Janohakia, capital planet of the Kuvorian Republic.
20 of January - Year 43 After the Divide (Standard Galactic Time)
Administrative District of Varopia.
OOC: Hello folks, that's me, Tardine, and here's my first post to the thread "The Shining days of a new age". The Kuvorian Republic, while being mostly complacent to the aliens behavior, now faces the consequences of a non-pacific colonization process. How will they overcome this crisis? And why these are called the shining days? It shall be uncovered on the next posts. That's it for now, but here are a few things that could've been a bit confusing, so here's the explanations.
* The Tevorakians were the native species of Janohakia and were already an established spacial species when the humans arrived. The Kuvorians were still part of the Nova Terran Republic and their treatment towards the Tevoraki reflected this. Hence their hatred towards the humans.
** Nova Terrans are well know by their xenophobic treatment towards aliens and their orbital zoos. Besides that, the Kuvorians and Nova Terrans disliked each other ever since the Divide, which was caused by religious/political disagreements.
» The Smif family was politically active even before the Divide and maintened their status as good politicians afterwards. By the Kuvorian law, the president stays in charge until their death. That means in this crisis time, a new president shall be chosen by the Parliament to rule Kuvoria until they get past it. Probably the chosen one will be Irvus, despite his lack of political habilities and his distaste for the politician's life.
20 of January - Year 43 After the Divide (Standard Galactic Time)
Administrative District of Varopia.
The floating city of Varopia, administrative center of Kuvoria, was seeing the sunrise when the explosions began to be heard. A terrorist attack from the Tevoraki* - native species of Janohakia - was being planned for years by now. Even with the better treatment they gave to the aliens, compared with other human colonizers, prejudice and segregation were still common and this made them unhappy with the settlers. After all, the Tevoraki were one of the most advanced species of Inaius and had already conquered dozens of stars systems when the humans arrived.
Fortunately, the bombs weren't enough to destroy the propulsion systems nor the dome of Varopia. Their objective wasn't this, however. President Eira Larosi Smif was immediately called by Marshal Yuko Valorass to solve the crisis. Apparently the rebels sized control of some areas of the city and would only surrender if she came down and talked to them:
- Your Excellency, it's clearly a trap! - said Yuko angrily on a secure line of hypervison, the stellar videoconference apparatus - They will shatter your onto pieces if you go there.
- Yuko, er... I mean, Marshal Valorass, what can I do? - she was speaking so calmly that even Yuko got quiet - If I don't go there, they will kill hundreds of thousands of people... May even destroy this city, the foundation of the Republic!
- I, hum... I understand. - he was almost as calm as her now - I don't want to lose you... Our people needs you!
- It's fine, Yuko. We do whatever we need to in order to protect each other - she smiles sadly - If my destiny is to die for the Kuvorians, then I shall do it.
- What about your son? - weren't she the President and him a Marshal, they'd be already crying - He needs you too! You can't go to a suicidal mission and left him alone.
- He has you... You're like a father to him. - she gets ready to leave - Besides that, the lives of millions are worthier than my own. Farewell, Yuko. I really hope he get to see each other again.
- Farewell, Eira... I will miss you.
The president left the videoconference and went to talk to her son, Irvus. She explained the reasons why she had to leave and would probably die. He did not received that well. After all, he is 14 and doesn't understand why his mother can die because of some stupid aliens.
- Why we do have to live with them if they hate us that much? - he asks his mother seriously - Why can't we just destroy them all?
- What? Destroy them? - she is utterly shocked by her son's remark - Who do you think we are? Nova Terrans**?
- No, it's not that I want them to die... - he tries to think of an excuse - I just don't want you to risk your life because stupid aliens are trying to undermine our glorious Republic.
- Even if they were that stupid, they are alive too... - she sighs - Listen, it's my duty to reason with all Kuvorians' citizens, be they human, alien or animal.
- Damn, I really hate the fact that you're president! - he complains once more - I will never be a »politician like you, or my grandma.
- You don't need to, if you really don't want. - he hughs her and she begins caressing his hair - I love you, no matter what you decide to do, be a politician or not.
- Thanks, mom. Love you too.
Shortly after she left, Irvus fell on tears as he knew what was going to happen. Still, he had some sparks of hope deep inside of his heart. Hope that on the next morning she would come to his bedroom and tell him: "Say welcome to a new day, dear" as she always did. However, what we hope doesn't always come true. It was a trap, after all. In the moment she got outside of the presidential vehicle, they shot at her and she immediately died. Then, in all news articles was her holo-photo and the headlines were stamped with: "President Eria Larosi Smif is brutally killed by ultra-nationalists Tevorakian terrorist group".
