This is my 2nd attempt for an AAR (even though it's going to be written as I progress in the game...unless it should bore me again, which it doesn't look like after the 1st year)
It's in a medium Galaxy, Common planets (I was somewhat unlucky with positioning and the star systems in my surrounding, but regardless I feel like the difference to "abundant" is quite big...), fast research against 4 real AIs (Drengin, Korath, Arceans + my old custom-favourite, the Amatons. Which are superbreeders and set to "good" alignment)+8 Minors. Difficulty at Suicidal, first time for me. I didn't have very high hopes after being never in danger in my last 2 Obscene-games...but I'm kinda shocked after the 1st year I admit...)
The arrival.My Dearrrrrr Master of Chaosssss and Evil,
Brotherrrrssss and Sissssterrrrsssss,
The mighty Thalanssss have arrived in thisssss wonderful new galaxzzzzy in order to sssssspread the Law of Chaossssss, to implement a wonderful reign of terrrrrrrorzzzzzz!
(ooc: I'm gonna save me and you all those "s" now

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You have given me the task to conquer this galaxy, ordinary medium size, which is supposed to be bloody damn tough going .
It's further said to be inhabited by our brothers in evilness, the Drengin and the Korath, furthermore some stupidly large Arceans and some races called the "Amatons", who are damn hippies, making love and babies all day and spreading like a plague.
Now, in theory this galaxy should have been secured for the evergrowing forces of the dark. But apparently our brothers, the Drengin and Korath, have failed and didn't show the weaklings their boundaries yet. So we, the most evil Thalans, have to continue where they failed.
We arrived at a very corner of this galaxy and took posession of a decent planet right away.
Being a Hive we did what we can do best: we built factories - lots of 'em.
And right away we wanted to put our proven strategy from many galaxies we conquered in the past to work here also…but things were different. We hardly found planets that could be inhabited by us. We found one mediocre planet which we colonized right away and finally another …a tiny class 6 …but we found a precursor mine there, now - that will help us some.
We continued looking for more planets we could colonize, but weren't lucky. Either they were uninhabitable for us and/or the dreaded Korath were there already. Not that we hated eachother yet, after all we were brothers in evilness - yet, they took what was rightfully ours
At last, at last the God of Chaos in his glory evilness gave us, his faithful followers - a present…we found a class 26 planet which wasn't habited yet. It was quite a way out of our normal reach, but in a hurry we designed a long-range-colony-ship and hoped nobody would take this jewel from us. Would be a shame really to waste such a jewel for some minor races, which have nothing more in mind than to enjoy its beauty, form families, grow children and other hippie-dippie-nonsense. No, this planet was meant to be a Temple of Torture, a monument of eternal pain, a beacon of chaos.
Upon arrival of our colony ship our Master presented us another gift, he made the planet even more perfect for us, giving it a classification of 34.
Unfortunately, despite building a huge fleet of survey ships, we havent been able to find a single other planet we could still colonize. Damnit! This wasn't our plan. Not at all.
We are used to have many planets at our disposal and to use the enormous industrial output to flood our victims with our warships. Now, we may have to struggle here a bit.
When analyzing our somewhat awkward situation we decided that we had to already start taking planets by force.
We had discovered most of the galaxy by now and the situation looked like this:
The Drengin had somehow managed to grab a great potion of the galaxy and had an enormous techological advantage over everyone already and it was growing fast.
The Korath were about second and had even more planets than the drengin - but a smaller area of control.
Military was evenly lead between Drengin, Korath and me - but we have to admit that the galactic statistician somewhat overestimated our own military might. We had the numbers, but especially the Drengin ships were a real shock when our scout ships scanned them. Each of their ships had about 10 times the attack power of ours already. Now, if they ever discovered our great bluff we would be in some trouble. No doubt there. The Korath were somewhat inbetween. The Arceans and the Amatons were - not very suprisingly for stupid non-evil-races - in clearly loosing positions already. They neither had many planets (even though morethan us….yikes), nor a great area of influence. Their technologies sucked and military they were atm no match for any of "us".
Right, we had to do something about it. Our most natural prey at this point would certainly have been the stupid Amatons or Acreans. Unfortunately they were both out of our reach…And the Korath and Drengin between 'em and us. So they wouldn't get killed by us, but eaten alive by those uncivilized beasts the Drengin and Korath are. Tough luck.
Attacking the Korath, who were for 90% of our borders our "friendly" neighbours, was atm also no real option. They too had an weapon-technology-edge and even when not as extreme as the drengin do - we weren't sure it would be wise to attack them - yet. Sooner or later we would have to, no doubt, but not yet.
So we picked upon the weak. Their own fault it was - being weak. Most nearby were the Snathi. Others may call them "cute" - but we always had to vomit when we saw them. Ugly, peaceful, unworthy beings they are.
Now…being evil we wanted to abuse them as much as possible. I took heavy drugs, all kind of them, in order to survive the talk that was necessary now. I pretended to make friends with them and sold them the technology of "Trade" - hoping they would have built a economic capital for us to use when we took their planet by force. Because there seems to be some stupid nonsense basic law that didn't allow you to build more than 1 of those. Stupid galaxy I say. Stupid.
Right…. while the Snathi hopefully busied themselves with building that economy-booster we built an invasion force and a few weeks later it was ready and another few weeks later it was standing around the Snathi's planet. I drugged myself again (our scientists had to develop some new drugs especially for this one last talk, because I was sure the old ones wouldn't help me anymore bearing the sight of those ugly fluffy beasts). I told them some bullshit about wanting to trade and being nice and my ships just being passing by and more such crap and finally they gave me some techs I could use and also bought some technolgies from me. They probably still patted themselves on their backs and partying and stuff about having nobbled me when my brave (also heavily drugged) soldiers made the whole planet into a single huge BBQ.
When examining the remainders of this unworthy race we found out that they were indeed as stupid as we thought they would be and had nicely built that much-needed Economy building (ooc: well they had it in the build-queu, which was of course enough

