeach with a swipe to the chest from its tail. Rolland stumbled backwards from the attack, being very dazed. As he fell to the ground, he could hear Syphera begin to yell something at Greenfield and the other pilots, but he lost conciousness as he hit the deck from his fall.

Siesatia:

Rollands woke up to see two yellow eyes staring right down at his, "ACK" He bolted upright and smacked his head against the snout of the onlooker, "Oww, calm down." he heard halfway out the door. He stopped mid stride and turned to gawk at the raptor, who was dressed in a white lab coat that trailed behind. "Did you just-" he asked "Yes." it seemed to speak without the use of its mouth. "How are you speaking to me? Telepathy?" "No, but similar." He thought really hard of the words he wanted to say to her, but nothing happined, he tried again with the same result. "How do I do that?" he asked, "It is a transmission, originating from a device implanted in our skulls, it sends over speech into the hearing organs directly from our minds. I'm not sure how it works, so I won't try." "Where are my crew?" "Eating dinner with the rest of our crew, it just started, so I believe you can still get something to eat." "Thanks miss..." "Dr. Devara." she said curtly, beffore returning to her other patients. The halls were an iron-grey/blue, and the lighting seemed brighter than before, and tere was a soft, distant hum coming from behind him. He finally reached the door marked mess hall. When the door slid open, there was a burst of applause, as all his crew stood up, cheering and laughing. He was instructed by a member of his crew that there was an officers table off to the right. On his trip there, he saw many tables of mixed crew, teaching and being taught card games, and one table seemed to be drunk, even theyre hosts looked as though they'd had too much. The officers table had his first officer, and two Siesatians, both wore white coats, one with three silver stars, one with two gold ones. "Have a seat Rolland" his first officer said, "Alright." he sat, "This is the captain of the SMSC Freestar, Terrace Livington, and Commander Ulayla Syphera." He shook their clawed hands. "Pleasure, so your Syphera." "I am, and I couldn't help notice your acting the hero by trying to shove me outta the way, and your hand convieniently went thrrough my waist." The entire table burst out laughing, as he turned red. His directions for formallity seemed to have been lost on his crew, as the siesatians were just as fun loving, and humerous as they were. A plate was brought out for him. "Whats this?" "Pteradactyl wing?" His first mate offered jokinly. "Funny." "Its chicken, marinated in soy sauce, with herbs, specially chosen by our chefs for this voyage." she said. "Captain, Have you ever been in space before?" Terrace asked, "No." "Look out that window." he stood up, and walked over to a porthole, and saw stars, and below, earth. "Holy shit." "Its a beutiful sunset tonight." Ulayla said, "Yes, how long until we reach DC space?" "16 hours" "Alright."

Democratic Colonies:

