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A post Brexit Wasteland

“Jane, bring us up to the rest of the fleet, and begin hyperspace transition as soon as the vanguard begins”
Turning from the bridge, joesph began the walk to his quarters, knowing the journey would take many hours, and wanted to take the time to get some rest, and prepare himself for what was to come. As he entered his room, that was thankfully near to the bridge, he would not of wanted to have to of walked the length of the ship to get to his quarters, just doing so would have been worthy of rest. The furnishing of the room itself was plain, but with many luxuries, such as a comfortable looking bed, and a private entertainment (xbox! ) system and screen on the wall, he knew this could also be used to control the ship, and contact the bridge, In fact the havoc had 3 possible places to control the ship from, just in case any other places were damaged and rendered unusable. After undressing and putting on his nightwear, he contacted Jane, and told her to take over his duties in looking after the ship in hyper drive state, while he rested and to wake his shortly before they exited hyper space. As he lay, he felt the ship rattle slightly as it enter hyper speed, and knew they would be travelling many times faster than it would be possible to travel in normal space.

The way Jane decided to wake Joesph up was to play a loud extract of his favourite band, and turn on the lights. This woke him, and he found out through his bedside screen that they would exit hyperspace in little under a hour. Dressing into his captains uniform he thought of how the other cadets were faring aboard their ships specifically how the 4 in command of the capital ships were doing commanding so many people, but he thought with regret that all of those ships were much younger than his, and so had much more advanced computer software and AI in them, heck the void phoenix had a computer that was probably more powerful than all the other ships combined!

As he entered the bridge a half hour later the marine standing guard shouted “CAPTIAN ON DECK, ATTEN-SHUN!”
As the crew snapped to attention he walked to his seat before calling them as they were, and asked jane to bring them to condition 2, for they were travelling to a area of space they had not contacted, and so did not know of their state.

As the Havok exited hyperspace along the other ships of the fleet, the alarms started blaring, and a message came through the speakers
“This is broadsword station to any alliance ships in the area, our fleet has been destroyed, multiple hostiles are closing on our position and we are under heavy fire, requesting support” Bringing the ship to bear on the enemy, Joesph pressed his palm to a screen next to his chair, the only way to bring the ship to condition 1.
“bring the ion cannons to bear on the battleship, now!” Two heavy lances of energy scythed through the air towards the overlord class battleship, staying mostly of target, one heading towards each end of the ship.
“Now bring the shields up to full power, and make sure the interceptors are ready, in case they send bombers at us” Turning to the navigator he asked him to bring the ship round the rear of the enemy, and that the heavy cannons should fire at targets of opportunity, but to focus on the battleship!

havoc
Ship status: Battle ready, bringing up shields, firing
Hull: 8/8
Shields: 8/8
   
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Natalie lifted her head and stared into Tom's eyes, her arms rapped around his neck and his around her waist.
"You look beautiful," He said.
Natalie smiled, "Thanks, you're not too bad yourself Prince Charming."
The music was loud and everyone was energetic and jumping around and waving their arms and getting drunk, except for the two of them, in each others' arms in the middle of the room, the disco ball glittering above their heads.

After awhile, Natalie became tired of the noisy atmosphere. "Tom, can you take me back to my quarters please? I'm tired."
"Alright," He agreed and took her hand; leading her through the bustling party. Soon, they reached the exit which opened upon their approach, the standard light of the corridors dazzling compared to the dark cargo bay, where the only light was from the strobe and coloured lights as well as the reflective disco ball. It took a few seconds for their sight to adjust. They steadily made their way back to her quarters, seeing many crew members doing likewise - the hyper jump would be coming to an end in three hours and the ship needed to be manned - LeGuin had started to control the ebb and flow of the party to slowly get people to leave. They saw the effects of this as dozens upon dozens of drunk men and women stumbled about trying to find their quarters.

