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Interplanetary Alliance, The Ressurection(IC and open)

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Interplanetary Alliance, The Ressurection(IC and open)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Lord-of-Stone on Mon Sep 28, 2009 3:02 pm

Ok before i start this off, if you are reading this and want to join, ask in the OOC thread, not here, i want this area to be totally IC. IF you got any questions about whats going on, PM me or whoever you got the question with, or just post it on OOC thread. Ok, here we go!


Date: The year is 3578
Place: Thankata, border garrison of Akaktar


Ashaka had been ordered to the surface for command duties. This worried her tremendously, after all, she was a fleet admiral. what good would she be on the ground? Luckily the Space battle was over and the Akaktarians had control of the space surrounding Thankata. She thought deeply about her orders. She said aloud How many generals had to die before they call in a fleet admiral for ground control? The marines in the dropship didnt answer, they were all scared. While the space battle went tremendously well, the ground battle was going horribly. The kondactans had far better ground tech then the akaktarians did. Hopefully they could hold out until the Leebineese showed up to reinforce them. Then the drop ship landed. Massive explosions could be heard outside, people were screaming orders and some were just screams of pain. Ashaka walked outside the dropship, there was no formal meeting, everyone was either fighting or dead. She saw the Kondactan position, high on a cliff, it was measured to be at least 3 miles away, easy striking distance for them. She saw the occasional beam artillary shot come from the Kondactan position and slam into the Akaktarian border fort. She noticed other things that will haunt her dreams forever as she was lead inside.

Inside the fort was even worse. The Kondactans got a raiding party in, so she could hear gunfire inside, she was told they had them pinned for now. She was very nervous, what had she got herself into by accepting the orders? She was lead to a small room surrounded by 30 inches of pure Thermite, which was a metal 10 times harder then steel. The balst doors were the same thickness and the same metal. She had been listening to reports from the field, just endless gunfire and the barking of orders, stating how many men they've lost, when a messanger ran into the room. He saluted her and then spoke. Ma'am! The kondactans have opened up with there main artillary, this fort isnt going to hold! Just then a radio message went through.

O shit!, the main artillary just opened up, we are in bunker complex 3221, they've torn a hol through the wall, Kondactans are pouring in! *sparatic gunfire is in the backround* I don't know how much longer we can hol-.... *you hear loud gunfire* Holy shit that was close, listen, this complex is down, i advise a retreat to the main fortress.
Ashaka answered. negative on that advice, the main fortress was orbitally destroyed during the space battle. Hold that position as long as you can, but dont risk your men, if need be retreat. Just then a loud explosion was heard but you couldn't hear the aftermath because the radio went dead.

With that complex down we are open, we need to retreat and get off this planet. Everyone agreed because they were happy to leave this portion of hell. Ashaka ordered the general retreat signal and then ordered everyone to evacuate to Akatar Prime, her flagship in orbit. As the dropships went up half of them were shot down by kondactan fighters, the other half only got away because the 6 Akatarian fighters that were left held them off for long enough. Once Ashaka was on board her ship she ordered the retreat to Akatar after orbitally bombarding the Kondactan lines and the border fort. You could hear the boom of the guns in orbit and saw the massive explosions on the surface. Once that was done, the ships went into hyperspace and one day later arrived at Akaktar.

Now ashaka had to report as the highest ranked person elft int he battle fleet. She had to report why thankata, the last garrison planet gaurding Akaktar, had fallen.
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Re: Interplanetary Alliance, The Ressurection(IC and open)

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Boris looked down on the warring battlefield in his ships scanners, a vivid image, zooming as he wished to show him the troops. It was just like a strategy game on his computer back at him, he loved this war. His ship was incredible too, not all that powerful but he had it refitted to cause as much damage as possible on a cruiser class missile frigate. The valkyrie, that was what this was originally named, and then he practically redesigned the entire bloody thing, it was one hundred percent his now. He was lucky too, his first design was a heavy weapons support cruiser, the Bismarktch, it got destroyed by a heavy ion beam and two ships with particle cannons, he was made it out unscathed. And now, the battle on the orbit of the planet was almost complete, his Admiral, Eden Hamdrull was still on his way, expected in a few weeks due to delays. That made him the highest rank in the sky, he ruled everything! It was funny, this planet was gone at first, but then his fleet came and wiped the enemies space born forces down as though they were nothing.

He walked over to the communications panel, starting up a comm link with the first, officer or higher signal he recieved. Before they even had the chance to speak he spoke quickly, "This is Rear Admiral Klarshkaroff, my fleet has just neutralized space born threats, the debris will be falling onto land over the battlefield in approximately two minutes and thirty five second, please issue all the infantry to take cover in the nearest bunker or underground position" and with that he closed the channel, not waiting for a "yes sir" or such, he had no need of such customs.

His fleet was lucky, it contained his customized ship, a Devastator class warship with a Mark III Ion Cannon in the bottom, based for planetary attacks, 32 assault frigates, 16 support fighters, 1208 one manned fighters, a 4/1 ratio of fighters to bombers, 2 carrier class ships housing the fighters, and when his Admiral made it here, they would have a Dreadnought. He desperately wanted his own Dreadnought, they were only issued to fleet Admirals, and he was but two ranks from such. Word has it they would be getting 18 missile frigates to support his fleet as well, they were one of the fleets with a massive amount of resources poured into, a great assault fleet the clear planets until absolute exhaustion.

Though his orders had changed, he was issued to carry reinforcements to this planet and defend it from further space born assaults for two days while his Admiral caught up, a boring, useless, waste of two days. Maybe he could issue a request to leave early, get away before that damned bastard Hamdrull caught up with him. Truth be told, Hamdrull was a horrible tactician, he knew how to command a ship incredibly well, but a fleet, no. Boris had always given all the orders to the ship, while Hamdrull was a great asset as a captain, he was nothing as a fleet commander. He gets credit for all the tactics used in combat as well, and then he brags about it. Oh, if he could get just one man to stand up for him, he was certain there would be demotions and promotions in place. While he would like Hamdrull to keep his dreadnought, as his commanders ability was unmatched, Boris wanted complete control over the fleet and credit for his actions. He wouldn't mind that Dreadnought as well, of course, he would outfit it for long ranged attacks.

