Admiral Starship's Story

"Yes, I believe we have supplies of them, but under the nature of what they are, I would need to clear those three resources with the High Parliament first." The Science Adviser swallowed, pointing to the first one then the two at the bottom. "The Technology involves a Hyper Nova system designed to help understand how to use Black Holes as web way gates to the edge of the Universe, something that to our knowledge has never been done before as the Universe is always expanding faster than the speed of light. Along with another number of technologies that only the Cybran Mainframe can understand."

"Sir, we have the readings it's an Old Order ship. But there does not seem to be power on board. Could this be a new technology?"

Command Bridge of the Cybran Flagship.

"Can you see it? The ship? There's no lights or anything."

"I dunno. Has the Admiral received the messages?"

"Yes."

Back onboard the Pandorian Alliance ship

"Might I suggest we deal with whatever has just entered your Solar System before we continue? My ship is saying that there is either a ship or a ruined ship of the Old Order. I have no idea on how there could be one as far out as here." The Admiral suggested before standing up. "We will need to return to our ship."

Ramora was pleased to see what they thought was valuable. Though, even if he had selected that one specific resource, there were plenty of other components believed to only be native to their home galaxy, as well as the knowledge of the Rift themselves.

This up identified ship concerned them however. It was drifting closer to them as far as they could tell. "Understandable. We shall continue this later...Vestra, get the ship ready for anything. Put the fleet on red alert".

"Yes ma'am" he said, rushing off to complete his tasks. Ramora looked at their visitors.

"You may reach your ship the same way they came. These troops can help make sure you don't get lost". The tone was friendly and helpful in her voice, but Ramora simply just didn't want them wandering the ship. "We shall see about this technology you found later. Preferably when you have it or data of it with you in great detail".

The Admiral swallowed, watching the Waffen FSS marines go the exact way that they came while he and the advisers followed suit. Within a matter of time they were leaving the ship and already on their own ship.

Command Bridge,
Flagship of the fleet.

"Sir, shall we move towards the object. We have verified that it is Old Order in origin. Can we open fire?" called the weapons commander who was given a simple nod. The ship moved forwards with the rest of the fleet behind it, all fifteen ships moving towards the Old Cybran ship before comms opened up.

"Ah, I see the traitors are here. You only have three minutes before my fleet arrives. I would recommend you surrender now. came through the comms.

The Admiral gritted his teeth and smirked, "Fire at will. This is war. Open the comms link to the bastard."

"Sir."

"Now you. You little piece of grox Scheiße, I shall make sure that you and every one of your traitor Nazist kind are destroyed, even if I have to do it myself. You are outcasts."

"Firing now."

There was a flash of light, brighter than the local star as the Groatix cannon fired. The lightly powered shell blasted out of the cannon close to the speed of light, getting closer and closer to the Old Order ship. It was a direct hit and the entire Old Order ship completely disappeared in a flash of an explosion while parts of the ships started to crash into each other.

"Not anymore, your fleet won't get to here now. Bastard."

The Pandorian Fleet had been monitoring comms. When the ship was destroyed, the Captain Ramora ordered the fleet to be on guard regardless. It was highly unlikely one ship that could be destroyed that easily would just charge at them like that. Besides, if the ship was powered down, how could it have the ability for ship to ship communication? Ramora could tell trouble was almost certainly near.

"Admiral Starship. I have an issue with this scenario. How could they have ship to ship comms if their vessel had no power?"

"There seems to have been a secondary generator onboard. Our systems will only pick up if the main engines are online, of which that ship didn't. As far as I am aware from my training back too many years ago, all the Older ships has a number of secondary generators. But this only makes me think that they have an operating base nearby." He replied before getting a number of nods from his crew.

"Sir. I think our operating system is too far out of date to check if secondary generators are online. I suggest we go back."

"Captain Ramora. My crew are saying the the systems on this dreadnought which is about ten years out do not hold the capabilities to check if the secondary generators were online. I'm going to have to go back CNS and report my finding here."

"Very well. There should always be a fleet here to communicate with when you return. However, my own fleet may shift before you get back. I will report this First Contact, and I hope we may be able to do further business in the future..." Captain Ramora replied. "Safe journeys".

"Vestra, I want classified reports on all of this to High Command, the Primary Council, and the PSI. Alert The Taskfirce to this as well, they will need this info for future operations. And for now, keep the fleet on high alert for another hour or so...". Hopefully, this would lead to benefits for the Alliance.

The Cybran Fleet made the jump away with the civilian ship. The first contact had been already reported to the Cybran Councils and High Command.