When they finally reached the officers' deck and more specifically the Captain's quarters - the door at the end of the corridor, Natalie turned and looked at Tom.
"Thank you for tonight. I haven't enjoyed myself this much in years."
"It was my pleasure," He replied.
They stood, staring into each others' eyes for a few awkward seconds, before slowly, their heads came closer until their mouths touched and they kissed. It was a simple kiss, but symbolised the beginning of something special. They pulled away from each other slowly.
"I'll see you later," Tom promised.
"I know. Good night," Natalie replied.
With a final glance, Tom turned and walked down the corridor. As Natalie turned and tried to open her door with the finger print recognition scanner, it refused to open. She was about to override the lock with her command codes, when she realised that this was in fact the wrong door. It was LeGuin's, hers was at the opposite end of the corridor. She turned and began walking in the other direction, when two extremely drunk crewmen turned the corner, barely standing straight. She tried to pass them, but they didn't let her through.
"Well 'ello, whatsh we gots 'ere?" The first slurred.
"Pretty lishle alley slut," The second continued.
Natalie felt immediately intimidated, "You're drunk, please return to your quarters," She ordered.
"C'mere bitsh," The first snarled, grabbing her by the hair and dragging her to the wall. The second man started feeling up her leg.
She started screaming. "Get off me!" She shouted as she struggled in a futile attempt to get free of the drunk men. She punched the first in the face, almost getting free, but he hit her back in the face - harder. Blood vessels in her nose were ruptured and blood started to trickle out of her nostril. The man started groping her breasts as the other lifted her dress.
Just then, the first fell back in pain as he was kicked in the stomach and the second followed, thrown backwards as Tom appeared seemingly from nowhere. "Get the feth off her!" He shouted, kicking the first man in the head, before leaping on the second, delivering several hard punches to his face, knocking him out cold. The first tried to struggle to his feet, but Tom kicked him in the stomach once again.
"Caretaker, get security here now!" He yelled.
"I had already notified the Chief, Private," Came the AI's reply.
Tom rushed over to Natalie, who was sobbing profusely and he enveloped her in a tight hug. "It's okay, you're safe now," He whispered. He picked her up and carried her back to her quarters as a team of security lead by Chief Price arrived to apprehend the extremely drunken would-be rapists.
"You boys are gonna be spending a long time on the inside," Rick Price informed them, even though one was unconscious, as his men dragged them away to the brig. The Chief followed Tom and Natalie back the Captain's quarters.
"Private, take this," Price ordered Tom, removing his holster and handing it to Tom.
"Now you stand guard outside the Captain's quarters, y'here?"
"Yes sir," Tom replied.
"Good man," the gruff Chief of Security replied as he turned and headed off to pay his new prisoners a little visit.
"You're going to be okay Natalie," Tom assured the Captain, holding her closely even as he pressed her finger against the print recognizer; opening the door. He secured the holstered laser pistol around his waist before carrying the sobbing Captain into her room and depositing her on her bed. He kissed her on the forehead, whispering into her ear "Natalie, you're safe. I'm going to stand outside - no one will get in."
"I know," she replied tearfully, "I'll be alright."
As he left her and stood outside her door, she crawled under her covers and cried herself to sleep.

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//++One Hour Later++//

LeGuin sat in his chair on the bridge, back in uniform, contemplating what to do. He had to assume command of the ship now - there was no question about it after what had happened to the Captain. He could still barely believe it now. To think that two of her own men would try and rape her on her first day in command was despicable. It went without saying that those two men would be severely punished - LeGuin had even considered having them shot, but two things stopped him from ordering it. For one thing, they were extremely intoxicated and hence were not totally in control of their actions and secondly an execution would be too quick. No, these men would suffer. He had no idea how long he was going to keep them in the brig; but it was going to be a very long time.

To make matters worse, most of the crew were completely shattered and resting in their quarters - they were going to have one hell of a hangover when they woke up tomorrow. Fortunately, LeGuin, Price and the rest of the bridge crew had carefully limited the amount of alcohol they had allowed themselves to indulge in; someone needed to run this ship.