• Aboard the SMSC Freestar*

"Oh man, I'm so sorry about what happened earlier... I mean really. I'm sorry." Began to apologize Rolland as he sat back down to his seat. "I really hope that the guy that I kicked is okay." he continued. "It's quite alright," said Commander Syphera, "you didn't really hurt him, he was just trying not to hurt you. He was just trying to get you away from him when he wacked you, and feels terrible for actually hurting you - we sometimes forget that humans aren't really as tough as we are." "Oh." answered Rolland, as he felt the relief rush through him. Sure, he thought to himself, things didn't go so good at first, be things are okay now. "Try the chicken," said Joe Walker, Rolland's second in command. "Hey... last time I saw you, you were running away from the scuffle and down a hall - what happened to you, I thought you were going to get your gun." asked Rolland. A laugh went up at the table as Walker put on an embarresed expression. "What?" asked a now confused Rolland, "I saw Walker run away, so I thought he was going back to his plane to get his gun." Another round of laughter came about as Greenfield, another one of Rolland's pilots began to explain. "Sir, you're not totally wrong about Walker going back to his plane... but it hasen't to get his gun. Apparently, Walker was so scared, he ran down to the flight deck as fast as he could, jumped into the first fighter that he saw, which happened to be mine, and tried to power up his engines, and escape, leaving the rest of us to be eaten." "Whaaat?" asked Rolland, totally suprised. "No way - our very own Commander Joe Walker freaking out and abandoning his friends - our very own Joe Walker, who once claimed that he was the toughest man in all of 4th Fleet?" Walker now had his hands covering his face in shame as he said "Yes sir, I did all that... but there's more." Syphera, gesturing with a fork while she talked, told Rolland what happened after. "Well, while I was explaining to your pilots about my people's history and trying to calm them down, a few of the crewmen of the Freestar chased after Walker to try to tell him what has going on - Walker just kept yelling at them 'no, please don't eat me, I'm full of cholesteral, I'll clog up your arteries' as he ran away". Rolland laughed as Walker pointed to his stomach saying that it was true while Syphera continued. "By the time the crewmen got close to Walker though, he had already jumped into a fighter - as mentioned earlier, Greenfield's fighter, so the crewmen back off, afraid of damaging your aircraft. Walker is still freaking out though, and he's still screaming about eating him would be unhealthy as he pulls out Greenfield's pistol from under her flight seat." Rolland began to lean forewards to hear better, as he worried about what happened next. "The crewmen were really concerned then - afterall, we're a pretty tough people, but a 9mm bullet would leave us as dead as it would leave you, so they dash back out of the flight deck, closing a door behind them. By this time, I've finally gotten most of what they needed to know explained to your pilots, and Greenfield thought the same thing that you did - that Walker was going to get his gun, so she began to run down the corridors too, hoping to catch up with Walker and tell what's going on. On the flight deck though, Walker was already trying to power up his engines, but for reason couldn't. Our crewmen could hear the engines whining through the door." Rolland turned to Walker and Greenfield for an explanation. "It's her stupid fighter! She's got the engines all messed up!" said Walker, as he extended an accusing finger at Greenfield. "No no Walker, you just don't know how to treat them right." countered Greenfield. "I swear, I wonder sometimes how your plane holds itself together the way you treat the poor thing! The have to cuddle the engines on the Sea Aardvarks, kinda gently ease 'em up if you're doing a cold-start." Rolland nodded as Greenfield spoke, the engines of the F-111C Sea Aardvark were always a bit touchy at startup, but Walker disagreed. "What the hell are you talking about? I go straight to full power all the time in my Aardvark, and she never complains." he said, animating a powerup using his hands. "Anyways," continued Syphera, "the crewmen just off the flightdeck were getting worried about all the noise coming out of those engines, so they open up the door just a little to peek inside and see what's happening. They slammed it shut immediately though, when Walker saw them and pointed his pistol at them. Luckily though, he didn't fire any rounds. Or, more accurately, he couldn't." Rolland again turned to Walker and Greenfield on his side of the table. "Again, Greenfield and her craaazy equipment settings" said Walker, as he gestured at Greenfield with his thumb. After Greenfield explained that she had modified her pistol with a double-safety system, that Walker didn't know about, Syphera continued. "It's extremely fortunate that Lieutenant Commander Greenfield was so concerned with firearm safety, as she rushed through the door and onto the flight deck before anyone could stop her. Luckily for her, Commander Walker still couldn't figure out how to enable the gun to fire." Rolland was shocked now, and asked Walker "You tried to shoot Greenfield?". "Well," began Walker, looking even more embarrased then he was earlier, "only a few times. I thought she might have been...you know. A dinosaur or something." "BS!" exclaimed Greenfield, as she pointed at Walker with her fork. "As I was running towards my fighter, which now has the seat calibration all messed up, I could clearly hear the trigger being pulled like 30 times." "Aw man.... you're really lucky that gun was modified like that" said Rolland as he leaned back in his chair. Walker, still a shade of red, began to speak as he crossed his arms accross his chest. "Yeah, well... it all worked out okay. Once Greenfield caught up to me and... ah... punched me to get my attention, it all worked out. Ain't that right Captain Livington?". "Yes, there was no harm done." said the Captain. "Now, enough stories for the time being, eat up. Dessert's almost on the way." Greenfield seemed to perk up when she heard dessert mentioned. Walker turned over to Rolland and began to ask quietly, "Hey Rolland?". "What?" replied Rolland. "Well, how's this for a deal. I'll never bring up that time you messed up with the Narzillion Liason officer again, and you never mention this to the other pilots back on the Challenger." A wide smile broke out accross Rolland's face as he pretended to consider the proposal. "How's that sound?" asked Walker again, looking hopeful now. "Not on your life - this is going straight into the gossip pool, and when Wing Commander O'Dell hears about it, knowing her sense of humor, it'll probably be posted in the Navy Times newspaper by tommorow." Walker let out a long groan at this, not looking foreward to the jokes he would probably he subject to once everyone heard about what happened - what he did would probably overshadow what Rolland did for nearly everyone. Greenfield though, not content to let Walker mellow in his own miserableness, gave him a light punch on the shoulder. "Aw, cheer up Walker!" she said. "Afterall, once this bit of news hits the Navy Times, you'll famous!"

