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Only through archaeological proof and imagination can one depict a once flourishing civilization on the now desolate surface of [From.Planet.GetName]. So unkind has the passage of time been, that even the sturdiest buildings have been grinded down to little more than dust.
But from deep underground a strange signal is pulsing. A mysterious beacon yearning for investigation and uncovering.
A sudden and undeniable sense of mortality has mysteriously crept upon the excavation team as they get closer to the beacon in the depths. As more dirt and rock is removed, an unescapable notion lingers in the back of everyone's mind:
Life is fleeting. Someday all this is going to end...
The source of the signal is an alien tombstone inscribed with strange symbols. The translation is sketchy at best. It speaks of a person of great importance, of a life's work worthy of remembrance and veneration, and of a civilization in mourning. Towards the end the translation becomes very odd, speaking of grief-induced leakage of bodily-fluids, and their subsequent dissipation due to weather conditions.
Only the very last part was successfully translated:
'Time to die.'
Initial exploration down on [From.Planet.GetName]'s surface reveals that this planet was indeed home to some kind of civilization.
However, the level of devastation indicates that it must've been very long ago, and it's quite likely that the civilization was struck by some kind of sudden and terrifying force. There isn't even ruins enough left to get an idea about the aliens' physiology.
The surface team has isolated a radio signal down on the planet. Its origin is still unknown, but translated parts have started to reveal information about the long lost civilization:
Some unidentified and approaching threat to the civilization. A collective fascination with technological advances. Rumours of a giant spaceship being built in another part of the galaxy. These themes are recurring in the scrambled messages.
The archaeologists managed to home in the source of the mysterious signal. It came from deep underground.
Unearthing of the site has only just begun, but indications point to some technological R&D facility. The place is littered with remarkably high-detail miniature prototypes of various technological devices.
Scans show a hollow space further down, and excavation is underway.
Our excavation team have made an interesting discovery. A collection of miniature hard drives held information about an ongoing project that seems to have been the focal point of this installation, maybe even that of the entire civilization.
It speaks of a mighty vessel to rival the galaxy's most gargantuan flyer.
What beast of a machine did they build down here?
It's a massive spaceship!
Well, at least to the population of [From.Planet.GetName], who - as it turned out - were absolutely tiny. The miniature prototypes found here were apparently their actual machines, and what was assumed to be a facility, was in fact their capitol city. The 'threat' that was mentioned in the scrambled signals turned out to be their opponents in an intergalactic tech competition. This entire mini-civilization came together trying to get the first prize!
Seems as if we are the ones to score the prize this time.
A massive space ship have been discovered!
Or at least it was massive to the population of [From.Planet.GetName], who turned out to be a minuscule species.
Fearing a mysterious threat approaching their homeworld, the entire species came together to build a space ship that could take on the impending terror.
They appear to have been too late; their assault ship is still here, but they're not.
It's a grand space ship!
A grand, absolutely tiny space ship. As it turns out the population of [From.Planet.GetName] was a mini-species. The miniatures encountered were their actual machines, and this ruined facility was once a major city.
Having heard of a space ship of great proportions being built in another part of the galaxy, this species decided to build a ship to match the alien behemoth.
It shows great determination and courage. It's also a little bit cute.
The construction of the impressive Juggernaut has been completed.
This mobile behemoth changes the paradigm of offensive warfare entirely. It can construct and repair ships on the frontline, and is equipped with devastating firepower, allowing for a ceaseless assault of those who dare stand against us.
Only fools will oppose [Owner.GetName] now.
It has been verified that [From.Owner.GetName] has finished the construction of a massive Juggernaut ship. This mobile space base packs extensive firepower and is able to build and maintain ships at the frontline of battle, making it a superior threat in any combat scenario.
It is truly the apex armament of space war.
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Tribute to Lost Moments id 9430 - 9440[edit | edit source]
Beacon in the Depth

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Only through archaeological proof and imagination can one depict a once flourishing civilization on the now desolate surface of [From.Planet.GetName]. So unkind has the passage of time been, that even the sturdiest buildings have been grinded down to little more than dust.
But from deep underground a strange signal is pulsing. A mysterious beacon yearning for investigation and uncovering.
Running out of Time