//++9 hours into hyper jump++//
The entire bridge crew had been surprised when the Captain had turned up, in full uniform with sword strapped to her side, just in time to supervise the exiting of hyper space. Her face was red from crying, but she stood tall, however she wore a look of someone deeply affected by something. She silently sat in her chair.
"Exiting hyper space in five, four, three, two, one. Hyper space exited," Caretaker informed everyone.
Immediately the comms were alive with chatter as real space rushed back into view.
"This is broadsword station to any alliance ships in the area, our fleet has been destroyed, multiple hostiles are closing on our position and we are under heavy fire, requesting support!"
"This is Stalwart Dawn, they are slaughtering us!"
"This is Crossbow, sustained major structural damage! we're breaking up! Mayday! Mayd-bzzzt-"

LeGuin was in complete shock. Fortunately, Caretaker compensated. "Going to condition one; raising shields, arming Torpedoes, charging Ion cannons, awaking Marines and crew."
Then Captain Rose spoke, seemingly more focused than she ever had been since she'd first heard about the ship. She quickly ascertained the tactical situation before speaking. "Focus all fire on that Overlord-class Battleship - hammer their shields with all available weapons and then disable their ship's engines and weapon systems; have Marines standing by in the hanger at the boarding craft. We're taking that ship and its Captain to get some answers. Ensign Brooks, take us ahead, full thrust. Lieutenant Raul, request the Aslinde, Silent Star and Havoc to fall in and concentrate fire on the hostile Battleship until its shields are down, then separate and engage other targets. This one is ours."


The Pioneer
Ship status: Raising shields, arming and firing weapons, moving towards the hostile battleship and readying boarding parties.
Hull: 10/10
Shields: 10/10



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A post Brexit Wasteland

Yay, now i can go to bed,.

Nice post btw, adding some drama.

Anyway, ill help you capture the battleship, a couple of ion cannons should do the job nicely.
   
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A post Brexit Wasteland

Opening a channel with the pioneer, joesph turned and spoke into the microphone protruding from his chair.

"I see your readying to fire on the battleship, lets take this son of a ***** together"
   
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In The depths of a Tomb World, placing demo charges.

So focused on the damaged fleet in orbit, the Pirate fleet didn't react to the new arrivals until they were almost on top of them, the Pioneer, escorted by strike craft from the Vangaurd and the Havok closed the distance with surprising speed, the Battleship's point defenses and the Night Crawlers flack, helping the Interceptors clear the way for the bombers.

Screaming down on the battleship from "above" where their volley of anti-ship fire could do the most damage, the three squadrons tore two of the hostile's ion cannons from their mounts in bright flashes of plasma, the experienced pilots spiraling away through the wreckage with the enemy point defenses spaying ineffectively at where they had been.

"This is cerberus lead, you are all clear Pioneer, light that flecker up, out"

Pioneer and HavoK responded with gusto, bright beams of energy connected the two alliance ships with their target, who's shields flared under the energy, then collapsed entirely, and its return fire was disappointing, stopped easily by their shields.

The nearby Carrier responded to its allies peril by hammering the Pioneer with its cannons, while the Cruisers harrying broadsword came about and accelerated, moving to assist their flagship

Contact report

Pioneer. minus 5 shields
Havoc. minus 1 shield

Overlord

Hull 7
Shield 0

Lost 2 Ion Cannons

"This is Broadsword, thanks for the assist, shields are at 50% and rising, 'Stalwart Dawn" you are cleared to dock for emergency repairs, activating marker."
"Roger, roger, bugging out. We owe you guys one."

"This is Battle Bear, forming up with the Mutt alongside Fire Ant, we'll follow your lead Mutt."

NEW SKILL UNLOCKED

"Combat Support."
Frigates only.

Working together as hit and run raiders, the frigate squadron can combine shield strength across the whole unit. the downsides being that once its gone all ships take damage and it provides no cover against torpedoes or bombers.

Mutts maximum shield strength is boosted by +4/+4 per frigate in the squadron beyond itself, and any hits to the group will deduct from this shared total (so its 12/12 for as long as it remains in formation). The other frigates will fire on his target.