Siesatia:

The skyscrapers of the Democratic Colonies loomed above the skyline, fireworks were launched high into the air as the Freestar glided slowely into position. The repulsors engaged, and the decent slowed until it touched down on the prepared landing pad. The side door opend, as did the launch bay. 50 fighters flew out, All launched their misslie simultaniously, the missiles screamed into the air and millions of multi colored sparks and flashes, The crowd who had assembled stared in awe, as the pilots proceded down the gangplank, cheered on by the spectators. "You sure you won't hang out a bit?" Rolland asked, "We're sure, we have to get home, but I have something for you, and soemthing for your people." Syphera said. and handed him a package, and a letter. "The package is for you, use it when you are in trouble, we will come. The letter is for your leaders." she said, as he got off the gangplank. "Your fighters are on the ground below us, the rest are working the light show." "Thank you." "It was for the good of the people of cherry ridge." The gangplank began to raise. "Don't forget to use what I gave you, it should go in your fighter, in the second empty module." The ship began to raise into the air moments later, and soon it was out of sight. He looked down at the package, "Lets see what you have there." His first officer said, he opened the package to find a computer add on hardware, it would fit perfectly under the missile control, like she said it would. It had a cover over a big red switch.

The letter: Dear Democratic Colonies, The Siesatian govenment, and especially the crew of the Freestar, thanks you and your valient warriors in the assisted defeat of the vile Cherry Ridge. We have seen the inteligence and perserverence of your countrymen, and hold you as a shining example of the human race. We send you the coordinates for a new program, in which we defend, that you may wish to join, or not, what ever pleases you, it is called ISEC. We also reccomend your Rolland for a promotion, for his skill and bravery in battle.

ISEC and UFP

Siesatia later joined ISEC, where she later became the Defense Chairman, and contributed greatly to it. Siesatia also joined the UFP at this time.

Meeting the Burmecians

A Siesatian scout craft was out exploring the area, its name just so happened to be the ‘Gaia’. They made it just in time to see the Burmans decelerate from FTL travel, and instantly sent out communiqués. Siesatia was in the process of looking for a new planet for their ever expanding population to relocate too, and the sparsely populated Gaia, was perfect. The first Colony ships set down less than a year later, and the King signed over the entire empire, the United States of Siesatia began educating the local population, and building up cities. All the cities that had existed pre Mist War, were rebuilt.

Leaving the UFP, and a New Age

This was a time of great political change, and President Nicholas Crescent came to power when Former President Drake Rille retired. He saw what the former president refused to see, the corruption of the UFP, as TFU was using it as his personel army, and Left in disgust. Siesatia was accepted into ESUS at about this time.

Siesatia then moved towards more advanced technologies, and the second great technological boom occured. At this time, temporal technology made it's appearence in Siesatia's arsenal. It was also at this time that the United States of Siesatia became the Unified Worlds of Siesatia.

The Third Cherry Ridge Conflict

SIESATIAN TIMELINE-

It was also not long until Cherry Ridge resumed its activities. This prompted the gevernment to send an armada of vessels. The Siesatian ships were joined by forces sent from Balrogga and DemonLordEnigma. Also, ties to Democratic Colonies were renewed during this coalition. This coalition was then opposed by fleets from New Exodus and Crazed Marines, who wished to prevent the invasion of a planet-bound country by inter-stellar powers. In the ensuing conflict, fortunately, no lives were lost on either side, and no damage was done, thanks in part to the efforts of New Exodus to forge a peace treaty. Mind you, only one shot was fired, which was done by Crazed Marines as a warning.