It wouldn't be long now until that debris reached the surface of the planet. He started to walk out, then turned to his Lieutenant, Lucierre Frankfurt. "Lucierre, I'm going to grab some food for the command bridge, I need the walk regardless, be sure to send me a message through the PA the moment you see any ships that aren't confirmed as allies, understood?". Lucierre saluted him firmly, he knew that was a yes, him and her didn't have a very talkative relationship, at least from Lucierre's side, but they had been on the same crew long enough that she almost never needed to speak. His Lieutenant had the rank of Commander in the fleets rankings, so technically she could apply for her own ship, but she chose to stay with her captain, Klarshkaroff. In fact, almost all of his crew would choose him over their own ship, it was one of the safest ships of any fleet, and to add to it their Captain was a tactical genius who could safe their asses with a snap of his fingers. As he left the crew began chattering, he completely ignored it, allowing talk as long as he wasn't concentrating or telling the crew something important, and the crew had more then enough respect to stop talking while he did, they knew his methods and they understood him. But for now, he was off to the ships cafeteria.
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Red light pieced the darkness around him, and soon he was back where he started. Around him soldier lay dead and dying, their screams grated across his ear sensor, annoying him. One of the soldiers let out a fresh scream as half his body disappeared in a flash of artillery lasers. Walking forward he lifted his weapon and silenced the soldier. He was unsure whether it and been an enemy in the fist place, but the silence from other soldiers near by eased the annoyance from his ears. Pulling the axe out he climbed out of his trench, in front of him lay the Border Fort, its strong walls the defenders had been so proud about reduced to rubble and dust. A static sounded in his helmet and an annoyance he longed to end like the soldiers’ sounded into life.

“Champion!” It screams, in the background he can hear the roar as others take up that cry. “We…Are…Victorius!” it screams again, the voice grates along his nerves and he looks around for an enemy to smash with his hammer. “They ran like cowardly dogs and leave their own for us to slaughter…” He waits for a reply that doesn’t come. “Huh, well there are uh’ six of their men held out in the command room under ground. I want to have their heads in front of me by the end of the day.”

“There will be nothing in the command room, it will have been burned or destroyed.” He replies.

“I did not order you to think and you will do as I say!” He shouts. The blithering idiot assumes I serve him, the man thinks swinging the War Hammer around imagining how little it would take to crush him.

“I serve the Empire only.” He replies.

“Here I, Marshal Vangrov, represent the Empire and those six men are enemies that the empires required to be eliminated.” Vangrov said spelling the word elimination out in his ear. “Is that understood?”

“Yes Marshal Vangrov.” He said, before walking off into the ruins of a planet.

The command bunker was deeper underground than expected, in some places there was no sign of the orbital bombardment that had shattered the levels above. As he wound a way through corridors the bodies of Kondakta and Akaktar soldiers covered the floors and small arms fire was evident in every corner. Eventually he reached a barricaded doorway with fifty Kondakta soldiers covering the entrance. Each one looked up with recognisable fear or awe of his approach; he had long given up caring which it was. He was the Champion of the Empire, their most infamous servant, responsible for the deaths of hundreds and his reputation as a monster was well deserved.

“How many?” He asks them, a small humanoid from one of the Empires conquered races, replies five, they think the other is dead. Drawing his Battle Axe, he rushes the doorway. The doorway is at the beginning of a corridor and a soldier with a Heavy Fire Rifle, covers the other end. Before he can raise the alarm, one side of the axe is buried in his chest. He runs the length of the corridor and is inside the room before the others can act. His other weapon, a Heavy Hammer smashes through their armour and bone, a whirlwind of power, consuming two before the final two opened fire. He rolls on the floor, his Hammer whirling out in a forward arc hitting the legs of one of the men. The other jumps’ out of the way but, finds his back to the wall. He has just enough time to see the hammer move closer to his face before it goes dark.

Alone in the room, Roska calls to the soldiers outside to tell them everything is all clear. He is about to leave when he hears a banging from a vent system next to his head. He turns and looks through the grate and sees a small child. Her eyes are wide with fear and her breath seemed caught in her throat. He checks to see if the soldiers have arrived yet, as soon as he is sure, he turns back to the girl.

“Run.” She stares at him strangely. “Run if you want to live!” Her face becomes a picture of fear and she quickly moves down the ventilation shaft. The soldiers arrive and search the room but by that point she has long since escaped.

“Did you kill them all?” Marshal Vangrov asks.

“Yes.” Replies Roska.

“Was there anything unusual?” The comment makes Roska stop.

“No.” he waits for a few seconds for the Marshal to reply but he doesn’t receive it. He leaves the planet surface and rejoins the fleet on his ship The Leviathan.
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Re: Interplanetary Alliance, The Ressurection(IC and open)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Bugsly on Tue Sep 29, 2009 4:33 pm

A explosion rocketed in front of Rorse, blowing a hole in the side of the bunker, allowing them to flank the enemy. His squad members went in before him, suddenly they were mowed down by machine gun fire, bullets penetrated thier flesh. Rorse walked in first, his heavy armor deflecting the bullets, some of the men screamed in ran. He started up his minigun, it reved up, then started firing. Men fell before him, they screamed and ran, but they couldn't escape the bullets.

It all went in slow motion for him, the casing flying out of his gun, the slight whir of the automatic reload. Blood spattered his armor, his squad mates went next to him firing thier guns at the enemy. After a minute they stopped shooting, everyone was dead, no one had made it out.

"Check our men, then help the enemy." Rorse was merciful, most of the men were just regular people, drafted to fight agaisnt his.

His human race, the Vor'shee were fighting the Yemsys, the Yemsys were in desperate need they were also humans, however they fought alongside the Kondatka, the Vor'shee had joined the allinance. It was a complete oppisite war, it seemed that the Vor'shee had, better technology, better soilders, and a better government a somewhat socialist government. While the Yemsys had always had more troops, more ships, but a more "evil" government, a dictatorship.

The war was going bad for the Yemsys, their untrained soilders had no morale and would only fight if the situation was going extremely well. Which hardly ever happened. Despite this, the war did not appear to be going well for the rest of the allinance.

Rorse stalked over the dead men, the next objective would not be easy.

6 Hours later

Rorse was standing around a corner, he heard a snap, then a huge explosion to his left. The building fell to the ground.

"Shit, TANK! Run! RUN!" He saw men from bravo company run by, a huge mech was backing up firing, then it was hit with a shell and exploded. Bit of metal struck the building next to him, and bounced harmlessly off his armor.

"Rest in peace" he muttered. He then burst through the wall on his right, throwing a enemy out the window, then chainsawing the next. His squad followed him as he burst through more buildings untill he was next to the tank.