Allies Status report

Broadsword
Satus: standing by to perform emergency repairs
Hull: 14/30
Sheild: 15

"Stalwart Dawn"
Status: CRITICAL
Hull 3/8
Sheild: 0

"Fire Ant"
Status: Assisting the Mutt
Hull 4/4
Shields 12/12

"Battle Bear"
Status: Assisting the Mutt
Hull 3/4
Shields 12/12

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oh,you know. in a basement...cooking ponies into cupcakes....

the mutt (plus allies)
status: firing,formation
hull: 4/4
shields:12/12 (formation)

"hey thanks,with me! full thrusters! put all shields to front! fire everything you got!" as the mutt sped forward firing on the carrier with everything its got along with its allies,issac knew he woud take some damage. as they got in close issac yelled at sir france "pull down,pull down! all shields to back!" as the formation went under the carrier and came up with their backs facing it,all the pounding was hitting their shields. "normal shields! swerve around for another go! sir france,aim for their craft bays as soon as they loose shields!"
"of course sir" he replied and bowed.

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The Claw

"SILENT STAR"
Ship Status: Battle stations
Hull: 8
Shields: 8

As Kessler exited jump-space, he found the area around him already in a tumult of activity. Several pirate cruisers led by a Tyrant were engaged in battle with the Alliance fleet. Cursing that he had arrived late to the scene, Kessler ordered the shields deployed, as well as the activation of all offensive systems. "Place ourselves between the Broadsword and any enemy vessels attempting to menace her! As the ship crawled in front of her wounded comrade, the Lucifer-Pattern heavy cannons flared to life, spewing cobalt death in the direction of the renegade cruiser Magog. Kessler sat at the edge of his seat, chewing his lower lip. This was it, the First Fire. He prayed he would make the Alliance proud.

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Night Crawler
Ship Status: Battle stations, Firing guns, launching strike craft!"
Hull: 8
Shields: 8


"Captain! Strike craft launching, specific targets?" Yelled a crewman
" Hit enemy interceptors, we have to help out our allies" The XO answered, taking responsibility for the strikecraft."
"Focus torpedos on the carriers engines, fire heavy cannons on magog!" Dylan yelled. Dylan watched intensly as the torpedos screamed out of the Night Crawler and sailed towards the pirates carrier. Dylan was glaring at the the heavy cannons as they fired thier ordanance at Magog, following silent stars lead."Use Flack cannons as cover, make a dust screen by firing at the same spots, hopefully they won't be able to target our important pieces" Dylan said, knowing the idea would probly fail.

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In The depths of a Tomb World, placing demo charges.

TheWildHost wrote:Night Crawler
Ship Status: Battle stations, Firing guns, launching strike craft!"
Hull: 8
Shields: 8

" Sir, shield has dropped 2%!"
"Captain! Strike craft launching, specific targets?" Yelled a crewman
" Hit engines and guns on anything open" The XO answered, taking responsibility for the strikecraft."
"Focus torpedos on the carriers engines, fire heavy cannons on magog!" Dylan yelled. Dylan watched intensly as the torpedos screamed out of the Night Crawler and sailed towards the pirates carrier." Will you atleast try to aim the flecking flack cannons, bombers are hitting us, and that is not something I want happening! Focus strikecraft on hitting bombers, NOT ships" Dylan says glaring at his XO Camden.
"Im sorry sir"
"Don't worry, YOu didn't know about the bombers" Dylan said as the heavy cannons fired thier ordanance at Magog, following silent stars lead.


(OCC The Enemy has no bombers, only interceptors, two teams of which were taken out by your flack cannons ealier and the rest are dueling with interceptors from Vangaurd.

Oh, anyone with strike craft may want to help out your friendly squadrons as they are out numbered 2:1 DO NOT FIRE FLACK INTO THE COMBAT AS YOU WILL DESTROY BOTH SIDES)

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Somewhere in warp space

Ship: Void Phoenix
Status: In Combat, Shields Up, Firing, Launching Strike Craft
Hull: 10
Shields: 10

Seeing his torpedo screaming towards the now defenceless carrier, Garan ordered the tube to be reloaded and fired again, at the carrier.
“Launch Strike Craft,” Garan ordered forcefully, “Cobra, Python, Take the interceptors and support the Admirals interceptors. Shark, Whale, Turtle, Launch the bombers, and target the carrier. Hunter, Warrior, You launch to, and support the bomber assault. I want the shields and weapons disabled, so that I can dispatch marines to capture that ship. I want it as a trophy, or at least a bit of it.”

