Bhutto zinda hai… in a parallel universe
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Private Military Corporation (PMC)
Origin: Sol System, Earth (Pakistan)
Founded: 2874
Headquarters: Unknown (believed to be mobile)
Allegiance: Independent
Operational Scope: Security, Espionage, High-Risk Recovery, Anomalous Retrieval
Khalai Makhlooq is an independent paramilitary and intelligence network known for its unorthodox tactics, cultural cohesion, and operations in volatile fringe territories. While officially registered as a Private Military Corporation, analysts and advocacy agents refer to the organization as a “shadow-state with a stealth fleet.”
The group traces its cultural roots to Pakistan, Earth, where the phrase “Khalai Makhlooq” (lit. “Extraterrestrial Beings”) was once used satirically in political and conspiratorial rhetoric. In the early 2800s, a group of South Asian expatriates—engineers, former military, and outcast scientists—rallied around the phrase during a multi-system migration from Earth, citing distrust in Earth-based governance and mega-corporate monopolies.
By 2874, these factions unified aboard an aging Bengal-class carrier retrofitted as a mobile outpost, proclaiming themselves the Khalai Makhlooq in both irony and intent.
Khalai Makhlooq’s organizational structure is semi-militaristic, decentralized, and bound together by shared language, heritage, and internal code. Urdu is frequently used in encrypted transmissions, and cultural rituals such as communal chai-making and ancestral storytelling remain central even during combat deployments.
Despite lacking planetary holdings, Khalai Makhlooq maintains a consistent presence through disguised deep-space flotillas and asteroid outposts. Their agents, known as “Makhlooq Operatives”, are often trained in both digital warfare and sociocultural manipulation, favoring infiltration over open combat.
Feared, respected, and often misunderstood, Khalai Makhlooq has been involved in:
The Charon Disappearance (2912) – Allegedly recovered alien tech before Advocacy arrived
The Cinderbelt Coup (2921) – Backed rebel factions for undisclosed assets
XenoThreat Interference Theories – No confirmed link, but rumors persist
They’re known for leaving minimal evidence behind, except for faint Urdu script signatures and the unmistakable sigil of the Falcon Eye—a symbol now synonymous with covert power.
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Rumors suggest the founding charter was signed on the back of a disposable chai tray.
“Biryani Protocol” is the codename for full-system lockdown operations—origin unknown.
The Falcon Eye sigil is believed to be both a tactical symbol and a blessing from a mystical force within the organization’s folklore.
Despite their reliance on stealth, Khalai Makhlooq agents are known for their uncanny ability to infiltrate parties, making them the most sought-after guests at any event.
One operant motto: “When in doubt, send a PTI post.” This is rumored to have caused more chaos than any weapon in their arsenal.
The first “Makhlooq Operative” was said to have been recruited over a game of cricket in deep space, with an agreement sealed by a cup of chai.
The only thing more classified than their operations is the exact recipe for the Khalai Makhlooq biryani. It’s said that only the highest-ranking operatives know the full ingredients.
There’s an ongoing bet within the PMC: how many star systems can they avoid using their own tech before a traceable breadcrumb is left behind? So far, the record stands at six.
While they never openly admit it, Khalai Makhlooq is said to have an alliance with the “Biryani Cartels,” who supply them with infinite supplies of their signature dish for “special operations.”
Every Khalai Makhlooq ship is rumored to have at least one “accidental” music playlist that contains only Bollywood soundtracks from the 90s.
KHALAI MAKHLOOQ – MANIFESTO
“Bhai, hum tou pehlay se hi mission pe thay.”
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We are the khalai makhlooq your ammi warned you about.
Came from Pakistan. Ended up in space.
Still sending voice notes on 2x speed.
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Raised on:
• Load-shedding
• Cricket heartbreak
• Aunty pressure
• Emotional manipulation disguised as love
…and the eternal phrase: “Beta, bas yeh last chance hai.”
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Our Weapons:
• Chai stronger than your willpower
• Passive-aggressive silences (legacy tier)
• “Abbu aa gaye” level panic, deployed at light speed
Our Armor:
• Nanotech shalwars
• Generational guilt shielding
• The cosmic power of “bus 5 minute aur”
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We don’t infiltrate —
We just drive in with a black Vigo.
We don’t hack your systems —
We just get your rishtay aunty to call your commander.
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We don’t go to war.
We send one PTI post,
and your whole squad is suddenly arrested.
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You think we’re funny?
Good.
That’s what the last mercenary crew said.
We laughed.
They didn’t.