It didn't seem to notice them, he leveled his mini gun to the tank, then took out the pistol on his holster. Switching both to plasma, he turned on his rocket system, all he had to do was think....... and he would kill all those men in the tank.

The men inside the tank were firing shells at rapid fire, reloading and exploding the enemy as they fled from them. Infantry piled around them, running towards the enemy, then suddenly the building to thier right exploded in a flury of rockets, plasma, and ballistics fire.

Rorse watched as the tank was hit, and the men around it screamed in terror. Two men came out of the tank on fire, screaming and running as their flesh was burned. He quickly ended thier lives.

He was continuing down the road when he got a message from his captain.

"Sir, Thankata has just fallen, general Migs and admiral Sixa tell you to collect all of your men on Freedom and our frigates and head to Akaktar."

"Thank you adams, get a drop ship down here, relay to all companys and squads to report to landing zones PC, Alpha, Bravo, Easy, and Heavy." Rorse replied

"Aye aye sir"

Rorse got his squad on to the APC and headed towards landing zone PC>

2 hours later.

Rorse is now in orbit over Akatar, along with admiral Sixa's 6th fleet, admiral Arcet 9th reconisance fleet, and admiral Ompuner 4th fleet.
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Re: Interplanetary Alliance, The Ressurection(IC and open)

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GAry looked on the bridge control room. The stars all seemed brighter then usual to him. He glanced over at his contorl panel then back up to a over head screen. He took his seat and grabbed a cup of coffee still warm next to him taking a drink.
" sir all ships report ready for jump, the york carrrier is reporting a problem in there left catapult but nothing to serious they cant fix sir, the board is green and ready for jump." a commander taking his seat next to the admiral. Gary looked again across teh bridge, the most soffisticated tecnology and still had to manual plot a jump. He laughed to him self . He looked at the helm control.
" Helm bring ship to half speed, charge drive engines and prepare for jump"

Gary read a piece of paper handed to him by the radio operator saying that the fleet was cleared to enter Akaktar and would standby in sector 3 near the planet. Gary grabbed his ear mic aand put it on. switching a switch to fleet wide channel.
" all hands this is admiral tucker, prepare for jump on three two one jump. "

The earth fleet glimmered as sparkles as they jumped in a mater of minutes, reappearing from a wormhole and into Akaktar. Gary looked to the commander and nodded, the command launched to fighter squadron for fleet security and patrol ships to protect the flag ship and the dreadnoughts, not expecting anything, but just encase something happen.

Gary looked out the bridge, seeing the planet ahead of them, and then seeing there space port above housing some of there fleet, he nodded in satisfaction and looked at his control panel.
Commander , i want the fleet to remain in sector three on stand by, and active security . The flag ship will obtain orbit. Are orders take the launch head down to the planet and to speak with ambassador zata and then there naval operations .
" sir, mybe we should move in a carrier with us for support if needed or at least in launching range. sir"
Commander you do make a good point; movie the Neptune into sector one, in high orbit and a frigate for support.
The commander nodded and gave the order. The flag ship moving toward the planet with the carrier Neptune and frigate California. Gary went to his office next to the bridge checking his uniform making sir it was in top condition, he checked his armour underneath cover his doy expect for his hands and past his neck. He took some pain pills on his desk with a finsihing drink of his coffee. He groaned and streched. He walked out back to the bridge, the ship was now in low orbit and the launch was being prepared.
" LT. Commander wander you have the ship."
" sir i have th ship sir"

The lt.commander saluted and walked over to gary seats issuing out orders. Gary and commander Apollo made there way to the admirals launch. They passed through the the ships levels down to level 84 and found the private hangar with the launch locked in place with four fighter on standby by launch next to it.

Gary took his seat , the commander next to him. The pilot came over head and told them to buckle up and they'll be departing. Gary poured a coke into a class with ice taking a drink. The launch left the dock being escorted by the four fighters. they made there approach down to the surface, being meet my two Akaktar fighters.

The launched landed at a secure landing site and the fighters landing next to the launch. Marines came out there rifles at eh ready , securing the area. Gary stepped out after the commander did. He was sick of all the security but new it was needed, he though so any ways.

He was being lead down the hall my a admiral zuzki down toward naval operations.
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Re: Interplanetary Alliance, The Ressurection(IC and open)

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Out side bunker complex 3221
03:00 hours 10 minutes after radio silence

"squad on me" kai said as he slowly moved away from the battle knowing that it was lost what as left of his 10 man squad formed on him there adaptive camo kicking in blending them in with the surroundings "Sir we have to get off this rock the admiral won’t wait to glass is world" a gruff man in armour said to him as he watched them tear apart one of the dead marines for the blood lust of it kai sighed softly "thank you sergeant" he as the lager man stepped out of line "our drop ship is 20 clicks due east sergeant your on point go dark" he said quirlty to his squad making gestures with his hands his squad formed up and moved out heading for their concealed drop ship they moved in an extended dimoned formation the sergeant on point and everyone else watching every one else back.

they moved quickly and quietly there adaptive cammo working overtime to keep up with them soon the cheers of the victorious and the screams of the dyeing faded away and then there was silence chilling and silence no animals even the wind was silent "contact" the sergeants voice came over the com "Sir they have our drop ship 12 men" he reported kai raised his arm and balled his fist they all stopped and crouched "Hold" he said quickly over the COM he made more hand gestures as the tactical data came in from the sergeants suit none of them needed to be told the plan quick clean and silent they formed up flanking there pray Kais HUD flashed five times indacting his squad was in position he could see them moving about his ship he new the fleet would be leaving soon they didn’t have time for games

he raised his weapon as invisible markers hovered over the rest of squad mates targets "Engage" he whispered over the com 5 of the enemy went down with the first volley kai moved out of the shadows as others went down in the resulting confusion he came up behind one and kicked him behind his knee cap and the rammed his knife in his throat in the joint of his armour "Squad mount up" he said I the com not wanting to give them away, as his squad boarded the drop ship kai turned away to cover there boarding once the last was on board he mounted the drop ships passenger bay and went in to the cockpit "get us off the deck lieutenant" he said as the rest front there chairs he instantly got on the com "fleet OPPs this is colonel Riot 131st Recon we are inbound to Akatar Prime requesting landing clearance ASAP"

he waited for a foe moments until his clearance came back he sighed and sat in the co-pilots seat "that was a close one sir" his LT said to him with a relaxed voice "yes LT it was" he said putting his feet up on the flight controls they were offline so he wasn’t worried, a fue moments alter they dock and a fue moments after that they jumped to hyperspace, he and his team headed for their ready bay "every one hit the showers and catch some sleep report at 09:00" he said as his last orders of the day he watched from one of the windows he knew the times ahead would be hard harder then he’d never known this was the calm before he got yelled at by Fleet admiral Ashaka

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Ashaka had been in the meeting room with the Akaktarian council for about 4 hours. She and other surviving commanding officers were reporting what happened on Thankata. The council was not pleased. They didn't even seem to care about the thousands of soldiers that were killed on the surface. Ashaka hated the council because of that, though she liked to think they did really care, they just couldn't show it. She would have read their minds, but they were all telepathic as well so they blocked her. The lead council member started to speak. Now, Thankata can not just be abandoned, we must go back and reta..... he then grew silent. It seemed he was listening to something. Plans have changed, Ashaka stay, the rest of you, leave right now. Everybody but Ashaka and the council left, including the guards. Ashaka thought this must be serious if the guards left.