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The Pioneer
Ship status: Firing, giving orders, preparing to dispatch boarding gunships from hangar
Hull: 10/10
Shields: 5/10

"Caretaker, open a commlink to the Void Phoenix and Vanguard and advise them to assure that all strike craft have been launched; we need to overpower the hostile squadrons quickly with superior numbers. We'll only have a 7:6 advantage, but it might be enough. Order the bomber squadrons to concentrate their runs on the Cruiser's as they have no Point Defenses."
"Yes, Captain," Caretaker replied.
"Chief, focus our Heavy Cannon fire on their engines - we need to immobilize them. Fire Torpedoes at their remaining Ion Cannon and destroy it," LeGuin ordered.
"Firing now," Chief Price replied from the tactical station.
The Heavy Cannons mounted on The Pioneer's back fired, hurling their great payloads towards the enemy Battleship's engines as Torpedoes streaked through space, eating up the distance between themselves and their target. At such close range, there was no chance of missing.

"Caretaker, order all Marines to board their attack gunships and prepare for launch once we've crippled the enemy vessel. We're taking this one alive," Natalie ordered.
"Affirmative, Captain Rose," Caretaker politely acknowledged once again. "Junior-Lieutenant Marcus Drew and his Platoons are on standby in the hangar, ready to launch."
"Good. Tell the Void Phoenix to continue firing all her weapons at the Carrier and order the Havoc to break off her attack and engage those Cruisers. Charge the Ion Cannons but do not fire, we'll need them later but we don't want to destroy the enemy Battleship. Advise the rest of the fleet that we've got this one under control and we will be boarding momentarily."

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RaptorsTallon wrote:"I want it as a trophy, or at least a bit of it.”


Great minds think alike and all that.

We're going fishing for two sharks eh? Dangerous stuff, we might lose our rods.

But I suppose the battered Aria defense forces deserve whatever we leave remaining of the enemy ships to vent their anger on help rebuild their fleet.

Also, after the battle, someone needs to request a new fleet to defend Aria, which I assume we'll be protecting until such a time as it can be properly defended again, giving everyone, especially Trix, time to enjoy the planet (if the good Admiral allows it).
   
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Somewhere in warp space

They can have the carrier, once I have my trophy, and any spares from the hold...

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It's going to be very difficult though. I've got a hundred Marines ready to go, but they're up against (assuming the hostile Battleship's crew was at optimum capacity) ~500 enemies.

Now, normally they'd have roughly the same amount of Marines. But they're Raiders, so they're probably all highly untrained and each one is probably sporting a weapon of some sort.

But my men have fancy laser-deflecting body armour, top-class advanced laser rifles and combat blades, superior training and a bucket load of plot armor on their side.

I'm assuming your ship won't have as many Marines.. ~50ish perhaps? What d'you think? Maybe we should all have more. /shrug
   
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Somewhere in warp space

Hmm...
Yes, my ship won't have as many. My full crew, without flight crews and ground crew is only 350 so I would agree with 50 marines.

Prehaps we could force them to surrender by blowing off weapons/vital systems, and destroying the cruisers. That way we would get the ships without having to board them.

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No pansy victory for us today. We're taking those ships with human steel and resolve, with a good measure of heavy firepower thrown in just to make sure.
   
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Somewhere in warp space

You do that, I'll stick with my guns.

I'll see how it goes against the battleship, and then mabey try against the carrier.

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In The depths of a Tomb World, placing demo charges.

Under heavy fire from multiple angles and losing weapons at an alarming rate, the Battleship started to pull away from their attackers, their wounds venting atmosphere as they tried to flee. The carrier tried to follow, but the combined fire from the frigate group tore open its launch-bays , just as torpedoes launched at the battles start from the Vanguard and the Void Phoenix impacted on its flanks.