Facing the threat of the Siesatian coalition, Cherry Ridge signed a religious tolerence law and agreed to provisions that would guarantee the law's enforcement. Also as part of this treaty, Siesatia regained control of a portion of St. Berchmans Isle. However, the Allied Forces Crazed Marines and New Exodus keep a watchful eye over these happenings to make sure Cherry Ridge doesn't get the short end of the stick.

DLE Alternate Timeline!:

Once that chaos settled, Soybayun discovered the DLE fleet had taken it upon themselves to respond. They had attacked Cherry Ridge, slaughtering the government and the majority of the military rather quickly. It was two more hours before Soybayun regained control of the DLE military, by which time the majority of the population of Cherry Ridge had been slaughtered. Spybayun, seeing a golden opportunity, annexed the nation into DLE holdings, giving the nation a foothold on Earth. DLE never went to trial for this or the later genocides involving Merlyns due to them predating the Eon Convention on Genocide.

((NOTE: CR, Please do not add to my Wiki without asking, as what you have been posting has been in both the wrong areas, and does not pertain to my nation, put it in yours if you wish. I allow DLE because SHE ASKS FIRST!))

The Indra Prime - Temporal Council War

The Daedra, Siesatia's newest Destroyer, was out on a routine shakedown cruise. During a test of the engines, the newest weapon of the Siesatian Arsenal, Temporal Torpedoes, leaked Temporal Radiation, and saturated the Engine Core. The ship was launched at unknown speeds, to an area in Indran Space, and quickely spotted by the Indran Armada. It had ended up inside a secret black op being hidden by Indra Prime and would soon meet the swift hand of Indran Justice.

This incident was later smoothed out between the two nations... The Temporal Research Council implemented stronger laws for inter member incidents.

The First Intergalactic Orchestra

The Gaian National Symphony Orchestra, along with several other musicians from other countries such as Balrogga played for an large party of National Leaders from nations on every corner of the universe...

OOC Info: This was declared the first RP of its kind, and employed the use of the old Siesatian homepage to host real music.

The Earth Cities

Siesatia reclaimed a few of her ancient earth cities. 2 In a small communist country called Mesazoic were destroyed to keep them from falling into their hands, but a total of 4 others, including 2 in antarctica were retaken.

Later on, when these cities were populated once more, the Zone Air Patrol, an alliance bent on keeping the Antarctic safe was created.

The Trafalgar Temporal Research Station

The Trafalgar Temporal Research station was constructed, putting an end to the shortage of space on the small Gaian Facility. It was to be the most advanced thing of its time, and took up an entire moon. More recently, it has begun work on a new type of Temporal 'Backstep' Technology, that will be locked away after its completion.

The Thruway War

This is an outline of the pirate war that took place for a few years, and plunged Siesatia into the first war on her own turf.

The borders had been reopened… the proud corridors which the Siesatian navy had maintained and guarded for hundreds of years were now open again. With the war with the Pirates over, peace had returned.

There had been a total blackout of all news and trade from Siesatia as a whole four years earlier, when Pirate terrorists had attempted to assassinate key members of congress. The government shrugged it off. It came to blows when the entire planet of Seralis, a major population site, was taken hostage by the same group of pirates. They threatened to kill everyone on the planet should any action be taken against them.

Calling their bluff, a strike force, consisting of over 200 Dragon Knights, the premier fighting unit, landed on the planet, and took the capital and shipyard construction facility. Unfortunately, they faced heavy opposition, and a heavy siege took place, with the Police and Local Militias assisting the Special Ops troops.

Knowing that the loss of Seralis was imminent, especially with 2 convoys of ground units sent to support the Siesatians on Seralis, the pirate fleet attempted to raid Gaia, the capital planet of the Union. Only to find themselves crushed between the Powerful Planetary shield, and the formidable Navy. But the conflict was far from over.