Now Ashaka you have been chosen to complete a necessary mission for Akaktar. You will look at this holo-briefing and contact the men on the disc, they will come if you ask, it is arranged. Ashaka took the the disc and bowed, then she left. As she left she put it in the device on her wrist, she heard a message in her head, telling her to send messages to four people. One was Kai who she knew, and boy was he going to get a mouthful, he was supposed to take out the Kondactan heavy artillery on Thankata. The second was a man named Gary, she looked over his specs. Hmm he is an admiral like me, interesting. The third person was a man named Rorse, he was with the Vor'shee, an alliance member. The fourth person to get was a man named Boris, she couldn't figure much out about him, just that he was in hamdrull's group. She found herself saying out loud Why did they put him in charge of a fleet, according to his specs, hes better at single ship command. Then she noticed something else, she was to take the surviving members of Kai's special forces group with her. How strange, they didn't attach them to Kai? It makes sense, since she is leading the mission, not him.

So she sent a message out to all of them, one by one.

The first was to Boris. Once Boris would get the message a hologram of her would appear in front of him and speak. Boris Klashkaroff, meet me in Hangar bay 1291, in sector 5 of The Akaktarian defense grid. High admiral Ashaka out. Then the hologram would disappear.

The second was to Rorse. Once Rorse got the message a hologram of her would appear in front of him and speak. Rorse, meet me in Hangar bay 1291, in sector 5 of the Akaktarian defense grid. High admiral Ashaka out. Then the hologram would disappear.

the third was Gary, the fellow admiral. Once he got the message he would see a hologram of her appear in front of him and speak. Admiral Gary, you are to meet me in Hangar 1291 in sector 5 of the Akaktarian defense grid. High admiral Ashaka out. Then the hologram would disappear.

The last one was to kai and his team. The hologram would appear in front of them like the other 3. But what it said was completely different. dammit! You were supposed to take out the heavy artillery! If you did we wouldn't be in this mess! Now i want you men to meet me in hangar 1291 in sector 5 of the Akaktarian defense grid, understand? High admiral Ashaka out. Then the hologram would disappear.

After she sent the message she went to Hangar bay 1291 in sector 5 of the Akaktarian defense grid to await the guests who would be coming. She donned her full battle armor, as this would be the start of the mission, she decided once she explained the mission that she would give them 5 hours to prepare. That should be enough time, more then enough if these men were skilled. Maybe she'd even learn a bit more about them by reading their minds. She decided to save that for later, for now she would wait, standing in hangar 1291, waiting for everybody else.

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Gary had a brief discussion with naval operations on the actions on planet Thankata. He agreed with the admiral decision to evacuate and pissed of the other admiral in the room. He smiled to himself. He thought she was a good admiral and that was that. He was interrupted in his meeting by his commander and was sent outside. He opened the hollow gram seeing High Admiral Ashaka. He smiled at the sight and listen to the instructions.

"commander i am needed in sector 5 hanger 1291, you are to report back to the fleet and take command of the flagship, i will join you later, no buts just carry out the order. "

gary raising his hand and walking away with four marines surrounding him. The commander made his way to a transport and headed up to the fleet.The commander at times was stubborn but a good officer, been with gary since his first assignment as tactical officer on the orion. He's never let gary down, and always reliable.

Gary was taken to hanger 1291 and was amazed by the size. He shooed his marines away and told them to guard the launch. His dress white was still neat and well pressed no sign of a wrinkle even after sitting. He fixed his cover on right and passed into the hanger doors, holding the holo chip in hand. He saw a female figure in the hanger , figuring it was the admiral. His pistol was on his hip, gary never noticed its weight, but always had it with him.

He made his way through, making a quick check in with the commander. He felt pain in his shoulder but shrugged it off and proceeded to . The damage underneath the scar still needs time to hill, the pain pill from before waring off. He walked next to The high admiral in her battle Armour and greeted her; checking to make sure his Armour was still there.

" High Admiral Ashaka, Fleet Admiral Tucker, Earth space forces commander, at your service" gary standing at slight attention. his gloved white hands at his sides.

above the planet the earth fleet was positioning it self in a security formation all bigger ships in the middle, smaller ships around the outside, fighter squadron patrolling around and in between.
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Re: Interplanetary Alliance, The Ressurection(IC and open)

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Kai listened to the message and discarded it, he knew that was coming he had failed in his mission but what was he to do agnst such a well intreantch position they went in light expected zero resistance thinking the bulk of their forces were on the front line they weren’t the artillery base was loaded with detection grids things his armours cammo couldn’t defeat he had no choice but to pull his men back to the front lines and pray to god there under manned position could actually hold he sighed as his two junior officers formed on him as he headed for the bay requested

"sir" both of them said in greeting he replied with a slight nod they both new that was as close to a hello as either of them were getting "Sir the iv got the after action report for the last mission" Kai took the mission report wirelessly though there suits data transmission system "good work LT" he said quickly as he read over the brief one the LT always prepared for Kai who never had time for paper work he sighed as he saw the last line "doomed to fail" it read "well said LT" he said to which the LT replied with a confused look then nodded understanding after a few moments the other soldiers spoke up "I prepared the squad full gear there ready to go" Kai nodded this was his sergeant "right well done both of you" he said he stopped before they entered the bay he had an idea he’d be first to arrive "go back to the pack and ready them for a hot drop this could get ugly" he just had that feeling something was going to happen "sir" they both replied and turned away heading back for the 131st's bay

