The Rebirth of Yggdrasil Empire

[Nimras]

Yggdrasil landing craft punched their way through the cold early morning light in an effort to make their first serious landing trying to take the enemy in a surprise assault. Hoping this would effectively reduce any resistance which would manifest to dust. Saving as many Yggdrasil troops as possible and ending the foreseen gruesome assault against the planet.

As the Commander climbs from his glistening landing craft he surveys the surrounding field and the surviving Yggdrasil troops. The Commander can not help think that the strategy had been implemented magnificently.

The Yggdrasil Command realizes after having putting its massive army of experienced soldiers and newly recruited armies through this crucial test, all their troops have been found of excellent capabilities and outstanding skills.

His soldiers had massacred the defending army in a furious blitz of hot iron raining down upon a well defended enemy. Not one of the targeted positions could stand against the waves of oncoming soldiers. These soldiers are the surviving remenants from great EPA civil war resulting in a dissolving one of then oldest reigning empires left.

After the EPA Civil war several soldiers and generals came together in peace to create a new Empire. Hoping to create a new civilization and reign over it surpassing that of their previous magnitude.

For this dream to manifest itself to reality though they needed a place to call their own. A platform from where these new behemoths would be able to launch their campaign of godly power. One which in the end would make all bow before their grander. This had been the catalyst leading up to the mornings earlier slaughter of the enemy defensive guards. The resistance in orbit had done little to prevent the fleet sent to crush the enemy to a pulp. Even more so after having been supplemented by armies of renegades who had joined under the promise of a bright future. Collecting his thoughts the major thought back the events of the last few days.

‘…Just prior to the assault bells and alarms started to pierce and punctured their way through the cold silent decks of the majors battlecruiser, where just moments ago there were a rush of military preparedness as landing craft were been armed and ready. As the Major any one watching could notice the tension and worry as he wait to give the signal to start the massive invasion by ordering the landing craft to start to shuttle his men to the planets surface. The ship shuddered under his feet and the sound of crackling metal could be heard through out the ship. He would have preferred to have been with his men but the only way he had of knowing what was happening but other than the monitor equipped to the front of the landing craft only the soft pulsating glow of the red lighting in the pod and his fellow men could be seen. Discarding the thought and turning his attention to the monitor once more watching the unfolding play before him.

All of a sudden brilliant blinding lights could be seen flashing across the system scattering wreckage from enemy and ally alike. Then a sudden a flare of light appeared in the upper section of the screen. Meaning only one thing the flotillas lead battleship warlord had scored a direct hit on the enemy station that had formed the lynch pin of the enemy defensive line. With the station gone the enemy began to scatter being hunted down like dogs insuring no survivors or reinforcements for their comrades on the ground. The groan of the ship echoed as the thrusters pivoted it towards its next target. A small carrier which was still pumping out fighters that persisted in dogging the advancing army. Radio chatter began to increase as the time for final phase of the opening portion of the campaign was commencing.

"60 seconds to launch" stated the cold voice which the makers had attempted to sound like a woman.

Turning his attention to the screen one more time the major glimpsed the destruction of the only remaining battleship in the enemy defense. Seemingly in slow motion a light descended from the top of the screen evaporating the shields of the battleship in a crackle of energy.

"30 seconds to launch" stated the voice once more as a second beam pierced a hole right through the center of the ship. Shearing the metal and essentially cutting the ship in half leaving nothing but 2 hunks of molten metal and bodies. Sad to see thousands of lives ended in a brief un-avoidable instantaneous moment however it was unavoidable. Giving it no more thought the major began running off a mental checklist one last time. Hopefully he was ready as the cruiser gave the alarm signaling a go to launch the pods.

The force of the fall could tear any man limb from limb who had not fastened himself in properly and even then a drop wasn’t full proof. Many a soldiers died from an impact alone but the majors shuttle landed without incident right on their pre-determined LZ.

"SAFETYS OFF" was all that was yelled as he gave the order to drop the bay door.

