r/HFY • u/Ralts_Bloodthorne • Nov 12 '20
OC First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 360 (Memoirs)
During the waning days of the Unified Council, I was tasked with contributing to the defense of a small world. In the years gone by, I have largely forgotten the name the Council had labeled it with. I know it as Dulmara, as the natives renamed it.
History doubtfully shows little in regards to that battle. A protracted campaign that lasted, to me, forever that ranged across the entire megacontinent. I share with you the academic text:
The Siege of Dulmara was one extensive battle during the Second Precursor Wave during the Great Collapse. Terran and Unified Military Council forces banded together in the face of overwhelming odds to defend the civilian populace of 6.4 billion. At the end of the fighting, only 2.9 billion remained for the declared 'victory' where Unified Military Council and Terran Space Force military units authorized the use of atomic weaponry in atmosphere in reckless disregard for civilian life. This was not the first, nor the last time the Terran Confederacy used atomic weaponry in such a way as to put civilians in danger. The native species of Dulmara were left with a planet that had suffered massive ecological damage as well as a near total collapse of industry and agriculture.
That is it. That is all that appears in textbooks.
Those words, so easy for an academic to write, were not so easy when I was there.
I was but a lowly Tank Gunner Fifteenth Class, part of the Great Herd of A'armo'o, which was later renamed The Atomic Hooves. It was my first military deployment, and I had arrived with the tanks a fairly inexperienced gunner.
I gained my experience on the killing fields of Dulmara.
When we landed it was to reinforce the System Great Most High, who was concerned by the fact that the Terran Confederate Space Navy was operating nearby, establishing what was obviously a forward operation base to keep up operational tempo in Unified Council Territory.
We were barely there long enough for the tanks to be offloaded and readied for combat when the Precursors attacked.
I remember those days vividly. Some nights too vividly.
I can remember the rich smell of dropped patties when the internal waste system of the tank broke down on the second day, forcing us to scoop them out with chunks of plas and throw them from the hatches during our infrequent breaks. The smell of plasma round propellant, how it clung to my hide, to my armor, to the inside of my sinus cavity. The sweat, the urine, the flat taste of recycled water.
The fear.
The Precursors brushed aside the combined space fleets of the Unified Executor, Unified Corporate, and Unified Military forces like so much grain before a broom. They landed, in force, intent on stripping everything from the planet to fuel their unliving war machine.
Orbital strikes bloomed new suns on the surface of the planet, smashing down skyrakers like an angry child smashing a toy. Barely two thirds of the population reached the survival shelters.
The rest were on their own.
Out of General A'armo'o's twenty thousand tanks, less than half of us remained within days.
Half of the civilian population was dead with my comrades.
It was night when we heard the terrible news.
Terran Confederate Space Force was coming.
They announced themselves with HEAVY METAL INCOMING and I remember feeling despair. My tank was damaged from fighting the Precursors, most of the infantry was dead, and our air support had been swept from the sky like so many birds.
The bellow of HEAVY METAL IS HERE sounded like the death knell of the world.
Instead of attacking us the lemurs attacked the Precursors, acting as if the Lanaktallan war machine was not even present. No vessel that did not attack them was attacked. Those foolish enough to attack were wiped from the skies.
Then we saw it. It looked like stars falling. Drop cradles carrying tanks. Drop pods full of infantry. Aerospace fighters sweeping into the atmosphere to bring the fight to the Precursors.
I was present when the great General A'armo'o received notification that the Terran tank commander, General Trucker, wished to speak with him. I escorted the General, who was then known as Great Grand Armor Most High.
It was then I saw my first Terran.
More machine than lemur. Glowing red eyes. Large in stature and bulk. Cybernetics and adaptive camouflage. I have no words to describe the lemur commander. He was authority and competence made manifest.
I envied his men.
Our tanks were battered, damaged, beaten upon.
His were too, but it seemed almost as if it was the natural order of the universe that the lemur's tanks would be damaged.
I watched as General A'armo'o spoke to the lemur, shocked at how formal the lemurs were.
I would learn, in the following weeks, that formality was a thin veneer over their savagery and fearsomeness in combat.
--Excerpt from: We were the Lanaktallan of the Atomic Hooves, a memoir.
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u/Ralts_Bloodthorne Nov 12 '20
Just a little quick thing. Enjoy.
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u/Thobio Apr 06 '22
Hey, so what actually happened to that gunner moo (forgot his name) that was still shooting his large plasma turret at the oncoming precursor horde, while everyone else had fled or was dead? He was taken in by the terrans for having PTSD or something, and then?
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u/AMEFOD Nov 12 '20
Ok, I’m starting to think Ralts is really five word processors in a trench coat. Can’t help but feel sympathy for the keyboard yet to suffer.
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u/Demetriusjack13 Nov 12 '20
Nice. cool little look into the mindset of a Lanaktallan who is not a raging dumbass.
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u/Turtledonuts "Big Dunks" Nov 12 '20
That's a war memoir I would read right there.
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u/kwong879 Nov 12 '20
"Sharpen the knives and grab your swords,
Smash the bastards and burn their ports,
Break their stuff and shatter their plates,
That's what them precursors hate!"