Kai took a deep breath before he entered Hangar bay 1291 and as the door slide open he stepped in "Ma'am" he said standing to attention "the after action report" he said transmitting it to her "Ma'am if I may speak freely" he paused for only a moment then continued "we didn’t stand a chance our intel was wrong I will not risk my men for a imposable objective" he said raising his voice ever so slightly the slight anger fm her message showing even she knew he could only do so much the 131st had a reputation but it couldn’t do magic he calmed himself a moment "Ma'am" he said stopping his rant he didn’t removed his face mask he never did the one red eye in the middle of the face mask flashed slightly and for once he did show his face "i couldn’t complete my mission with what i had" he wanted to use her name not her rank but he wasn’t sure if anyone else was around to hear them he sighed and looked away "the 131st is ready for our next mission"

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Boris had just finished filling his trolly with all the wonderful delights of food on his ship. All the areas that would theoretically be open to civilians were first class, the glistening, spotless surface of the lines of tables, the reinforcements he had carried on his ship seemed delighted to be on it, bickering amongst themselves, a burst of laughter here and there, the whole feeling of the room was incredibly relaxed, it made him almost want to stay there for quite some time, maybe talk to some of the soldiers even. He wasn't such a bad person normally, most of his arrogance came from not wanting to die. He threw away the thoughts of staying, he had to return to his crew at the command bridge and so he pushed the trolly up what would normally be the wheelchair ramp into the cafeteria and continued through the corridors with it.

There were alot of doors along the sides of the hallway, the pristine white hallway, one perfect black line halfway up along the entirety of each wall. The black lines skipped over the doors though, the doors were white as well, grey lines marking the center where they slide open. They were all the doors to the crews quarters, on this ship even infantry get their very own Admiral class room. He continued for about two minutes down the hallway before coming up to a half circle indent in the ending wall of the wallway. A blue circle was fitted into it, enough to fit about 20 men, easily fitting Boris and the trolly. He stepped on, insured no food fell off along the way then stood straight and spoke clearly, "Boris Klarshkaroff, Rear Admiral, Captain of the Bismarktch II, Control Bridge". Almost immediately the elevator started carrying him up fairly quickly, it moved absolutely silently. In under 10 seconds even he was back at the bridge, pushing the trolly into the control bridge. The crew instantly rose up, all of them walking casually towards the trolly, though two particularily hungry crewmen jogged towards it, one grabbing at a ham sandwich, brandished with tomatoes, lettuce, mustard and mayonnaise, while the second took a sausage, quickly, but neatly pouring some barbecue sauce and relish over it before scoffing it down. The other men were then gathering around the trolly, his crew was full of such suckers for food, though that made it easy to reward them. Even Lucierre was around the trolly, though he no longer payed any attention to the men.

A hologram had just formed infront of them. Amazing, anywhere on his ship, he couldn't get away from the damned things. But it told him to return to a hanger in sector five, wait retreating! This was bullshit, absolute technical bullshit, he could have easily won over the planets defenses with his fleet. Better destroy all life then to let the enemy have another resource counter, the morons. Though, he began to grin slightly, he could sneak off before Hamdrull came over, maybe get a promotion for whatever reason. Regardless, he would take his place as the god of the skies in whatever they were being sent to do, likely becoming another advisor, ugh, he hated being the advisor. Regardless, this was urgent, and he started a comm link with Hammdrulls ship, snickering. He didn't even give his admiral time to speak, simply saying, "Urgent request, I won't be waiting for you, bye!" followed by a quick click. Hamdrull would work it out, meanwhile, the trolley of food was moved to the center of the bridge so anyone could access it easily and he sent everyone to work at their positions, turning the ship towards Sector five.

His ship had no warp speed drive or anything, instead he had issued a mass number of concentrated energy capacitators near the engines. Seeing as on his class of ship a warp would only be usable once every eight hours or so, he came up with an alternative. 32 capacitators were by the engines, each single one capable of sending out a massive burst of energy to propel the ship forward at near light speed. However, unlike warp drive, there's no simple button to stop this massive rush of energy and so, once the location is reached they must release one of the other capacitators, of the 32 located by the reverse engines on the front of the ship, to immediatly meet the forward thrust and freeze the ship in place. This also results in a 0% power loss of his ships generators, allowing him to instantly begin fighting or whatever tasks he must complete. Before activating, he calls his crew to insure they have a clear path to sector five, anything in the ships path, due to the speed, would easily rip a section out of it. Once they finished, making certain the path was clear, they felt a light push as the ship went into near light speed, one of the capacitators releasing its load of energy. They travelled for several minutes before Klarshkaroff simply said "stop" and there was another slight push, the ship freezing in place. They were there, just outside the hanger, and so Boris ordered his lieutenant to take the controls, piloting the ship into the hanger to land. The ship seemed gigantic when near other people, it must've been at least 5000 feet high, and three times as long. It took about two minutes before boris walked out of the ship, followed by Lucierre and one of his ships maintenance officers incase of a need for a report, he stood at attention infront of Ashaka, as did his Lieutenant, awaiting orders.

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Re: Interplanetary Alliance, The Ressurection(IC and open)

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Rorse was observig the posistioning of the fleets, ships circled around Freedom in close quarters. Only feet away from each other. He continued to watch the scene with awe, when suddenly he got a message from a Akakatarian admiral, telling him to report to hanger 1291 in sector five.

He sighed, then walked away from the command deck, he stalked towards the drop ships. He had wanted to watch the rest of the posistioning, and stay in battle with his people. However she had sounded urgent, so he continued on his way towards the ships.

As his ship entered the hanger, he gazed at the hanger in wonder. It was gigantic, easily fitting large ships inside. He'd only been to another one, and that was on his home planet. He turned away from it and stalked towards the back of the ship. It opened slowly, he then stepped out his black armor thudding into the metal.

He turned to see the Akaktarian talking to another human. He walked towards them, he easily stood over them, his armor giving him a imposing height. He nodded towards the human, then spoke to him.

"I'm not sure we've met, I'm Commander Rorse of the Planet Crackers 5th fleet and army."

He then turned toward the Akaktarian, and then asked.

"Commander Rorse of the Planet Crackers, excuse me, but why have you dragged me from my ship and a impending attack?"

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Commander Ashaka greeted them as they came, did some light conversation, but nothing else. The only time she really meant what she said was with Kai. When he gave her the report she ignored his little rant, and read it. It said doomed to fail at the bottom. She agreed, intelligence was faulty, but she had to order it, just in case.