Many of the men had been whipped into a blood lust and were aching to unleash their raw energy. Every explosion and roar of gun fire bouncing off the exterior armor and chanting were doing nothing to ease the tension and dangerous edge of adrenaline pumping through their system. The noise outside was even more fierce than the megatons worth of explosives going off in orbit. Lights flashing everywhere some guns, a few artillery even flashes of burning wreckage falling from space.

While the landing had gone well the majors particular shuttle had dropped right into the middle of a hot zone. His first few men had been gunned down jerking everywhere as bullets perforated their shielding and ripped their bodies apart by marksmen hiding in defensive fortifications.

"KEEP MOVING, NOW" was all he had time to get off before an bone crushing explosion ripped open the earth next to him. Men disappeared in a mist of red spraying their fellow troops with remains. Rather than demoralize them however it had the exact opposite effect.

As the saying goes honor in victory, Paradise in defeat and that is how every one of them felt. It just meant the enemy would be shown less mercy. Every one of the troops killed would bring the downfall of 10 of theirs. Blurred streaks of green and brown swirled around his eyes as he picked himself up and started staggering forward slowly clearing his vision and bringing his thoughts back to the confrontation at hand..

Rallying his troops about him he renewed the charge towards nearest enemy location an old cement bunker with heavy turrets pouring lethal fire out of its slots.

"FRAG IT" was all that need be said and instantaneously half a dozen pins could be heard pinging from their frags. Moments later a shockwave obliterated any resistance in the bunker but just to make sure the door was kicked in and the men followed checking the carnage and twisted remains just incase a miracle had happened and one had survived. Coughing from the burning equipment the all clear was given. During the check however a door now only partially concealed had been discovered.


That opening assualt had been only the begginning to forming the great new world. Many had died but the survivors had formed the core for a power that was to spread its influence and might throughout the galaxy. For now though it was time for celebration and thats exactly what they were doing. A massive celebration had been called and so far all were enjoying it.


At the new headquarters for the empire the crown jewel so to speak the "Tree of Life" had been placed. A symbol for prosperity and power for all of its followers. Now the generals and higher ranking officials were celebrating their good fortune. Music wafting across the room mixing with the fragrances from the banquet of food that had been layed out. When the earth heaved up from below flinging bodies in all directions. Clouds of smoke spread throughout while the crowd tried to organize itself.

As the bloody dust cloud started to clear we shaking rose to our feet started to look around what was left.

Yggdrasil was on fire, the tree was dying it was almost destroyed. Rage was to be felt amongst all of Yggdrasil Forces.

A blood rage sweep through the Yggdrasil forces with a mighty roar, ‘Who betrayed, what happen.’ as the Yggdrasil started to massacre the traitors. In the mist of the empire there was fear as everyone started to flee as cleared their ranks and took moved forward everyone was running in fear.
Soon Dark Matter was gone they was absorded, the small empire was death Yggdrasil was death.

The leader was looking like lightning had struck him how could this be the tree that was the universe which they where protecting and fighting over was death. He yelled in anger and killed the nearest member to him. But there was nothing to do it was gone it was over. Everyone was stunned how could it be it hold the universe it was our might.

But from within the burned tree a new light shined a bright new light grow. Everyone was blinded when the light was gone a new tree was there a grander tree but something was wrong. It had changed it was different it was beautiful.

The innocent of Yggdrasil started to rise like Balder did in legend.

As the blinding light sweep out from the tree it touched all the Yggdrasil survivors. And as the survivors blink to try and clear their watery eyes they looked around. Where there had been only one tribe they noticed in awe and stunned silence that each of them had a new brilliant clan colour of all its own. All of the sudden instead of just Yggdrasil there were 3 new clans within the tree each supporting and protecting the other.

The 3 clans came together with Yggdrasil been declared the leader of the Empire. The Empire of Death, Yggdrasil. Yggdrasil, Niflheim and Hoddmimir.

