Shadonian Army's Story

The two ships landed at the spaceport. Dropping off two pilots and a couple squads of soldiers. With their orders, the pilots enter two of the three already landed ships and left the spaceport along with the others which dropped off the soldiers.

The soldiers had one order, to find information on the two wanted exiles. Patraeko Payemyndii and Vladamir Rostovii. The soldiers split up in groups of three and enter Wing City. They Asked random people if they have seen the two criminals, providing an image as help to identify them. Although, they are turned away from negative results.

With Weilacca being taken in to questioning, he was not going to let the search be delayed. Hopefully, the Terran forces will allow the search, the government back in the empire had provided certain permissions afterall.

A Shadonian carrier ships flew in orbit around Terra. It had targeted Port Astria as a drop down spot to fulfill it's orders.

"This is the Shadonian Military, requesting permission to land at Port Astria. We have orders to request permission of searching the city for two wanted criminals of the Shadonian Empire. We have our documents and contacting devices. Thank you." The captain sent off the request to the main terminal of Port Astria. Hopefully, it will be permitted. But for now, the ship stayed in a geometric orbit. Awaiting a reply.

Three soldiers walked through the main street. Asking people the same question over and over, they showed images on holographic screens and were still left with negative results. "Ugh, this is becoming a pain. Are we in the wrong place? or planet?" One of the soldiers groaned while following the others. "Shut it, there's some people, let's ask them." Another bit back also out of annoyance.

The three approached the group of 5 people and some... Creature. It didn't matter anyway. They didn't have time to evaluate everything. "Excuse us." One of the soldiers spoke out to the group. "We have some important questions to ask of you guys. Mind if we do?" They all stopped at the group. Two soldiers were holding plasma assault rifles, the main one who was the leader of the group had a longsword clipped to his waist and a device attached to his arm. It was a plasma shield, one of the Shadonian Empire's show off technologies. Allowing a large body sized shield to form from the device, the shield can deflect nearly all attacks. The tests only shown that the shields could resist Shadonian and enemy attacks. In this side of the galaxy, it was unknown.

"So, can we begin?"

With that time wasting questioning gone Weilacca was a bit tired. "Ugh, that went on too long. All of those documents and shit like that. Oh well." He moaned about the experience with the police force, but it doesn't matter. He and his guards were permitted to roam the city.

Weilacca and four guards entered the Tavern and wondered to the bar. Two of the guards found an empty table and sat at it, the other two accompanied Weilacca to the bar who had already called the wraith over. "Hey, you got blood right? I'll take a bottle of that." Being a Shadonian has it's downsides, especially when the body cannot maintain it's blood and basically digests it as it is pumped around the body. So with the good side of not breathing to the bad side of keeping the blood sacs filled. "Oh yeah, another four for the others too. Thanks"

After a bit of waiting the blood bottles were placed on the bar. Weilacca placed a pile of coins on the bar, allowing the wraith to take the cost of the bottles and leaving the rest. "Thanks" Weilacca thanked the wraith while he picked up his bottle and pocketed the left over coins. The guards picked up the other four and followed Weilacca to the table, handing a bottle to the others.

Weilacca let out a sigh of relief as he slouched in the chair. "Ah, it's nice to chill during a job." He looked at the guards. "C'mon guys, don't be so uptight and relax. I know that you can't have all of your weapons but that's the law. You got your main weapons and I got mine. They can't force us out of our beliefs of course." He took a gulp of the blood and pulled a small device out of his pocket, when the device was activated, a large holographic screen showed with images of two people and writing all over the screen. Weilacca was always working, he just did not show it.

Amber swallowed, looking up the the hover bike guy who had stopped next to her. She whined, struggling to say anything while she fixed her hair, "But... He's not..." She whined, looking over at Jack, "What's his name?" She blushed, struggling. She touched his hover bike, energy starting to transfer. She was giving it a boost with her electrical powers that she still didn't understand.

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This is Lorbloo Nuurk, reporting LIVE from just outside Gambit's Bar. Nobody can tell how it happened, and nobody knows where anyone went, that fateful day every single person within Gambit's Bar disappeared into what seemed like thin air. Yes, even the staff! Magical beings, robo-types, and humanoids alike just gone. But, to where? Are they still alive?

Gambit's Bar

Originally a run-down shack of a dive, Gambit's Bar has grown over the years into one of Wing City's most popular attractions.

More questions than answers have arisen from the scene, whether or not a crime has been performed has yet to be determined. The WCPD suspects foul play but have seemingly nobody to blame. Many have speculated that this disappearance will be tacked onto the charges accrued by Zosimos of the Vankoryth Detente, however they haven't been officially named or associated with the incident to any official degree. Others are pointing fingers at the Aschen, but that theory is easily debunked with the remembrance of the treaties. We've reached out to Detente and Aschen officials, neither of which have offered comment on the circumstance other than to claim dissociation.

Inside Gambit's Bar, the discovery of a strange black sparkly void dust has officials concerned. All persons permit access to Gambit's Bar have been advised to not touch the void dust. I repeat, do not touch the void dust. Eyewitness reports claim that prior to the disappearance, a strange red glow had occupied the windows of Gambit's Bar - others claim it was just a local brown out, and that the light was playing tricks on their eyes.

While investigations continue, the Intergalactic News Network will be stationed here to report on whatever- and whoever -is found to be complicit in this mass disappearance. Stay tuned!