Once they were all there she passed by them, reading their minds as she passed. She learned that the one called Boris didn't want to be an adviser, that was good, for he was going to be a combatant. The one named Rorse seemed to be anxious to get back to his ships, too bad he wouldn't be leaving this hangar in a normal ship. The one named Gary seemed over confident but he would do the job. She knew about Kai so she didn't bother to read him. Then she finally started to speak.

You have all been called here because i was told to bring you here, i have now uploaded the briefing to you, your eyes only, nobody else can see it. As you can see it will be a dangerous mission but she outlined it for them. They would be taking a very small stealth ship into heavily occupied Kondactan space. For on one of the planets, they found new tech. and the alliance wants it.

She waited a few seconds before pressing a small button on a device. The ships appeared about 20 feet away, it was completely camouflaged. If she didn't have the device they wouldn't even know it was there, even with all the detection systems. Then she added The new tech found could end this war, in favor of us, so follow me and ill show you around the ship. She walked into the ship and explained the battle systems. There was only one weapon. The weapon was a plasma bolt launcher with a modification, it sent out a beam of EMP also, so it would disable anything it hits. Then she explained the defense system, other then the cloaking of course, it had a Tridium hull, about 3 feet thick, and a powerful shield that could take multiple plasma bolts from enemy ships. She explained it as the most advanced ship this galaxy has seen, until that is they find that tech.

She then explained the reasoning for them being here. She turned to Boris and Gary, you know your way around ships, and we needed the most skilled, that's you two. She then turned to Kai. We need some battle ready troops, the council said i could pick your group, and your the best of the best, so i chose you. Then she turned to Rorse. I have seen your battle record, we needed another military person who knows there way around a gun, so that's you. By the way, you may pick 4 of your best men to come. Then she pointed to herself. I have been put in command of the mission.

Then she got down to the point. You all have 5 hours to get ready, in five hours i expect you all here with any gear and weapons you need. Gary and Rorse, bring 4 soldiers each. Then she added a Move it men! move it! You have 5 hours!

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Kai nodded as his face mask slipped back over "the 131st will be ready in 1 Ma'am" he replied turning away from her and heading for their bay he got on the teams COM line "LT prep the team were moving out in 5 hours" Kai said waiting for his reply he looked back at the hanger "Sir yes sir" he said closing the COM line Kai had command duty’s to perform in the mean time writing letters to the families of his dead team mates was not something he enjoyed he sighed and went to it any way expecting a visit from the good admiral if she needed to go over the after action report with him if not then all the better he needed time to come up with the letters any way


Mean wile in the 131st's bay

"hey LT any idea what our new ship is" one of the men asked as he was handing out the new martching roders "no idea trooper just get your gear or the colonel will have your ass for being lazy" the LT cracked a smile as he cheeked his gear his weapons were all function perfectly "hey Gunny pass me that sonic screw driver" LT smiled as the gunnery sergeant tossed him one "thanks man" he replied "more mods to your weapon Kais guan have your ass if it dies in the field" he chuckled "hey my mods work fine just because of that one time" gunny laughed "that one time was when the colonel rifle blew up in his hands thanks to your new sight yeah that was great though" LT smirked "yeah but it least I can mod my own weapons look at yours that’s as stock as it gets" gunny grinned "yeah but mine won’t kill me" LT just shook his head "you finished the upgrade to our suits yet gunny" he asked "all right I’m shutting up"

the LT moved away from his gear satisfied with its readiness he walked over to a scream showing states of all suits in use kais was at the top of the list he hit the COM quickly "sir were going to be upgrade the suits firmware hang on this could be weird" he said to kai who as sitting in his quarters writing the letters normally he’d be in the bay with them joking around but he had work to do "roger LT as soon as your ready have our gear moved to the hanger kai out" the LT smiled "sir yes sir" he said quickly as the new firmware uploaded "Gunny" LT looked over questioningly "all suits are upgraded even the colonel " he said with a grin LT nodded "131st get your gear stowed and move out" he yelled knowing kai wanted to be ready ASAP "get it to the hanger double time the colonel got a lady to impress"

"Gunny Dont for get his HF blade" LT remineded him quickly he nodded in reply as he went about organising the mass of the gear that moved from there bay on its way to the hanger they’d be there with in the hour a full 4 hours before thay needed to be

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gary nodded in approval of everything, and examined the ship with a keen eye. The systems where the same of the Flagship , but the power to them where amazing. He looked at the High Admiral the to Rorse .
commander Rorse , Gary Tucker Fleet Admiral earth space forces supreme commander. how do you do" gary shaking his hand.
when every one left he spoke to the admiral.

" Mam , you and i both know that you can read minds, i would appreciate it if you stayed out of mine, i like my thoughts to my self, so i know what im thinking. i mean no disrespect just i didn't like it when i lived here and i don't like it now. I mean no disrespect again, just warn me in someway. On another course, my ships are at your full disposal. I will leave them here to protect the planet. i wont let you down. Mam " gary stood at attention and sauluted, he walked away to the ships bridge.

He pulled out his secure gib and pinged the commander.
Commander Apollo i need you , LT. Jackson, Chief Conner, and Ensign Taylor. Drop ship thirty minutes, away gear, Armour, weapons, and send down two ground transports.

The commander ended the transmission and followed out his orders. Gary took the seat next to the command chair, and felt the seat fourm to his body. He glanced out the bridge looking into the bay.

" for home, for family, for life"

forty minutes later .....

Gary received a ping when the drop ship landed. He moved to great them taking off his dress white, his Armour like a second skin under his body. He pulled on marine battle dress uniform and put his gun on his side.

Crates where brought in by his men, housing case of weapons, case of survival gear for different climates, two heavy ground transport rolled in, one light vehicle, and a air simple transport. Gary pulled the commander aside.
" commander you got the mission thats all we know for now, the others will be briefed later. i want chief Tyler to make sure all the equipment is here, log it and due a full system run up and send results to my gib. I want Tyler to engines see what he can make of things down there, and Jackson on what every you want him on . You i just want you to get acquainted with everything."
the commander saluted and carried on his orders. Gary made his way back into the ship.
gary walked over to the high admiral .

" mam i figured we have stuff to spare might as well help support the mission "
gary standing next to her watching as other groups where arriving.
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Rorse grumbled, but moved on. He didn't want to do this mission, while it did seem important, and probably did come from the Allinance Command. He wanted to stay with his men, not with others that he barely knew. Not only that but also, he was not in command, this didn't bother him at first, but now it did. He also figured another thing out, this Akakatarian could read minds. He had felt her presence wandering his mind, and his AI had warned him of his mind breach.Rorse sighed, he didn't have the right tools to block it, at the moment.