Secondary explosions rippled through the hull and the carrier came apart in a colossal fireball.

cheers echoed through the Vanguard as the explosion filled their screens."Thats a kill!" Sharpe yelled happily, "Fine shooting, Mutt."

"The Enemy fleet is retreating." Sammy Informed the 14th, "I'm detecting energy flares from their Hyperdrives, recommend Allied ships pull back in case of drive implosion."

"Hell yeah! we got them." Sharpe's Wing commander reported, "Enemy squadrons are down and out, recalling Interceptor teams. Minor damage, all Eagles still aloft. Thank those other flyboys for me"

"This is Broadsword, our shields are at maximum and we have begun repairs on Stalwart Dawn", thanks for the cover. We owe you many beers, i say again many beers. Out."


Contact Report

Overlord
Status: Critical. Fleeing
Hull: 3/10

- all offensive weapons disabled


Tyrant
DESTROYED
Credit for kill goes to the MUTT

Raider Cruiser Magog
Status: Under fire. Fleeing
Hull 8/8
Sheilds, 4/8

All other cruisers are undamaged and fleeing


Allied Status report:

Broadsword
Status: in Good shape, repairing allied vessel
Hull 21/30
Sheilds 30/30

Stalwart Dawn
Status: Under repair
Hull: 4/8
shield 4/8

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The Pioneer
Status: Firing
Hull: 10/10
Sheilds: 10/10

"Fire Primary Ion Cannon at their engines - stop them from escaping!" LeGuin ordered and Chief Price swiftly activated the Ion Cannon, sending a bright beam of energy towards the Overlord-class Battleship.
"If we don't destroy them, they'll be forced to take to their escape pods, saving us the trouble of boarding them. We'll get our answers either way," LeGuin continued.
"Caretaker, order the Marines to stand down, but advise them that we may be taking prisoners aboard."
"Yes, Captain Rose."
"Chief, target the Raider Cruiser Magog with our other Ion Cannons and Heavy Cannons - take down their shields and engines."
The Chief followed these orders as well, inputing targeting data to his console before firing.
   
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Somewhere in warp space

“Recall all strike craft, except for the strike fighters under Hunter. I want him to go into the debris around the carrier, and bring me back the spare interceptor that was launched, mostly intact, out of the hanger door when the ship exploded, I can see it on sensors at 493,392,801. I want it for my trophy cabinet.”
“Stand down condition 1, the fight is over,” Garan said over the intercom, “Go to condition 2, and keep an eye out for anything we have missed. We can leave the Pioneer to deal with the routing pirates.”
“KIRK,” Garan said to his AI, “Use the sensor data we colected, and the tactical simulations you ran to prepare a report on what happened here. Then send it to Admiral Sharpe for reviewing and for here to add here comments. She can then send it to command.”
“Very Good commander” KIRK replied.

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More event..? Pwetty pwease?
   
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In The depths of a Tomb World, placing demo charges.

(OCC: Note, those ships who have not committed to this battle are considered to have mis-jumped, but don't worry, you've actually given me a chance to do a rather special event, so watch this space. Oh, and RaptorsTallon, you need to remember the chain of command, the strategic advice of some pup just out of the academy ins't going to be received well by those higher up.)

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Lord Harrab wrote:(OCC: Note, those ships who have not committed to this battle are considered to have mis-jumped, but don't worry, you've actually given me a chance to do a rather special event, so watch this space. Oh, and RaptorsTallon, you need to remember the chain of command, the strategic advice of some pup just out of the academy ins't going to be received well by those higher up.)


Special event? Yummy.

As for the chain of command thing; my fault, I asked for somebody to do it. He can just edit it out and we can have the station and/or Sharpe relay a message instead during the event.

However.. when you say "Mis-Jumped".. kinda contradicting yourself, you said the entire fleet exited hyper space in perfect formation.
   