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A sudden and undeniable sense of mortality has mysteriously crept upon the excavation team as they get closer to the beacon in the depths. As more dirt and rock is removed, an unescapable notion lingers in the back of everyone's mind:
Life is fleeting. Someday all this is going to end...
So very, very brightly

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The source of the signal is an alien tombstone inscribed with strange symbols. The translation is sketchy at best. It speaks of a person of great importance, of a life's work worthy of remembrance and veneration, and of a civilization in mourning. Towards the end the translation becomes very odd, speaking of grief-induced leakage of bodily-fluids, and their subsequent dissipation due to weather conditions.
Only the very last part was successfully translated:
'Time to die.'
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Fascinating!
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The Lesser Messenger id 9430 - 9480[edit | edit source]
Since Long Gone

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Initial exploration down on [From.Planet.GetName]'s surface reveals that this planet was indeed home to some kind of civilization.
However, the level of devastation indicates that it must've been very long ago, and it's quite likely that the civilization was struck by some kind of sudden and terrifying force. There isn't even ruins enough left to get an idea about the aliens' physiology.
Beasts of Space

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The surface team has isolated a radio signal down on the planet. Its origin is still unknown, but translated parts have started to reveal information about the long lost civilization:
Some unidentified and approaching threat to the civilization. A collective fascination with technological advances. Rumours of a giant spaceship being built in another part of the galaxy. These themes are recurring in the scrambled messages.
Garden of Prototypes

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The archaeologists managed to home in the source of the mysterious signal. It came from deep underground.
Unearthing of the site has only just begun, but indications point to some technological R&D facility. The place is littered with remarkably high-detail miniature prototypes of various technological devices.
Scans show a hollow space further down, and excavation is underway.
What are they building...

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Our excavation team have made an interesting discovery. A collection of miniature hard drives held information about an ongoing project that seems to have been the focal point of this installation, maybe even that of the entire civilization.
It speaks of a mighty vessel to rival the galaxy's most gargantuan flyer.
What beast of a machine did they build down here?

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And the winner is...

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It's a massive spaceship!
Well, at least to the population of [From.Planet.GetName], who - as it turned out - were absolutely tiny. The miniature prototypes found here were apparently their actual machines, and what was assumed to be a facility, was in fact their capitol city. The 'threat' that was mentioned in the scrambled signals turned out to be their opponents in an intergalactic tech competition. This entire mini-civilization came together trying to get the first prize!
Seems as if we are the ones to score the prize this time.
Go forth and conquer

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A massive space ship have been discovered!
Or at least it was massive to the population of [From.Planet.GetName], who turned out to be a minuscule species.
Fearing a mysterious threat approaching their homeworld, the entire species came together to build a space ship that could take on the impending terror.
They appear to have been too late; their assault ship is still here, but they're not.
Don't shoot the messenger

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It's a grand space ship!
A grand, absolutely tiny space ship. As it turns out the population of [From.Planet.GetName] was a mini-species. The miniatures encountered were their actual machines, and this ruined facility was once a major city.
Having heard of a space ship of great proportions being built in another part of the galaxy, this species decided to build a ship to match the alien behemoth.
It shows great determination and courage. It's also a little bit cute.

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Juggernaut Constructed id 9500 - 9505[edit | edit source]
Void Superiority

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The construction of the impressive Juggernaut has been completed.
This mobile behemoth changes the paradigm of offensive warfare entirely. It can construct and repair ships on the frontline, and is equipped with devastating firepower, allowing for a ceaseless assault of those who dare stand against us.
Only fools will oppose [Owner.GetName] now.
Trigger conditions:
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Is triggered only by:
(please describe trigger here) |
Go forth and conquer! |
Ultima Ratio Regum

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It has been verified that [From.Owner.GetName] has finished the construction of a massive Juggernaut ship. This mobile space base packs extensive firepower and is able to build and maintain ships at the frontline of battle, making it a superior threat in any combat scenario.
It is truly the apex armament of space war.
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(please describe trigger here) |
Bit of a game changer, that one. |
First Federation Formed id 499 - 500[edit | edit source]

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A New Federation

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A great day. |