He continued back onto his dropship, he just nodded to his pilot who took off and started flying back to Freedom. Inside the small ship he saw other ships orbiting by, flying everywhere, they zoomed around the small ship. It amazed Rorse how far all of the races had come, from the invention of fire to flying at speeds greather than light.

His thoughts were interrupted when the ship slowed to a halt as it landed inside the hanger, he departed. Nodded towards his men, who then followed him to the Freedom's main cafeteria.

He walked down the hallways, gazing around him, this may be the last time he would see the ship and most of his crew. He stopped put his hand agaisnt the sleek walls. Before moving on, his men didn't say a word. The Vor'shee were very disciplined... most of the time.

The disciplined obviously didn't count today in the cafeteria. As soon as Rorse entered the cafeteria (under his armor) his face narrowed angrily, and his fists tightened.

The men were yelling, screaming, jumping, and overall fooling around. He saw some men fighting and screaming at each other, he saw that the cooks were standing back fearfully from the greedy men who took more than they should have. He saw the scanners were unplugged. Rorse then noticed that the guards, who were supposed to keep situations from this like happening, were enjoying themselves. Drinking, laughing, and arguing with the other soilders. He then saw what made him the most angry, some of his own squad members, were on the ground bleeding. While other men kicked and beat on thier bodies.

Some of the men sitting near the door looked up at Rorse, many of them became speechless, others opened and closed thier mouths, some dropped thier food and poked thier friends and pointed at Rorse. Rorse stood there for ten minutes before all of the men quieted down, noticing their commanding officer.

"Enjoying ourselves are we?" He asked no one in particular. "Is this how you treat your commanding officer? SITTING THERE GAPING AT HIM?" He yelled at them, they all suddenly sat up and saluted him. Some shook as he neared them, however he was heading towards the men who were moments ago, beating on his squad.

He stopped for a minute and looked into the eyes of one of the guards on duty. Rorse glared at him for several moments.

"Who unplugged those cameras?" he asked the man.

"T-t-t-the c-c-c-camera m-m-men, w-we bribed them int-t-o doing i-it." He shuddered as he said the words, and closed the eyes at the last part of it. Fearing for the worst, but all Rorse said was.

"Get up, and get the rest of the guard, and report to your damn stations." The guards immediatley jumped up and headed to their stations above the cafeteria.

He then started stalking towards the men who had been beating on his squad.

"Go to the main bridge, you there!" He pointed at a group of guards. "Take them to the main bridge to have a talk with the Admiral Sixa."

Rorse turned toward all of the men in the cafeteria, standing their for a minute he then said.

"What if we had been attacked? What if while you were enjoying yourselves enemy troops suddenly burst through the doors, either killling all of you, or taking you prisoner? I can see it now, Planet Crackers on Freedom, all taken captive by the enemy, only a few brave stood agaisnt them. Which I doubt would be anyone of you. You all disgust me, and don't be thinking "Well I wasn't doing anything" by hell, you sure as hell weren't reporting to the bridge to stop it." He paused then said "Report to your damn stations, no sleep and dinner tonight. You all can cleap up this mess to, actully clean the entire ship."

He stalked out, getting his squad mates sent to the infirmiry. He then headed towards the armory.

"Josh I want you in charge of guards in the cafeteria from now on, those idiots were fooling around."

"Yes sir" replied Josh, Josh was the armorer on the Freedom.

"Get me all weapons by the way...." Rorse commanded. Josh nodded before grabbing anything the captian would need, and thats why Rorse liked Josh. He didn't ask questions about orders, just did them.

Three hours later, Rorse men were better, and ready to join him on the mission. He stalked towards the dropship, still fuming about the cafeteria. He sighed then he and his four men entered the dropship and started heading towards the hanger again.

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Boris only had to hear the fact that this Admiral could read minds and that was more then enough for him, along with the fact that they wanted to stuff him on a tiny stealth ship. "So you wanted the best huh, you honestly thought I would help you on that pathetic piece of bullshit scrap you call a ship. First of all, I see one gun on it, and a good cloaking field, the armours not bad either, and you want a tactician whose talents lie in commanding an entire fleet or army on the ground to help you in something like that." He paused briefly, but still not letting Ashaka or anyone else get a word in, "if that's all you have me here for then screw it, I can't help you with resources like that. Give me the blueprints to that damned cloaker and I'll bring my ship in to cover you if need be, maybe drop some of the reinforcements from my ship, if not, bye." And with that, he turned and left, his Lieutenant only a second behind, she almost laughed at his rant, partially because of the fact she rarely ever saw him burst out like that, and partially because everything he had just said was true and the higher ups failed to realise it.

He hated crap like this, did they even know anything about him yet. He doubted they would, that damn Hamdrull took all the credit for his strategies, he'd be the one with all the points on tactics, no wonder he was still an Admiral. Suddenly he stopped and turned his head, "And if you read my mind, damned it be, I'll be the last mind you ever read, and I don't mean kill, there are other methods of dealing with you psychs." He was off again, walking straight towards his ship, a behemoth in this hanger, it towered over all the figures, the shiny, light brown armour of the hull gleaming against the hangers lights.

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The Leviathan, one of the newest ships in the Empire Navy, created to combine speed and strength in one design. Its was an amazing piece of craftsmanship, dozens of heavy cannons, its own shield replacing generators, but still the size of an average cruiser. Its crew had every right to be proud of it, their captain on the other hand had every reason to despise it. It had been built with the purpose of getting close to an enemy ship, behind its shield and board or destroy it. Naturally this meant communications had become very important point in the designing of the ship. Each corner, each corridor had a dozen of spheres that could dis-intatch them selves in an instant to show a live video feed to that point from the sender. Tis meant for Roska he had no way of avoiding the Marshal when he called. This was the case a few hours after boarding The Leviathan.

“Champion.” Came the static voice from behind. Turning Roska saw the Marshals over weight face sweat as he thought of what to say next. “I need to see you in your Operations Room immediately.” The voice said, before the feed went dead and the sphere returned to it post. Not like Vangrov to be so forward. This filled Roska with a sense of anticipation, the fat fool had never acted like this before unless he was worried.

The walk to the Operations Room went by without incident. The crew either ignoring or used to his presence on the ship. When he reached the entrance, he pushed the door release and walked in. Marshal Vangrov was sitting in the Captains seat, visible signs of his perspiration were evident by the condition of his outfit and the sweat from his brow. [i]What's going on?[/]

“You'll have to for give me Champion for the suddenness of this meeting, but the reason is more than important for this.” This new, polite Marshal was surprising Roska too much, and he didn't like it.

