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Laps's - The Laporiens: Alphas Of Orion

They're pretty cool right?

I agree.

But... sometimes the components provided by mods are a bit too small and costly to be making truly gigantic and universe crushing ships.

So I aim, to provide a faction, that is based around being, ENOURMOUS.

So let's get to the introductive lore.

( Skip it if you'd like. )



---[ Begin Archived Data Transcript 228473 "The Beginning Of The End... How Clishe." ]---

--- Abord the LSN Pointer Supreme Command ship ---

Supreme Commander Luke, sits relaxed and complacent in a fine leather arm chair, while gazing out of the Operation Command Center's unnessiseraly large frontal viewing port.

The stars shine brightly in the void of space.
"Ha... see that? A Super Nova off in the distance..." He commented.

A far younger man stands to Luke's right side. Straight as any measuring stick. Training of an up-and-comming SupCom.

Supreme Corporal Oliver: "The world is a big place Sir."

Luke: "The Universe is a big place Corporal."

"I Thought it would be quieter some how..."

"We all did Corp." He sighed, and let his answer resonate a sad and sombre tone across the room.
The dark of the Operation room was pierced only by a soft smooth red glow, through the large frontal port.

"Well Sir. Shouldn't we be prepping tomorrows combat program?"

"No... no..." Luke replied, whisps of cigar smoke rising gently to the dark ceiling, "It's too late for that."

"What do you mean sir? We are the Last Stand Navy. We surrender to nothing! We are stubbornly unmoving in every elemental fiber of our national Spirit!"

The distant stars' glow seemed to brighten.

"That's not what I mean Corp." The old commander seemed resigned to an unusual mental condition.
His eyes scanned the vast expanses of space in front of him. Those eyes saw something they did not want to see.

"The Universe is big Corporal. So we go bigger. That. Was the old strategy." He took a puff of cigar.
Without waiting for Olivers reply, he yelled:
"Prepair for emergency warp manuver 77#2329 on my mark!"

"What sir?" Oliver was understandably stunned by the unceremonious nature of this request.

The techies and assorted staff, whom were gathered at there respective consoles to the far right and far left of the Operation Commande Center, directed there attention to the legendary relic of a commander, and wispered there utter concern to each other.

The red glow from the central view port, seemed to intensified with every passing moment.

Luke, with a gruff and ancient voice said,
"We need to regroup the Navy.
Regroup the nation.
There will be nothing left in a couple of hours..."
His hand gestures, somehow, perfectly convayed the seriousness of this statement.
"We need to reawaken the Alphas of Orion, Corporal. We will need all the help we can get against them..."

"We need to reactivate our oldest titans. Our oldest relics. It's all we have left."

Luke, with a final nonchalant sigh said.

"Well... too late, they're here. Those Starglow..."




---[ End Archived Data Transcript 228473 "The Beginning Of The End... How Clishe." ]---

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So yes, in short.

Today, we are reawakening the Alphas Of Orion.

Ancient Laporien titans and dreadnoughts long abandoned for unbetarius reasons.
Non the less. The Mighty Alpha-Orion class ships, have been located.
These vessles, thought forgotten. Lost. Ignored.

Have been found.

Re-awakened.

Given. New Purpose.
And ultimatley.

INTENSE SIZE.


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This faction is meant to be big. Has to be big. And wants to be big.
If you dare even make small ships ( besides fighters, there okay in my books. ) the effectiveness of your ships will be severly dampened.

This faction revolves around enormous ships. The base ships I provide with the faction, are but babys compared to the mega-dreadnoughts you could truely construct.

Weapons are cheapish, and ginourmous.

And there are many new "TOYS" to play around with. HAHA!!!

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Hyper-heated metalic compounds. Basically, plasma, For Laporiens.
But far more... obliteratively impressive... than Plasma...


A polarised bulk of Photonic energy. AKA. A nice fast ball of explosive fun. Or, a decisive beam of destructive efficiency.

A design created by a Kongregation ( Not congregation ) of explosive enthusiasts, and specifically educated scientists. It is a true example of the PPE's of weapon construction.
Powerfull, Painfull, and Effective.

And much more!

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There are 15 ships, and 2 station for now.

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Please, feedback is appreciated!

Enjoy the Titanical Goodness! :)