The Kuvorian Republic was on a great crisis now. And no one had any idea of the impending obscure outcome.
Fortunately, the bombs weren't enough to destroy the propulsion systems nor the dome of Varopia. Their objective wasn't this, however. President Eira Larosi Smif was immediately called by Marshal Yuko Valorass to solve the crisis. Apparently the rebels sized control of some areas of the city and would only surrender if she came down and talked to them:
- Your Excellency, it's clearly a trap! - said Yuko angrily on a secure line of hypervison, the stellar videoconference apparatus - They will shatter your onto pieces if you go there.
- Yuko, er... I mean, Marshal Valorass, what can I do? - she was speaking so calmly that even Yuko got quiet - If I don't go there, they will kill hundreds of thousands of people... May even destroy this city, the foundation of the Republic!
- I, hum... I understand. - he was almost as calm as her now - I don't want to lose you... Our people needs you!
- It's fine, Yuko. We do whatever we need to in order to protect each other - she smiles sadly - If my destiny is to die for the Kuvorians, then I shall do it.
- What about your son? - weren't she the President and him a Marshal, they'd be already crying - He needs you too! You can't go to a suicidal mission and left him alone.
- He has you... You're like a father to him. - she gets ready to leave - Besides that, the lives of millions are worthier than my own. Farewell, Yuko. I really hope he get to see each other again.
- Farewell, Eira... I will miss you.
The president left the videoconference and went to talk to her son, Irvus. She explained the reasons why she had to leave and would probably die. He did not received that well. After all, he is 14 and doesn't understand why his mother can die because of some stupid aliens.
- Why we do have to live with them if they hate us that much? - he asks his mother seriously - Why can't we just destroy them all?
- What? Destroy them? - she is utterly shocked by her son's remark - Who do you think we are? Nova Terrans**?
- No, it's not that I want them to die... - he tries to think of an excuse - I just don't want you to risk your life because stupid aliens are trying to undermine our glorious Republic.
- Even if they were that stupid, they are alive too... - she sighs - Listen, it's my duty to reason with all Kuvorians' citizens, be they human, alien or animal.
- Damn, I really hate the fact that you're president! - he complains once more - I will never be a »politician like you, or my grandma.
- You don't need to, if you really don't want. - he hughs her and she begins caressing his hair - I love you, no matter what you decide to do, be a politician or not.
- Thanks, mom. Love you too.
Shortly after she left, Irvus fell on tears as he knew what was going to happen. Still, he had some sparks of hope deep inside of his heart. Hope that on the next morning she would come to his bedroom and tell him: "Say welcome to a new day, dear" as she always did. However, what we hope doesn't always come true. It was a trap, after all. In the moment she got outside of the presidential vehicle, they shot at her and she immediately died. Then, in all news articles was her holo-photo and the headlines were stamped with: "President Eria Larosi Smif is brutally killed by ultra-nationalists Tevorakian terrorist group".
The Kuvorian Republic was on a great crisis now. And no one had any idea of the impending obscure outcome.
OOC: Hello folks, that's me, Tardine, and here's my first post to the thread "The Shining days of a new age". The Kuvorian Republic, while being mostly complacent to the aliens behavior, now faces the consequences of a non-pacific colonization process. How will they overcome this crisis? And why these are called the shining days? It shall be uncovered on the next posts. That's it for now, but here are a few things that could've been a bit confusing, so here's the explanations.
* The Tevorakians were the native species of Janohakia and were already an established spacial species when the humans arrived. The Kuvorians were still part of the Nova Terran Republic and their treatment towards the Tevoraki reflected this. Hence their hatred towards the humans.
** Nova Terrans are well know by their xenophobic treatment towards aliens and their orbital zoos. Besides that, the Kuvorians and Nova Terrans disliked each other ever since the Divide, which was caused by religious/political disagreements.
» The Smif family was politically active even before the Divide and maintened their status as good politicians afterwards. By the Kuvorian law, the president stays in charge until their death. That means in this crisis time, a new president shall be chosen by the Parliament to rule Kuvoria until they get past it. Probably the chosen one will be Irvus, despite his lack of political habilities and his distaste for the politician's life.
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