Soon, ships came from every corner and every asteroid. Siesatia had always been particularly hated among pirates. Pirate ships, even if they bore letters of marque were either destroyed, or impounded. Pirates were held in the worst accommodations, which usually was a cramped cell in the brig, cramped being 6 feet in all directions, normally with as many as four people in one cell.

Soon the outer colonies came under fire, the navy soon became overwhelmed, and spread too thin, they could only fight so many battles at once. Soon, civilian formed militias took to the skies, using everything to defend their planets. There were many casualties, but several key planets managed to fend for themselves for the time being.

By the second year, Seralis still hadn’t been taken back. The pirates, who now seemed to be organized, and well supplied with heavy tanks, fought with no regard for any innocent life. Many died on all fronts, it was decided that one of the Weeping Willow ships would be dispatched to assist in ground operations. It would be a month before it arrived from the Haven colonies on Earth.

In that time, the pirates would be pushed several hundred kilometers back, where they dug in, and halted movement. This back and forth movement was costing both sides heavy casualties. Over 70,000 Siesatian soldiers lost their lives on Seralis. The pirates lost nearly double that by the end.

Year three rolled around, and, with the coming of the Weeping Willow to Seralis, marked the end of the major conflict in the sector. Pirate raids continued to ravage the relatively unprotected outer colonies and mining facilities. The Navy was too busy fighting on the frontlines to assist.

Several asteroid fields had become infested with the scum. They were flocking to the fight by the millions, from every corner of the galaxy, looking to carve some new territory, or make an example of the anti pirate nation.

But, the pirates, who had been winning in the outer colony areas, began to run out of luck. Soon, internal strife began to tear their coalition apart. Small skirmished between them escalated into major ones. Asteroid fields were alight with blasts of energy for days at a time.

It was the fourth and final year of the conflict, and the navy was beginning to mop up the invaders. Small pockets of them still remained, but found themselves vastly outclassed, and fled. Safety returned to the inner worlds, and now, the navy headed towards the outer worlds.

They arrived, and freed the mining colony of Regalus VII, where many of the workers had become slaves, forced to work in the mines to supply fuel for the pirate fleets. Marines flooded every outstation and supply depot, systematically annihilating every bit of resistance.

The final battle took place Hammier 24, 2476. When the navy swept through the final pirate base, capturing two major leaders, and forcing an end to the confrontation. Peace returned, and free trade resumed. New legislation passed, forcing the military to establish protective devices on every Siesatian world. Even mining asteroids would be fitted with a Class IV shield at the very least.

All in all, over 1.4 Siesatian lives had been lost, civilian and military, but an estimated 8 million pirates were destroyed. It has since been determined that they were being supplied and organized by an undisclosed nation, for purposes unknown. Actions against said country are pending.

President Nicholas Crescent has announced, that, in honor of the victory, and all those who gave their lives… for the first time in over 400 years, the Festival of the Hunt will be officially sanctioned, and will take place in the City of Lindblum, on the Capital of Gaia in three years time. Competitors from across the galaxy will be called upon to face whatever the Hunt Council decided to pit them against.

The Antarctic Incident

Korridan, a small Socialist nation hijacked a portion of antarctica and floated it away. When Siesatian Fighters went to investigate, they were shot down. This prompted the ZAP to launch 2 Weeping Willow Battle Barges, which did not make it in time before a peace treaty was signed.

Previous Presidents

Drake Rille - 2073 - 2103

The first president of Modern Siesatia. He led the Nation through some of the hardest times. A Raptor, and father of three. He currently resides in Alexandria City.

Nicholas Crescent - 2104 - 2445

The Second President of Modern Siesatia, he is Burman, and unmarried at the moment. He leads by example, and sticks to his training as a Dragon Knight strictly. Father of Jessica Crescent.

Jessica Crescent - 2446 - Present

The Third President of Modern Siesatia, she is the daughter of Nicholas Crescent. Headstrong and young, she trained alongside the Arizona Nova Grey Ops before the Anikar Regime. She also led the Dragon Knight Training Academy for a while.