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Lord Harrab wrote:(OCC: Note, those ships who have not committed to this battle are considered to have mis-jumped, but don't worry, you've actually given me a chance to do a rather special event, so watch this space. Oh, and RaptorsTallon, you need to remember the chain of command, the strategic advice of some pup just out of the academy ins't going to be received well by those higher up.)


Yay, More event!

Ok, I will edit.

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This is not a post, it's just your own imagination...


Also, who ever reads this is an idiot.

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sillyboy wrote:Wooops, i'm late to the party..... :(

And the Planet Aria....That's my planet...

BIC:........First contact.....

The Aslinde jumped out of hyperspace, it's optic sensors creeping out of it protective hulls. Trix opened her eyes the screens portraying hundreds of colourfull ion particles filling the Dark space. Trix was in shock as she heared the distress call, pirates. Pirates we're attacking her homeworld? She could hear people yell trough the battle-comm. The Broadsword was under attack, she remembered that ship. It was controlled by someone of the Leza House. She quickly opened the ship's comm. "This is your Captain speaking, whe're going to Full battle mode, proceed to battle stations. We're going in." Nexus showed her an estimate op the enemies ships and hull strenght. The Holo-projector showed the entire fleet and pirates, fighting the battle. "Seems like the Aslinde is going to jump in the fire, Ma'am." "Let's just hope we don't burn ourselves." she replied. She connected with the Battle net. "The Aslinde is here. Proceeding to coördinates Zelt 6 Busl 5. Form behind me." The ion thrusters of the Aslinde burned themselves down, hurrying itself to position itselfs between the fleets. The G-forces pushed her to her chair. Her reinforced ogans battling the enormous pressure. Trix cursed to herself, she jumped five seconds later then the fleet, she should have jumped first. "Nexus, raise shields and load the torpedo. We're going to aid our friends."

The Aslinde
Status, moving into position, raising shields, preparing for defensive actions.
hull: 8/8
Shields: 8/8



The battle is already over...

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A strange place

-.-

Wow, I ......

Edit:

Lord Harrab wrote:(OCC: Note, those ships who have not committed to this battle are considered to have mis-jumped, but don't worry, you've actually given me a chance to do a rather special event, so watch this space. Oh, and RaptorsTallon, you need to remember the chain of command, the strategic advice of some pup just out of the academy ins't going to be received well by those higher up.)


So i've mis jumped....

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sillyboy wrote:-.-

Wow, I ......


Sorry about that, we defended your homeworld though.

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RaptorsTallon wrote:
sillyboy wrote:Wooops, i'm late to the party..... :(

And the Planet Aria....That's my planet...

BIC:........First contact.....

The Aslinde jumped out of hyperspace, it's optic sensors creeping out of it protective hulls. Trix opened her eyes the screens portraying hundreds of colourfull ion particles filling the Dark space. Trix was in shock as she heared the distress call, pirates. Pirates we're attacking her homeworld? She could hear people yell trough the battle-comm. The Broadsword was under attack, she remembered that ship. It was controlled by someone of the Leza House. She quickly opened the ship's comm. "This is your Captain speaking, whe're going to Full battle mode, proceed to battle stations. We're going in." Nexus showed her an estimate op the enemies ships and hull strenght. The Holo-projector showed the entire fleet and pirates, fighting the battle. "Seems like the Aslinde is going to jump in the fire, Ma'am." "Let's just hope we don't burn ourselves." she replied. She connected with the Battle net. "The Aslinde is here. Proceeding to coördinates Zelt 6 Busl 5. Form behind me." The ion thrusters of the Aslinde burned themselves down, hurrying itself to position itselfs between the fleets. The G-forces pushed her to her chair. Her reinforced ogans battling the enormous pressure. Trix cursed to herself, she jumped five seconds later then the fleet, she should have jumped first. "Nexus, raise shields and load the torpedo. We're going to aid our friends."

The Aslinde
Status, moving into position, raising shields, preparing for defensive actions.
hull: 8/8
Shields: 8/8



The battle is already over...


Not necessarily, I'm still in combat, trying to take down/capture the Magog and Overlord-Class Battleship.
   
 
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