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Los Vantues is currently a heavy military base with some parts of the massive structures still being constructed. Construction started around three years ago with a mass fleet of diggers, mining machines and trucks in order to carry the vast amount of solid core rock out of the hill of which some of the base is constructed. There is a rail link to the local space port, and to Graisfrask, the main city on Casgrax II. The base has a large number of tanks and barracks for the personnel located at the station.

With the rail links, there is always a number of check points that the train has to go through in order to get into the base. This is the same with any other form of vehicle or personnel moving from zone to zone. The entire base has a large shield generator which will stop any attack and with a number of SAMs and anti Nuclear weapons located around the base, the entire area is feared by any other Nation the Cybrans work with. The entire work force at Los Vantues is mainly made up of Navy and Waffen FSS personnel.

Navy

The Navy use a lot of Los Vantues, mainly for rocket testing and storage of designs and personnel files which are contained within the vast data banks and electronic data storage. The number of personnel on the base is around three hundred thousand of which are Navy staff.

There is also a vast storage of Thermonuclear planet destroying shells in the deeper reaches of the complex, many of which are brand new and are waiting to go into warships.

The complex which contains the weaponry of the Cybran Navy in Los Vantues is moved deeper underground every few levels of new area that in built into the complex, while the food stores could feed a system for two hundred Earth years (not including the food farms located on floor minus seven).

The Navy use the vast complex for repairing smaller winged ships, like Interceptors, fighters and bombers, while also repairing and refueling the planet based ones. The entire force located at Los Vantues is normally made up of Navy personnel whom are not on active duty, but all are located on the planet. The personnel take shifts and also have active service. Each shift is 8 hours long and each active service is six active months.

Waffen FFS

The Waffen FFS was a number of Personnel located at Los Vantues, mainly as security but also for primary support and logistics to the Cybran Navy. They also support the local Heer Forces on the nearby base of CMB Bastion. They always
have a vast number of tanks and infantry in order to repel any attack that may happen. They normally use a massive amount of fuel so on level minus three there is a massive fuel processing planet plus a chemical factory that makes the fuel.

The massive amount of manpower need to create these planets and floors was mainly machines and robots, with a few Cybran workers. There was no slave labour on the site and still there no no slave laborers.

Power supply

The power supply to the complex is a ion power planet on the second floor of the station. Los Vantues also supplies the neighboring towns and villages in a five hundred click radius. While the Ion reactors are still in date, the complex has a new set of reactors, designed for Military stations like Los Vantues. The entire new system is still to be installed with only the foundations being placed inside the complex at this point in time.

There are a number of power companies that pay the military in order to use the excess power to supply the local villages and towns, while some other companies link the excess power to build the next generation of Ion reactors near the sea for the Industry based there.
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Los Vantues is a part of Germi.

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Alexander Wulan [11] Cybran Minister
Will ZarHara [10] "Battles are like a game of Chess"
Maxwell Mattran [10] Wolf is the brother of Hawk and a Commander in an army.
Enfant M. Darkneil [0] Hipster with a big Ego

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Area 41,
Zone Three Delta,
Los Vantues,
Germi,
Casgrax II


"Sir, incoming message!" Called out the comms operator in the large hall, the massive weapons systems powered down, but it would take two minutes before they could properly set up for a firing run.

Gruppenführer Adolf Hyrem grunted in reply, sitting down at his control Throne, watching the crew as they set about on working things out. "Put it through." He swallowed, rubbing his head with a soft sigh as he carefully watched the screen.

-Transmission-
"Gruppenführer Hyrem, we are requesting the large Hydron weapon to start firing into the Chemias system when ready. But wait on my command to fire. We have someone calling for a ceasefire." Called the comms operator of the HDS Resnao as he rubbed his face, "The commander wishes to see what happens before you unleash hell."

-End of Transmission-

Hyrem grunted, "Prepare the station, and set up the weapon systems. I want this done in 2 minutes max! We are at battlestations!" He growled, standing up to watch the entire base go on high alert on screens while the weapons set up for a firing code. There was loud bangs and clicks, the massive system locking in shells at the bottom of the 30 mile long cannon. It was read7y to unleash true hell.

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Supreme Commander Rooseavet swallowed as he stepped of the large dropship, the Waffen FFS marines flooding out followed by him as the TOC ship would land on the far side of the base where the airfield was. The interceptors turned and headed back to the main city of Graisfrask while the soldiers of the Navy and Waffen FFS checked ID and passes, handing out ear defenders. The Supreme Commander was rushed into a mobile car and was driven across the base quickly. They pushed their way to the airfield where the TOC ship would just have landed. The cannon on the ground stopped, getting reloaded.