From the mist of the world came Niflheim to take the fighting into new worlds name Pergatory, on the other hand to handle the trainees that weren’t battle ready was seen Hoddmimir the Treasure of Yggdrasil it all looked bright and shining.

This story is Yggdrasil new begining the old is death the old empire is so.

In the ashes Yggdrasil is reborn into a new way.

Plus a little extra surprise you will find out what it is people in due time.

We will also introduce our 2 new training alliances.

Hoddmimir training in main
Niflheim training in perg <--- which is there for only one thing to take the fight to player in preg who runs from yggdrasil and its allies.

I would also like at this time to announce to all that certain groups are no longer with the Empire. All allies whom we have renewed relations with have been informed of our new structure. Those that left the empire are no longer included in these naps are must renew relations on their own.

Nimras
Commander in Chief of Yggdrasil Empire
Yggdrasil Alliance
Hoddmimir Alliance
Nifhleim Alliance

[Colos]

I need a shortened version!

Colos

[Z E R O]

Congrats Nimras and Yggdrasil.

May your empire's future be bright and exciting.

[Skunky]

Could you please sum it up in a single line, for me please im too tired 2 read it all.

[Nimras]

I need a shortened version!

Colos

Nah i love this it brings life back into the roleplay and also makes it worth reading good story

[Nimras]

Could you please sum it up in a single line, for me please im too tired 2 read it all.

This story is Yggdrasil new begining the old is death the old empire is so.

In the ashes Yggdrasil is reborn into a new way.

Plus a little extra surprise you will find out what it is people in due time.

We will also introduce our 2 new training alliances.

Hoddmimir training in main
Niflheim training in perg <--- which is there for only one thing to take the fight to player in preg who runs from yggdrasil and its allies.

I would also like at this time to announce to all that certain groups are no longer with the Empire. All allies whom we have renewed relations with have been informed of our new structure. Those that left the empire are no longer included in these naps are must renew relations on their own.

Nimras
Commander in Chief of Yggdrasil Empire
Yggdrasil Alliance
Hoddmimir Alliance
Nifhleim Alliance

thats the sum up

[Nimras]

Congrats Nimras and Yggdrasil.

May your empire's future be bright and exciting.

May the new one yes it will and already is.

[Z E R O]

Congrats Nimras and Yggdrasil.

May your empire's future be bright and exciting.

May the new one yes it will and already is.

What I meant

[Nimras]

:shock: And I thought Sev's posts were too long!

It has been long in the making the story and the new beginning.

[Mato]

any war on the horizon?

[Why So Serious?]

Tooooo mannyyy empireeeesssss

[Nimras]

any war on the horizon?

Ahh that you will just have to waite and see wouldnt you??

Tooooo mannyyy empireeeesssss

Nah we are old actually this is just the announcement of the rebirth of the empire as it werent as it should be so we remade it.

[Almost38]

Yggdrasil landing craft punched their way through the cold early morning light in an effort to make their first serious landing trying to take the enemy in a surprise assault. Hoping this would effectively reduce any resistance which would manifest to dust. Saving as many Yggdrasil troops as possible and ending the foreseen gruesome assault against the planet.

As the Commander climbs from his glistening landing craft he surveys the surrounding field and the surviving Yggdrasil troops. The Commander can not help think that the strategy had been implemented magnificently.

The Yggdrasil Command realizes after having putting its massive army of experienced soldiers and newly recruited armies through this crucial test, all their troops have been found of excellent capabilities and outstanding skills.

His soldiers had massacred the defending army in a furious blitz of hot iron raining down upon a well defended enemy. Not one of the targeted positions could stand against the waves of oncoming soldiers. These soldiers are the surviving remenants from great EPA civil war resulting in a dissolving one of then oldest reigning empires left.

After the EPA Civil war several soldiers and generals came together in peace to create a new Empire. Hoping to create a new civilization and reign over it surpassing that of their previous magnitude.

