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13:46, October 4th, 2190, SMS Vadour, flagship of the 1st battle squadron of the 4th exploration fleet.
The fleet of 3 Venetor class carriers hovered in orbit of the newly discovered world of Mynog. On the Bridge of the lead ship, Captain Miklos, a 30 year old Hungarian man and leader of the small fleet, is pacing, bewildered about the situation of the planet.
"HOW CAN THEY HAVE NO NAVY YOU FOOLS!" Miklos shouts, "THEY HAVE EXTREMELY ADVANCED TECHNOLOGY, BUT NO NAVY AT ALL! NOT ONE WARSHIP!"
"Sir, we think they are a large empire, and this is a border world. Also, somehow the species is Human." a bridge officer says.
"WELL I DON'T CARE!" the captain shouts, "Glass the planet, we cannot let this world annex us!"
"B-but sir, that would be a declaration of war, and a war crime!" the first officer shouts.
"NO BUTS! do as you are told! I bet they would kill us anyway, so better to shoot them first!" Miklos says, before moving to a communication station. "all ships, bomb the planet. Do not use any fighters for they have a heavy ground presence, use bombers to deliver ordinance from orbit and fire the heavy laser cannons at the surface! Leave no survivors!"
"Scheisße," the entire bridge crew simultaneously shouts as their faces go pale.
"We will definitely be shot for this," the Gunnery officer shouts, trembling comms the weapons stations to give the order. "All weapons..." he pauses for a minute to gather his composure, "fire on the planet...l-leave no survivors."
"are you sure sir?" a gunner asks over the comms.
"Y-yes, trust me I didn't want this it was captain's orders. plead innocence, it was all the captains fault comrades! he has gone insane!" The Gunnery officer says
"We all going to die for this comrade, but we have no choice when he is in this mood, since most of the crew supports him! Why didn't we just shoot all these nationalists! we strive for equality and they strive for superiority over others!"
"Agreed. but we are stuck. So...open fire on the planet...Gott sei mit uns, meine Kameraden" the Gunnery officer says before closing the channel. He then makes a hand motion to another crew member, by making a crazy sign by his head then sliding his hand over his neck. The other crew member nods solemnly in agreement.
The the ship's 8 dorsal duel Heavy laser turrets, 4 dorsal and 4 ventral quad 38cm railgun turrets, 8 ventral heavy laser turrets, 10 medium laser turrets, and all 400 anti aircraft guns begin to open fire on the planet's surface as all 300 nuclear missiles stream out of their launch tubes, and fly towards the now doomed world. The weapons on the other 2 ships also open fire the laser blasts strike the ground, and destroy city blocks with each shot, and thousands started to die. the fleets Bomber compliment flies out of the dorsal hanger doors of the three warships, each M-2140 Stuka heavy bomber carrying 10 more nuclear warheads and large amounts of smaller bombs and rockets, dropping them high in the atmosphere to avoid being hit by anti aircraft fire, despite the fact that at first there was little resistance. the casualty levels mount, and the ships continue to fire as accurately as possible in order to hit the most targets, for 3 days. By the end of the operation, all inhabited lands have been stripped of life, the planet has cooled 2 degrees due to debris thrown into the atmosphere, and Nearly all sentient beings on Mynog are dead, every city has been turned to ash, with few towns having survived.
"Good work men! Now let's head home and tell the high command of this!" Miklos says, cherily, as the rest of the bridge crew remains shocked that the captain enjoyed the operation of glassing an unprotected world.
The three ships jump to warp, in the direction of Earth, capital of the German Empire.
21:14, October 7th, 2190. Berlin, Capital city of the entire German Empire, the capital of German State Government, and capital of Brandenburg province.
The Prussian Blue uniformed Ethiopian man wearing an elaborate hat and a Grand Admirals pin on his chest walked out onto the patio of the Mansion with a fleet Admiral in a similar uniform.
"How could you afford this huge house? The Ministry of Housing would never allow such a massive home to be build since nobody, even the richest people, even the Kaiser, gets paid enough to afford one this big! So how did you get it!" The Grand Admiral asks.
"Ah, but did you not forget that they made an exception to those descended from former royal dynasties, to make them accept democratic socialism? Because I did not, as I happen to descended from the House of Hohenzollern, former dynasty of Prussia and then the first German Empire. As a result, I was allowed to own this house, and it also has allowed me to have a great social status among Berliners for having these gatherings for all who want to come, Grand Admiral Fisahaye Brehan," the fleet admiral says, showing his arms out to the vast gardens of his home, which have many Berlin residents exploring them. "But I know you didn't come out here to speak with me about this comrade, so cut to the chase please."