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On their ship the taskforce received a briefing it was short but it was enough to cover the recent events mostly just offical inter party transmissions but many things were clear. As they landed they heard the gun firing before it stopped and both Max and Will looked over the massive cannon wide eyed.

"Sir I have a bad feeling about this... if that thing was firing how close does that put the enemy?" Wolf pondered as the diplomatic party walked down the ramp. Something had changed in their demeanor. Walking onto a full military base surely wasn't helping. The TOC honor guard was armed this time and looked on edge.

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The Cybran forces on the ground moved towards the ramp, a few APCs forcing their way across the airfield towards the ramp. There was a mass of soliders ready and watching the party closely as the Cybran Party arrived, handing them ear defenders.

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Commander Mattran looked out over the Cybran forces his helmet was buttoned up and he spoke with a voice amplifier. "What is the meaning of this taking us to an armed military station and secondly what is that weapon." He stated as the entire diplomatic party looked on edge. It was clear that they were not please with the change in the course of actions.

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The Cybran Supreme Commander swallowed, "The forces are in a solar system near here, we are firing shells into Hyperspace. I'm sorry, but we are on high alert my friends. I didn't want this to happen."

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The diplomatic party looked shocked at this. "You brought us to a weapon firing base... you have placed us on an important target are you mad? Clearly you all have no thought into this on how we would be "safer" by placing us on this prime target? I'm sorry but I must speak for the safety of or party, these negotiations are over. I cannot fathom how we can sign a treaty or any agreements with this not even counting the fact that you have made no efforts to communicate diplomatically with the nations that you are under attack from."

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The Cybran soldiers looked at them, cocking their weapons, while the Supreme Commander shook his head, "That is where you are wrong my friend. This planet is safe, it is just the planets in the sector that are not. You would be safe here than anywhere else."

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"Is that a threat supreme commander? And keep those guns away from us." The TOC honor guard relaxed their weapons it was a dangerous tatic but there was no need to resort to violence at this point.

" The negotiations are done, we cannot stand by and let you force us into a treaty that will only lead to our own demise. We have our differences with the SEC but we have no quarrels with the Taiyou or the UDW."

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The Supreme Commander grunted, turning away to walk back to the car. The Infantry raised their weapons as they looked at them, "On your ship, get out our space then."

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"Understood good day supreme Commander. " With that the party boarded the craft and left cybran space it was clear that negotiations had completely fallen apart. The TOC would sit this fight out and hope to remain in the shadows.

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"Mr. Wulan, good to see you today. I feel that this is not one of your normal visits to this area. What may I help you with?" Sighed the Waffen FFS commander has he looked up at him, sitting at his grand wooden desk.

"Commander. I'm here because I want you to lead the change of the entire Cybran Nation. I want you to lead the Cybran Nation for something better, something that will be worth it." Wulan smiled, sitting down on the other side of the desk with a soft grin. "I feel that with the Old Order now gone, I think we need to lead this change and get rid of the laws that the Old Order put us in. Push the laws for a better Nation, a better Military."

"Somehow, I don't believe that is possible, but I'm not going to listen to your hippie bullshit. Get off my base. Or I'll make sure you get off this base."

"Fine."

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Brigadeführer Heinrich Grona grunted as he walked down the steps of his command bunker. He glanced around pulling on Schirmmütze, the stiffening wire taken out and the sides bent down slightly. He looked around, walking towards the main entrance to the Los Vantue's military station. He was saluted at the doors as he walked through them, going inside. His steel studded boots hammering off the floor as he marched towards the stairwell. He would walk; walk the entire way. His hands were stuffed into the long black leather trenchcoat, his pistol in his pocket, already loaded. He couldn't cope with the pain anymore. The pain of never being able to see his family again. He had heard of what happened within the Chemias system, and he was talking the way of his life. He had seen things that every other Cybran would be appalled to see.

As he moved down the stairs towards the bottom floor, things started to race through his mind. If they find out... They'll slaughter everyone. They can't find out... The bomb as been set. I can't work with these secrets anymore. I can't cope with it. This is the downfall of everything... I swear.

He groaned as he got to the bottom floor and went towards the storage area of the massive cannon. He had set the bomb to go off in three minutes, destroying all the files he had collected over the years just in case of this event. Every high ranking officer he knew was about to do the same thing. He couldn't do anything anymore. He turned, opening the metal door and shut it behind him. He rubbed his face, pulling his pistol out of this jacket pocket. He was dressed in full parade uniform. He pulled off his trench coat, shutting his eyes as he put the pistol to his temple. His breathing calmed to almost and stand still. He squeezed the trigger slowly.

BANG.

The lifeless body of Brigadeführer Heinrich Grona dropped to the floor. The bullet had past right through his head, covering the walls in blood and gore. The body dropped to the floor, the lifeless being just laying there.

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