Cryo System Outskirts
Appearing from seemingly out of nowhere, outside the edge of the system, a massive space station drifted forward while visibly decelerating. It wasn't long before it came to a halt and reactivated some of its features. Arriving shortly after it, four large assault satellites appeared similarly while moving to keep a defensive perimeter in front of the space station. As they drifted forward, they reactivated features of their own before eventually idling in what seemed to be designated spots. Then came a small number of ships, also noticeably decelerating, as they took a formation in front of the satellites. The formation was loose, if not organized. It was cohesive enough to show that they were a proper fleet, likely with a commander at the head. All the ships idled as they reactivated key features, awaiting the right moment to charge in.
Continuum Gooe-Group, under CT-6 Populus Tremuloides - 16 ShipsPrimary Fleet - x5Starbase - x1 (CRYSTON-SB♚)
Assault Satellite - x4 (CRYSTON-G!AS)
Secondary Fleet - x11Battle Cruiser - x1 (OB|CRYSTON-G!BC♜)
Light Cruiser - x2 (OB|CRYSTON-G!LC)
Destroyer - x4 (OB|CRYSTON-G!DS)
Frigate - x4 (OB|CRYSTON-G!FG)
Onboard the space station, attached to a long brown and purple stick of organic matter,
a green bulbous cross between a plant and a gelatinous slime form pulsed slowly and steadily. It wore a Continuum officer's peaked cap colored black that bore all the medals of its station. Before it, two young girls in full Continuum military uniforms, colored black with side caps included, sat before consoles, each with vulpine ears and a vulpine tail. One turned to speak to the green bulbous creature.
CT-6 Populus! All of our ships have arrived! It seems we are currently outside the Planck field, though it's outer extent lay before us. What shall we do?
『tR Σ MULOID Σ S CONFIRM cRYO Λ RRIV Λ L.
cURR Σ NT B Σ GINNING D Σ T Σ CTION OF Σ N Σ MY PR Σ S Σ NTS.』
Populus had the girls begin running the Four Spectrum scanning technology that was a Continuum signature design. Within seconds, the signatures they were expecting were displayed on a map projected before the bulbous plant creature.
『tR Σ MULOID Σ S CONFIRM D Σ T Σ CTION OF Σ N Σ MY PR Σ S Σ NTS.
aLL FL Σ Σ TS R Σ Λ DY FIGHTING Λ ND PR Σ P Λ R Σ ST Σ Λ LTH Σ NT Σ R TO.
b Σ GIN SHIP PRODUCTION Λ DDITION F Σ Λ TUR Σ .』
Roger roger! Sending out the orders now! All stations and fleets, the operation is to begin at once. I repeat the operation is to begin at once. Above all else, remember that any Aschen ships are friendlies. They are on our side so do not attack them under any circumstance.
Quivering somewhat loosely, perhaps excitedly, the bulbous creature began glowing profusely as if communicating to something.
『w Σ S Σ T UP TH Σ M TH Σ BIG L Λ S Σ R.
aLL TH Σ IR aDMIR Λ L Λ R Σ B Σ LONG TO US.
tH Σ Y H Λ V Σ NO CH Λ NC Σ TO SURVIV Σ ...M Λ K Σ TH Σ IR TIM Σ .』
Roger roger, CT-6 Populus! We will ready the CRYSTON-MM!BFG06 to be fired at-will. All other ships are arming, and the Methane-Neuro Cryston-Linc has been formed between all personnel aboard this station. CT-4 Monarda has established Pollination for all ships, and has confirmed your orders, CT-6! All we await now is the signal and collaboration strategies of our Aschen allies.
With orders given, activity on the Starbase multiplied intensively as the girls in front of the consoles began encoding and sending a message to their Aschen allies. As they did so, they also had the CT-4, Monarda Didyma, ready the stealth devices their ships had, psychically powered wonders provided by the Bonsiin that allowed for short duration cloaking through mental manipulation. Paired with the other stealth technology they possessed from each race's advancements, they had four different overlapping effects that stacked with each other to ensure a hidden ship, even if one was taken out. The CT-4 did not activate them, however, not entirely deeming them necessary yet.
Aschen Watchtower
From where the Aschen were, they'd receive notice that allied signatures had arrived outside the Planck field's reach. They'd also receive a private and encrypted incoming video message from the Continuum.
When opened, CT-6 Populus Tremuloides was on the screen, attached to a large organic stick. The bulbous mass of slime and plant pulsated ever so slightly as it spoke in absolutely and unequivocally butchered, if somewhat understandable, Anquietas. At least it tried its best. Its voice was a slimy and eloquent mess, somewhat mired with a cross between a gurgle and a smooth reverberating tone.
『aD vICTORI Λ M, aBSOLUTION aCTU Λ L.
tR Σ MULOID Σ S V Σ RY Σ XCIT Σ M Σ NT MUCH FOR Λ SSISTING.
tR Σ MULOID Σ S ct-6 cONTINUUM FOR FL Σ Σ T aSCH Σ N Λ SSIST Λ NC Σ .
fIR Σ POW Σ R B Λ CKING WITH cONTINUUM Λ RRIV Λ L.
mOV Σ aSCH Σ N ...FOR GR Σ Λ T JUSTIC Σ .』
A simple message, but one showing their full support of Aschen operations. They'd move when the Aschen needed them to, and not a second earlier.