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In the light of that glory achievement we sold the Trade-technology to all the minor races which still had use for it. Let them do something to increase their value for us. After all they are only there to be grateful victims for us for later exploitation…
The first year in this galaxy ended with some stupid law which wanted to spread some happiness through the galaxy..of course we together with the Drengin and Korath successfully repelled that. Happiness. Horsecrap. (ooc: actually I voted for it, but nobody needs to know

But drengin and Korath had together too much influence...)
On New-Years-Eve we made our wishes for the comming year: of course it included the usual: causing havoc and clean the galaxy from unworthy life. We already had set eye upon the worlds of the Carrinoids and the Lentzlandrians, which aren't as unbearable as the Snathi - but not by much.
Of course we still needed some kind of idea how to deal with the somewhat scary-looking Drengin.
Happy New Year!We like to make ourselves presents so we started the new year as we ended the previous one: We made ourselves a nice little gift in form of the Lentzlandrian (if we needed a reason to kill them - their name would have been more than enough...) homeworld. And yet again they were as kind as to having start building an Economy Capital for us.
Some nice shiny day, which was sweetened by the cries of the last exemplars of the Lentzsssss in our torture chambers, we talked to the Drengin inquiring about befriending them (we didn't want to end on their dining table (or whatever they use) if they developed some stupid idea before we were ready for it). Much to our surprise they were more than willing to agree upon a mututal-research-development and even gave us some interesting technology with it. Did they went gaga? I mean, we were more than ready to pay THEM for it considering their huge technology output we wanted a share of. But well if it was their wish to pay us - so be it. But they weren't as willing to agree upon anything further just yet. We should prove outselves worthy first. Bollocks! Do they want us to start eating them or what? Anyway…there was no way to get into anything more substancial and so we agreed upon developing some trade between our planets. Soon after the first trade goods were exchanged (for a while we wondered about where they got all the meat from their tradeships were mainly filled with, but in the end decided that we maybe better don't want to know…).
Right, we were somewhat friendly with them. But they were about the only one in this galaxy who seemed to like us. Fools they were, the Drengin.
We used the extended freedom we enjoyed in their empire to spy upon them and finally found the reason for their incredible technological lead: They had a goddamn precursor-reasearch-artifact on their homeworld and several other lesser artifacts on other worlds. Sure…that's like crossbreeding Attila the Hun with Albert Einstein and then growing the child up on some cannibal-island. Screw that. Off went our spies to sabotage those areas. We should have checked 'em out by other means much earlier, goddamnit again!. Should have been obvious that there had to be something behind that unexplainable technology output of those supposedly somewhat lidded creatures.
Now, now…it didn't look as if we would be allowed to take this galaxy in a coup de main as we usually do - but the party would go on. The Carrinoids shall be the next, afterwards we will see. Maybe one of the hippie-empires of Arceans and Amatons will do us the favour to declare war on us for being meanies. Then we just need to overcome that minor obstacle of being at the other end of the galaxy in order to have some fun.
But for now…I will have some holidays. Our wonderful planet Carrinoids V (yeah the same system our next victim resides in….purely by chance though that I picked that for holidays…I swear!) just opened a brand-new Slave-Center and held a great festivity for the complete extinction of all native lifeforms on it. A must see if you ask me. I certainly will have the best fun there I had since BBQ'ing 5 billion Snathi-blackguards! and I think I earned it too. Every 10 billion do-gooders killed you ought to have some relaxtion, don't you? And having to talk to those fluffy-tuffy-toffy-cretins was almost more than one of my sort can bear.
Stay tuned Master, I will report in with news as soon as our advancement continued!