For this dream to manifest itself to reality though they needed a place to call their own. A platform from where these new behemoths would be able to launch their campaign of godly power. One which in the end would make all bow before their grander. This had been the catalyst leading up to the mornings earlier slaughter of the enemy defensive guards. The resistance in orbit had done little to prevent the fleet sent to crush the enemy to a pulp. Even more so after having been supplemented by armies of renegades who had joined under the promise of a bright future. Collecting his thoughts the major thought back the events of the last few days.

‘…Just prior to the assault bells and alarms started to pierce and punctured their way through the cold silent decks of the majors battlecruiser, where just moments ago there were a rush of military preparedness as landing craft were been armed and ready. As the Major any one watching could notice the tension and worry as he wait to give the signal to start the massive invasion by ordering the landing craft to start to shuttle his men to the planets surface. The ship shuddered under his feet and the sound of crackling metal could be heard through out the ship. He would have preferred to have been with his men but the only way he had of knowing what was happening but other than the monitor equipped to the front of the landing craft only the soft pulsating glow of the red lighting in the pod and his fellow men could be seen. Discarding the thought and turning his attention to the monitor once more watching the unfolding play before him.

All of a sudden brilliant blinding lights could be seen flashing across the system scattering wreckage from enemy and ally alike. Then a sudden a flare of light appeared in the upper section of the screen. Meaning only one thing the flotillas lead battleship warlord had scored a direct hit on the enemy station that had formed the lynch pin of the enemy defensive line. With the station gone the enemy began to scatter being hunted down like dogs insuring no survivors or reinforcements for their comrades on the ground. The groan of the ship echoed as the thrusters pivoted it towards its next target. A small carrier which was still pumping out fighters that persisted in dogging the advancing army. Radio chatter began to increase as the time for final phase of the opening portion of the campaign was commencing.

"60 seconds to launch" stated the cold voice which the makers had attempted to sound like a woman.

Turning his attention to the screen one more time the major glimpsed the destruction of the only remaining battleship in the enemy defense. Seemingly in slow motion a light descended from the top of the screen evaporating the shields of the battleship in a crackle of energy.

"30 seconds to launch" stated the voice once more as a second beam pierced a hole right through the center of the ship. Shearing the metal and essentially cutting the ship in half leaving nothing but 2 hunks of molten metal and bodies. Sad to see thousands of lives ended in a brief un-avoidable instantaneous moment however it was unavoidable. Giving it no more thought the major began running off a mental checklist one last time. Hopefully he was ready as the cruiser gave the alarm signaling a go to launch the pods.

The force of the fall could tear any man limb from limb who had not fastened himself in properly and even then a drop wasn’t full proof. Many a soldiers died from an impact alone but the majors shuttle landed without incident right on their pre-determined LZ.

"SAFETYS OFF" was all that was yelled as he gave the order to drop the bay door.

Many of the men had been whipped into a blood lust and were aching to unleash their raw energy. Every explosion and roar of gun fire bouncing off the exterior armor and chanting were doing nothing to ease the tension and dangerous edge of adrenaline pumping through their system. The noise outside was even more fierce than the megatons worth of explosives going off in orbit. Lights flashing everywhere some guns, a few artillery even flashes of burning wreckage falling from space.

While the landing had gone well the majors particular shuttle had dropped right into the middle of a hot zone. His first few men had been gunned down jerking everywhere as bullets perforated their shielding and ripped their bodies apart by marksmen hiding in defensive fortifications.

"KEEP MOVING, NOW" was all he had time to get off before an bone crushing explosion ripped open the earth next to him. Men disappeared in a mist of red spraying their fellow troops with remains. Rather than demoralize them however it had the exact opposite effect.

As the saying goes honor in victory, Paradise in defeat and that is how every one of them felt. It just meant the enemy would be shown less mercy. Every one of the troops killed would bring the downfall of 10 of theirs. Blurred streaks of green and brown swirled around his eyes as he picked himself up and started staggering forward slowly clearing his vision and bringing his thoughts back to the confrontation at hand..

