Suddenly, out of nowhere, a massive rip in the space nearby, blue light bursting out of the rips as a single Ultra Dreadnought class battleship appeared from nowhere. Smaller space craft with a red triangle on each of the eight wings appeared.
The Ultra Dreadnought, also known to the crew as 'The Beast' slowly crawled forward in the space as a few smaller ships appeared. With Black Adminuim armour and the large red triangle on it's side, the HDS Resnao slowly came to a halt. The forces on the ship were ready for anything as the blackness of the space slowly appeared on the screens.
Supreme Commander Rooseavet sighed and turned to the Admiral of the Fleet, Lord Hindbura. He swallowed down the glass walkway, creating thumps on the black glass. His black leather Trench coat looked like the blackness of space itself. His black Waffen FS uniform was pressed to perfect along with the shine of his jackboots. His bionic arm gripped the handle rail as he rubbed his eye with his other hand. He stood back up to his full height of 6 foot 7 inches and looked at the Lord Admiral.
“Bestellungen sir?“ (Orders sir?) Shouted a comms officer as he pulled off his headset. His tone of voice was nervous, showing he was scared of getting the old man angry.
Lord Hindbura sighed, his bionic eye looking down at the comms officer with his other eye shut. “Holen Sie den Rest der Flotte durch,“ (Get the rest of the fleet through.) He replied calmly but in a harsh tone of voice. It was those damn Hioska and what the had done to him on his last ship.