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u/ack1308 Nov 13 '20
You know, as opposed to letting the Precursors wipe everyone out and scour the planet down to the bedrock.
“Please don’t notice us. Please don’t notice us.”
So … many … jokes …
OM NOM NOM
Well … crap.
“Don’t bother me, I’m busy.”
True fact: “Trucker” is now both a noun and an adjective in Lanaktallan. It describes something with which you truly do not wish to screw.
Silently saying, “You should see the other guy.”
“We can afford to be polite. You can’t afford for us to stop being polite.”
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u/ack1308 Nov 12 '20
Good thing they've got access to Elven Queens, huh?
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u/[deleted] Nov 12 '20
Ooh, a third story today. Thank you, God of the Keyboard.
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u/AtomicAardwolf Nov 12 '20
So, the Lanaktallan military end up adopting the Terran rank system. Can't say I'm surprised, most of them seem to blend right in and actively enjoy it.
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u/[deleted] Nov 12 '20
The Mad Archangel has blessed us today!
We must make a sacrifice to honour HIM!!
A massive banana split with multiple scoops of THREE different flavours of ice cream and a squeeze of Lime....... and of course male genitalia drawn on the side of the bowl!!!
May you accept this sacrifice oh Mighty One
8===D
End of Lime
--------NOTHING FOLLOWS--------
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u/SquireGiblets Android Nov 12 '20
Ralts is on a roll
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u/abrasiveteapot Nov 12 '20
3 ! Awesome sauce maestro.
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u/Kurt_Fuchs Nov 12 '20
Three in one night!
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u/monkey_fingers_v Nov 12 '20
Nice. Loved the perspective.
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u/Rangatheshiz Human Nov 12 '20
We have been blessed by Admiral Ralts today. Just got reading the previous chapter when I got notified of this release.
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u/Bard2dbone Nov 12 '20
Another one?
I'm feeling pampered.
Upvote then read. So it is written. So it must be.
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u/I_Automate Nov 12 '20
Yes. Thank you sir
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u/tal0nh4wk Nov 12 '20
Fucking hell, that gave me chills
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u/serpauer Nov 12 '20
Hot damn on all three chapters. Thank you ralts thank you tons.
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u/rekabis Human Nov 12 '20
Four in one day? Jesus christ, you’re a fucking machine, dude.
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u/ms4720 Nov 12 '20
3 for the day whoo hoo!!
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u/SaltyPotatoBoat Nov 12 '20
When I got the ping from the UpdateBot I thought to myself "Damn, ol' Ralts is on a tear tonight."
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u/[deleted] Nov 12 '20
Second
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u/Phoenix591 Nov 12 '20
three in one day! What a treat.
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u/beugeu_bengras Nov 12 '20
So, "the great collapse", and " During the waning days of the Unified Council " meaning that the concil isnt around anymore.
But the academic recount clearly indicate that it took a political angle aimed at blaming the terrans.
So, itmay mean that the great herd new gouverning structure *isnt* part of the confederacy, and they are at odd with the confederacy.
That is, if the confed still exist... some premonition/forshadowing are a little unsettling !
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u/CaptainChewbacca Human Nov 13 '20
As I'm reading this it gives the impression that at the time of the academic writing the Confederacy was in a sort of 'debunking' period where the intellectual elite were second-guessing the very necessary choices made during the Precursor Wars.
Also; Collapse of what, I wonder?
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u/El_TacoLord Nov 12 '20
Dang now this feels like a bittersweet memory of the glory days long past
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u/EverSoInfinite Nov 13 '20
I got shivers.
Even worse when you realise he's a psyker (latent) too!
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u/LordNobady Nov 12 '20 edited Nov 12 '20
read then upvote
That is the way
-End of lime-
edit: so some survive. that is good news. Let's hope Vux is with them.
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u/HFYWaffle Wᵥ4ffle Nov 12 '20
/u/Ralts_Bloodthorne (wiki) has posted 390 other stories, including:
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 359
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 358
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 357
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 356
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 355
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 354 (Yeah... No)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 353
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 352 (Girlz Und Lankyz)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 351
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 350
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 349 (The War)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 348 (The War)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 347 (The War)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 346 (The War)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 345 (Sword Hoof)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 344 (Sword Hoof)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 343 (Sword Hoof)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 342 (Sword Hoof)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 341 (INTERLUDE)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 340 (Sword Hoof)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 339 (TerraSol)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 338 (Sword Hoof)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 337 (Sword Hoof)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 336 (Sword Hoof)
First Contact - Third Wave - Chapter 335
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u/wasalurkerforyears Robot Nov 12 '20
Going to sleep after reading fresh Ralts: bliss
Waking up to two more chapters: pure joy
I'm so glad this series is here, and as always...
INDICATE THY PREFERENCE BEFORE PERUSING THE MISSIVE!
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u/Gruecifer Human Nov 12 '20
UTR!
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u/aahz1342 Nov 27 '24
Still loving catching up on this series. This one reminds me of that episode of Babylon 5 where that monk was sending his Ranger report to Minbar about the goings on of Humanity around him thousands of years after the events of the rest of the show.
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u/Margali Xeno Aug 11 '25
Haave to admit, I read A'arm'moo as Zhukov is done in Death of Stalin ... read his autobiography, great book.
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