Rallying his troops about him he renewed the charge towards nearest enemy location an old cement bunker with heavy turrets pouring lethal fire out of its slots.

"FRAG IT" was all that need be said and instantaneously half a dozen pins could be heard pinging from their frags. Moments later a shockwave obliterated any resistance in the bunker but just to make sure the door was kicked in and the men followed checking the carnage and twisted remains just incase a miracle had happened and one had survived. Coughing from the burning equipment the all clear was given. During the check however a door now only partially concealed had been discovered.


That opening assualt had been only the begginning to forming the great new world. Many had died but the survivors had formed the core for a power that was to spread its influence and might throughout the galaxy. For now though it was time for celebration and thats exactly what they were doing. A massive celebration had been called and so far all were enjoying it.


At the new headquarters for the empire the crown jewel so to speak the "Tree of Life" had been placed. A symbol for prosperity and power for all of its followers. Now the generals and higher ranking officials were celebrating their good fortune. Music wafting across the room mixing with the fragrances from the banquet of food that had been layed out. When the earth heaved up from below flinging bodies in all directions. Clouds of smoke spread throughout while the crowd tried to organize itself.

As the bloody dust cloud started to clear we shaking rose to our feet started to look around what was left.

Yggdrasil was on fire, the tree was dying it was almost destroyed. Rage was to be felt amongst all of Yggdrasil Forces.

A blood rage sweep through the Yggdrasil forces with a mighty roar, ‘Who betrayed, what happen.’ as the Yggdrasil started to massacre the traitors. In the mist of the empire there was fear as everyone started to flee as cleared their ranks and took moved forward everyone was running in fear.
Soon Dark Matter was gone they was absorded, the small empire was death Yggdrasil was death.

The leader was looking like lightning had struck him how could this be the tree that was the universe which they where protecting and fighting over was death. He yelled in anger and killed the nearest member to him. But there was nothing to do it was gone it was over. Everyone was stunned how could it be it hold the universe it was our might.

But from within the burned tree a new light shined a bright new light grow. Everyone was blinded when the light was gone a new tree was there a grander tree but something was wrong. It had changed it was different it was beautiful.

The innocent of Yggdrasil started to rise like Balder did in legend.

As the blinding light sweep out from the tree it touched all the Yggdrasil survivors. And as the survivors blink to try and clear their watery eyes they looked around. Where there had been only one tribe they noticed in awe and stunned silence that each of them had a new brilliant clan colour of all its own. All of the sudden instead of just Yggdrasil there were 3 new clans within the tree each supporting and protecting the other.

The 3 clans came together with Yggdrasil been declared the leader of the Empire. The Empire of Death, Yggdrasil. Yggdrasil, Niflheim and Hoddmimir.

From the mist of the world came Niflheim to take the fighting into new worlds name Pergatory, on the other hand to handle the trainees that weren’t battle ready was seen Hoddmimir the Treasure of Yggdrasil it all looked bright and shining.

This story is Yggdrasil new begining the old is death the old empire is so.

In the ashes Yggdrasil is reborn into a new way.

Plus a little extra surprise you will find out what it is people in due time.

We will also introduce our 2 new training alliances.

Hoddmimir training in main
Niflheim training in perg <--- which is there for only one thing to take the fight to player in preg who runs from yggdrasil and its allies.

I would also like at this time to announce to all that certain groups are no longer with the Empire. All allies whom we have renewed relations with have been informed of our new structure. Those that left the empire are no longer included in these naps are must renew relations on their own.

Nimras
Commander in Chief of Yggdrasil Empire
Yggdrasil Alliance
Hoddmimir Alliance
Nifhleim Alliance

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[Clarkey]

Couldn't be bothered to read all that.

Anyway, goodluck to your rebirth.

[Nimras]

Couldn't be bothered to read all that.

Anyway, goodluck to your rebirth.

Thanks i thought it was a good way to do it give people time to relax take a good drink lol