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We’re not in it for credits.
We’re in it for the:
• Izzat
• Drama
• And the occasional paratha drop from orbit
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“In space, no one can hear you scream.
But they can hear:
**‘WOW, GRAPE’”
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This is KHALAI MAKHLOOQ.
We ALWAYS have more EXes than our body count.
We never log off.
And yes — we brought the biryani.
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Galaxy mein ab sirf do cheezen chalti hain:
1. Quantum Drives
2. Desi logon ki consistency in chaos
“Bhai, hum tou pehlay se hi mission pe thay.”
We, the operatives of Khalai Makhlooq, born of Earth yet forged in the stars, do hereby establish this Charter as the foundation of our organization. Rooted in Pakistani heritage and cosmic ambition, we unite under shared identity, collective purpose, and the strength of our cultural bonds. This Charter is our code—preserving the chaos, discipline, and honor that define us. We are not here to blend in. We are here to disrupt, to protect, and to remember who we are.
The organization shall be known as Khalai Makhlooq (translated: “Extraterrestrial Beings”).
The official symbol is the Falcon, representing our omnipresence, precision, and inherited sharpness of instinct.
Zindagi, Chai, aur Dastaan — “Life, Tea, and Stories.”
Operate as an independent paramilitary and intelligence entity, specializing in security, espionage, high-risk recovery, and anomalous retrieval across all systems.
Preserve and propagate Pakistani culture in space.
Operate as a decentralized shadow-state for missions others won’t touch.
Maintain a covert fleet and embedded operatives across disputed systems.
Serve both justice and masalaydar storytelling in equal measure.
Membership is reserved exclusively for those of Pakistani descent. This includes all born of the culture, language, and legacy—no exceptions.
A single exception exists: the Gora, an honorary Tourist tier open to outsiders, granted limited access and no operational clearance.
Musharaf (General) – Strategic leadership. Speaks rarely. When he does, it rewrites doctrine.
The Husband (Colonel) – Senior commander. Trusted to handle both operations and dramatic tension.
Imran (Captain) – Field commander. Often improvises. May or may not follow the mission plan.
Fantaastic Tea (Pilot) – Ship pilot and field agent. Hot-blooded and caffeinated.
Shehri (Fodder) – Frontline decoy. First to die, last to be remembered in memes.
Sipahi (Soldier) – Standard operative. Loyal. Knows how to hotwire a dropship and a tandoor.
Kamaqal (Prospect) – Recruit in testing. Under surveillance. Must prove competence and vibe.
Gora (Tourist) – Non-Pakistani guest. Allowed to observe, not interfere. Must never diss chai.
Loyalty to Khalai Makhlooq transcends all.
Betrayal is punished with exile—and worse, public shame.
Chai is served before every debrief. Debate is encouraged, disrespect is not.
Cultural continuity is mandatory: storytelling, meme retention, and emotional guilt tolerance are assessed quarterly.
The Council (comprised of Musharafs and select Husbands) holds strategic authority. Field command is delegated down to Captains and Pilots.
Missions are classed from “Biryani Protocol” (system lockdown) to “Tea Break” (light recon).
Every operation is archived in encrypted Urdu with at least one joke embedded.
All transmissions occur in secured dialects (Urdu and coded Hinglish). Operational slang is updated seasonally based on Earth memes.
Khalai Makhlooq is self-sustaining. Funding is sourced via freelance contracts, recovered alien tech, and the mysterious Aunty Fund.
The fleet includes Bengal-class retrofits, asteroid outposts, cloaked transporters, and one suspected food truck that is also a mobile HQ.
Infiltration > brute force. Subtlety is sacred. Psychological warfare is preferred—especially through family dynamics and passive aggression.
All actions leave no trace, except the faint scent of chai and a lone Urdu verse burned into a wall panel.
We do not fight without reason. But when we do, we finish it with style, sarcasm, and subtitles.
Morning chai is non-negotiable.
Biryani distribution is sacred.
Urdu poetry and old family trauma shall be weaponized at will.
Rishta diplomacy may be used in negotiations.
Every new ship is named after a soap opera or cricketer.
Every operative must contribute to the communal meme archive.
Eid is celebrated with fireworks and dramatic mission reveals.
May be proposed by any Captain or above. Must be approved by the Council after three rounds of chai and one verbal roasting session.
If the Charter must be dissolved, all records are to be encrypted into folk songs and launched into deep space on a paratha-shaped satellite.
By the Founding Operatives aboard the retrofitted Bengal-class cruiser, orbiting somewhere no one dares to look.