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OOC: Eh, Using weapons with multi Terratonbs of power? Well then, I;ll have to compensate with the power of simple logic Edit, left some crap around, deleted.



"Look sir, Drones, Hundreds of them have been scanned, and some sort of starfighter group has just dropped out of hyperspace! They have at least... 6 units, and custom mecha!" Tranius simply sighed, as he looked at his own tactical command viewer. "All units with bits, Missile swarming pods, Striker Packs, and three supers, intercept the drones. Starfuries, and vipers, weapons are free, take down those starfighters, and someone get me the status of the Granzon. I need to know how long do I have to deal with these Culture weapons..." Tranius thought to himself on the energy levels of the massive cannons. "They are small universes, so its a zero point effect, but, if we go transwarp..." He then gave the order to activate the Warp subsystems, the massive ship releasing the las of its reinforcements, 10 massive Mobile armors, and two unusually large sized starfighters, before it started to fade in and out of existence, its fluxating drive engines giving it the appearance of a glittering star.

The Starfury is a marvel of space technology, the uniquely designed purely space fighter capable of tracking targets in three hundred and sixty degree due to its AMBAC system. It enables it to have every direction around the fighter's weapons as a possible attack vector. The older Mk 4 and MK 8 vipers were standard single engine starfighters, equipped with a non networked computer system to prevent jamming and hacking attempts. With their Psyker Protectors, they are resistant to mind and spiritual based weapons.

The Newtype mechs were quite varied, most of them various prototype Genphest and Huckiben forces. Their anti drone weapons, mentally and laser controlled bits, fin funnels, and oversized remote weapons such as saws, energy projectors were a fairly ragtag team for the ships first wave. In squadrons nearby, variable fighters, armed to the teeth with extra missile pods, range extending Striker Packs, and already transformed Destroids scattered, each group of three or so mechs taking aim at a drone. Missiles streamed through the very darkness of space, their seekers homing in on the drones massive presences. It seemed a scene almost from the latest science fiction movie.

"All wings report in.." "Red group Ten standing By, ""Variable Group, Ready," "Team Getter Ready to kick ass!" "Richards Division, Our blades are ready" "Gundam Team, Waiting for orders," "Lock all transformations in attack positions,! and stay sharp. Groups One through 3, you are with me, we are going to break out and attack their fighters, the rest of you stay here and guard the fleet!. Command out!" The chatter of the fighter groups was quick, mostly seech before the groups went on their attack runs, the Mobile suits and Fighters heading into combat at last, ?Beam Sabers, Shields, and rifles fired, as 101mm guns from the starfuries rained down on the the other fighters, the space becoming a wicked game of cat and mouse. The Variable Fighters did not help, their missile swarms heading towards the other mechs like a wandering cloud in the wind.The heavier mechs waited around the ships, their job covering for gaps between AA firing bursts.

"Captain, the fleet is gone, and it seems like the Dark Zone is on sensors.." "Damnit, so this what Ryand meant on the power of the Dark Zone," Tranus muttered, as he looked around , the massive battle ship not scanning anything. About an hour later, the ships re appeared, directly on their port side. "BROADSIDES, BROADSIDES, NO MERCY!" Tranius shouted, the order to fire, as he continued, "Then, Rotate around our longitudinal axis, and give them another broadside. Group 4, break off, and attack them from the lower Z axis, Group 4, Break off, and give us forward cover. Break off the the Sphere, switch to squad and zone formation. Each ship gets a group, I repeat, each ship gets a group."

It appeared that the massive battleships were forming attack subgroups, each ship firing volleys from their forward and ventral axises as they rotated and turned in space, like an orchestra of the gods. It was beautiful, as fighters, drones and unlucky fighter pilots were caught in the beams, but their power on the enemy ships were yet to be determined.

Hayate-sama! We have to launch, and the Granzon's ready!" The small chibi woman floated around her Master, her bright blue eyes filled with happiness. "So, we get to launch, now?" Hayate thought, the Granzon slightly moving as technications ran away from its launch pad. "Set up... Tome of Darkness!" As she chanted the simple transformation spell, she was covered in a black wrapper, the magic forming into a black, skin tight flight suit. She walked into the cockpit of the Granzon mecha, its dark blue color masking its sheer power. As Reinforce, the chibi sized Avatar of the Tome of Darkness took her place in the upper cockpit, Hayate smiled. "Cockpit seal. Black Hole Drive, Gravity Matrix Online.. Magi-Tech engine.." LAUNCH!" She shouted, the Granzon flying away from the massive MAC Cannon station. She then placed out the mech's hands, the black Hole matrix locking onto the swarms of drones. "I'm locking onto the targets, Hayate Sama" Reinforce brightly said, her console appearing to be a matrix of lock on reticules. "Fire!" Hayate said, Reinforce triggering a wave of red lances from the upper arms of the Granzon. Piloted mechs could aviod this assault with deft flying, but slowesr, less agile machines would be hit by the beams that seemed to have minds of their own.