"I wanted to congratulate you on your promotion Wilhelm, you worked hard to get this position and most certainly deserve it," Fisahaye says. "But there is something we need to do. Grand admiral Markov has been planning a coup for the past few months, and has gathered a fleet to do it. we need to do something about it, and I am tasking you with this job. You are to have your best infiltration experts assassinate him and any of his associates. This order comes from the Kaiser himself, and from the Reichstag. If this fails, take a fourth of the navy and destroy his growing armada based in the Sirius system. This must be done quickly and efficiently, make it seem like a terrorist killed him in order to make the public turn a blind eye. A military dictatorship would be awful to the people and we must not let Markov succeed!"
"Understood comrade Fisahaye, I will do so at once. Now, enjoy the party my friend." Wilhelm says, before a buzzing noise from his communicator interrupts him. "Yes comrade? What happened? ...oh mein gott" he says, as his face turns a sickly white colour. "Dieser verdammte Nazi hat wie viele Menschen getötet?! MEIN GOTT!"
"Grand Admiral Brehan...Captain Miklos, the nationalist in the fucking exploration fleet...glassed a newly discovered world that was controlled by a faction we have never seen, and had no warships in orbit, and...killed nearly all life on the planet..." he says. "1,234,500,000 aliens died from the glassing of Mynog."
Grand Admiral Fisahaye Negasi Brehan is a lot of things, but an emotional man is not one of them. So the fact that his jaw drops in shock and his face drains of colour, shows as much shock and horror as an entire crowd.
"H-he committed genocide...we need to do something. I will contact the Kaiser immediately about this. form a military court judicial immediately and TRY HIM! I want that man shot by the end of the week, and for him to feel the pain of his victims before that!" the Grand Admiral says.
"Understood, I will do so immediately!" Wilhelm von Hohenzollern says.
Fisheye marches over to the nearest civilian playing on their phone.
"I need to see that for a second, I need to talk to the Kaiser, ASAP! This is urgent and cannot wait!" he says.
"What about? if you don't tell me you can't have my phone!" The civilian, an andorian man, asks.
"It's classified, and will likely end up on the headlines tomorrow. Now please hand over your phone, I will make the call and give it back immediately." Fisahaye says.
"Fine." the man relents, handing his phone over.
"Thank you comrade, you have just done a great service to us all."
"Hello? This is Fisahaye! I need to speak to the Kaiser!" he says into the phone.
"Just a moment sir, I will get him online now." The Kaisers desk clerk says. "Hallo?" the Kaiser says as he picks up.
"Meine Kaiser! A great tragedy has happened! Known nationalist Captain Miklos Hiraty of the warship SMS Vadour Glassed a newly discovered planet controlled by an unknown interstellar Empire centuries ahead of us! he killed over a billion people! What should we do!? That Empire will declare war?" Fisahaye yells, panicking.
"Holy fucking shit...Blimy, I don't think we can do a bloody thing except hope that we can win...somehow..." The Kaiser says.
"Well, we shall have his trial done as soon as possible, and while that is happening I will assemble the war council. We haven't needed to do this since Russia attacked us and triggered World War III! Can you be the judge for the trial?" The grand admiral says.
"Absolutely comrade, I can do that!" The Kaiser says, hanging up.
"Here is your phone back comrade. Enjoy the party, I have much work to do..." Fisahaye says as he hands the man back his phone, marching away.
"Verdammte Scheiße, es ist wieder der Holocaust! Hölle, wir sind so tot!" The Andorian man says.
AN: good start? yes the German Empire is democratic socialist. It is mostly a socialist economy, but it's a constitutional monarchy. it does have slight authoritarian tendencies though, and might fall somewhere around Turkey under Mustafa Kemel Ataturk on a political spectrum. And yes, Captain Miklos committed genocide and will be shot for it. Private property was not abolished, but no mansions are built as most people cannot afford them, and the only people who still have them are those descended from former royal families, as they wouldn't agree to being taxed at a 95% rate otherwise. next chapter, the trial happens, and Grand Admiral Fisahaye assembles the war council of the Imperial German Military High Command...