“What is it?” Roska and plainly, tired of the formalities.

“I, um...” He fumbled for something in his pocket. “was sent this half an hour ago.” He said passing a piece of paper covered in symbols.

“What is it?”

“Its a code. Our spies use them to slip us information, we used the same technique to get past the Alliances planetary cannons. The codes says that the Alliance has found something. There was a little more that doesn't make any sense, but it whatever it was was enough to concern my higher up.”

“What does this has to do with me?”

“Your new orders are to take command of the fleet surrounding Akaktar and make sure nothing gets past.”

“When?”

“Immediately. Now I must get back to my'uh schedule...I...I...” He leaves the Operations Room before completing his sentence. Roska, sat down for a moment, deeply confused as to what was going on, starring at he code as if hopping the answers would just appear in front of him.

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Ashaka was disgusted by Boris's self-centerdness. She would have to enlighten him of the situation. She talked to Boris Harshly. Boris, you are a fool, we both know that without this tech the alliance will fall to the Kondactans, you know this is our last chance of surviving this. And you cant defect to the Kondactans because everybody who has has been killed. She let that sink in for 2 seconds then spoke again. I will tell you how long we have till the Kondactans destroy the alliance, we have three months. That was Alliance command's prediction. If we don't get this tech within three months, the alliance is finished.

Then she just glared at Boris, and sent him a message telepathically. I send this message this way because it would be against my command to let you do this. If you so please, I will allow you to outfit this ship with whatever weapons you see fit, as long as it doesn't hamper with shielding and cloaking capabilities. And for those blueprints, i cant get you them, this ship is Leebineese, and for some reason they refuse to share the cloaking tech with us.

Then just to let him know, she said this. I am no normal psych Boris, i have advanced telepathic and telekinetic abilities, that is why I have been chosen to lead this mission. So do not think you can threaten me, it is a waste of your time.

then Ashaka went into the ship to prep for take-off.

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The LT noticed the admiral seeming off he decided not to speak to her he decided to turn to his duty's "Gunny get our gear stowed onboard" he said cheeking the inventory as it boarded after he was satisfied that they had everything they needed he signed off on the loading "LT the colonel HF blade" one of the man handed him the weapon mostly use for ceremonial events now but still lethal in close quarters "thanks ill see he gets this" the LT gave him a nod that seemed to please the rook nicely he shook his head and grinned heading onboard "well isn’t this a posh bit of kit" he said notching several systems he’d never seen before he would have gone and tinker around but he had other thing to do before he started takeing things appart he hit the COM to Kai "sir the gears loaded were ready"

Kai who had finaly finshed the last letter sent it on its merry way to ruin some ones life "Roger that LT ill be in the hanger in a moment" he replied shutting down his terminal and getting up stretching his muscles before he headed back out in to the station he moved passed people like they weren’t there focused on his task at hand no time for rest of convocation he had a job to do he noticed the people milling about like they had nothing better to do he shrugged it off and kept going the firmware upgrades listen them self’s on his HUD he dismissed them with a thought and pulled up when he could on their new ride he studied them as he walked "a jumped up special Opps drop ship" he commented to himself dismissing the report n the ship sending it to LT figuring he’d be more interested in it than he was.

Kai soon made it to the hanger and was greeted by Gunny and LT "sir" they both said in unison Kai took his HF blade and strapped it around his waist "thank you LT, carry on" kai said to both of them he walked passed them and in to the ship gunny looked at LT they both shrugged they had known kai for a very long time and new when he was in a talking mood and when he wasn’t Kai entered the ship getting salutes from his men as he passed he only weapon he carried was his small SMG on the MAG clamp attached to his hip he moved about the ship inspecting the orbital drop pods his men would most likely be using "gunny" he called "sir" he replied "get the ODPs online for systems tests I want all personal preferences imported and online before we leave run a full systems cheek of our bay onboard" he order gunny nodded in reply and went to it

kai then left the 131st bay aboard the stealth ship for the bridge passing everything that he wasn’t interested in till he found the main bridge and the admiral "Ma'am" he said saluting ling her "are they any other details of this mission we should know are we expecting enemy engagements" he asked as he took in the rather impressive bridge

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Re: Interplanetary Alliance, The Ressurection(IC and open)

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Korobug on Fri Oct 02, 2009 2:46 pm

Boris grinned with his back still turned to them, he was allowed to outfit that ship, he would come to some use after all. He had cleared his mind until she left, he practiced that as he forced himself to do it before preparing each strategy and he was capable of it almost instantly, though in extremely high pressure situations random thoughts did tend to pop in, though this was not one of those situations. "Gary, I reccomend letting my lieutenant pilot that ship, she's the most capable pilot I have soon to date, regardless of your choice, I have work to tend to and will return in approximately thirty minutes, in which time you will see modifications taking place upon the ship, this will be to improve our chances of survival and actually give me the ability to have some use in this mission" he then walked off, feeling no need for the customs of saluting and such, walking into his ship.

He walked into the R&D development lap and issued out five of the men to check on the ship. Not a minute later men wearing white uniforms, three red stripes on all their left shoulders, and they gathered around the ship before walking in, writing notes and memorizing appearances of the ship. On occasion one pulled out a monitor on a handle, a light blue tinted screen, silver shell, and scanned a section of the ship. They continued this for 10 minutes before running back into their ship, pouring all their information infront of Boris. He quickly read through all the notes, listened to what they had to say, they drew a few blueprints, and he checked through the scans on that strange device. The device had a logo on the back, a red circle with a silver lightning bolt through it, a black S was imprinted into the middle.

It took about 15 minutes for them to complete this, and at that time Boris quickly drug out some weapon blueprints and modified them to be fitted on the stealth ship, we was very pleased with the results, calling his ships construction crew on a comm channel. He met them outside the door to the R&D development lab, giving them the blueprints he had made to have them build and fit weapons to the new ship. That crew was going to modify the plasma bolt launcher to make it a fully automatic weapon, widen the EMP range, make its aim adjustable rather then only onfront of the ship if not already done, coat the sides with six Particle beam phasers on each side of the ship, and add a smaller railgun he designed to the top of it as a main cannon.

It would take about two hours for his construction crew to complete all this, though with five hours he wasn't the least bit worried and returned to the bridge to speak with his crew. He went to tell them to continue with their missions, giving them a huge book of strategies he had developed and uploading a data disk into the commanders terminal to allow his crewmen temporary control of the ship.

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