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Apr 15 2008, 03:26 AM
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Yue Fei
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//for the moment, closed RP between me and stewcool, and maybe jimmy if you want to join in.
The Citadelle de Quebec lazily made it's final orbit around California Minor before it engaged full drive at escaping velocity. The hum of the single fusial engine could even be heard in the quarter of general Kaitlynn, where she still laid in her bed, her eyes wide openned. Her comm unit was bipping with insistance for a few seconds already, but she didn't felt like moving to take up the call. Her mind was quite absent today. At first, there was this agent from the LSF, Jimmy, with which she somehow managed to share a certain sympathy after all what the young man went through. For some reason, despite her best efforts, the picture of the handsome young man still stayed in her mind for a long while... yes, there was something different in the lowly ranked agent that made him quite different from every other naval or LSF officers that tried to court her... Ah but she wasn't going to think about this for all day long...
More importantly, she dispatched in the early hours of the morning a liberty cruiser of rather recent fabrication. The fact a whole cruiser's crew decided to defect with its commander... was most disturbing. What was going on? The commander looked serious when she talked about hunting down the nomads.
And then, there were their recent orders directly from high command concerning the Citadelle de Quebec and possible operations of prime importance... in Alaska. Could it be, the situation was now getting out of control as she suspected ever since the first time she was dispatched in the system, during the St-Mitchell incident? ... smoke was reducing the visibility of her men. She had trouble seeing through the highly intoxicated area, despite her combat helmet. Then, a group of men in Liberty naval uniform came out of nowhere, shooting widly. They weren't serious about taking down her squad of course. They were merely there to slow them down, and disrupt their moral slowly. But every time one of these suicide killer died, their eyes flashed for one last second this bright, plasma like aura, signing them as a nomad infested being... The fact, during their last seconds they became themselves again, asking for her help, was most distressing. "General Kaitlynn?" She jumped slightly, before realising the voice came from her comm unit. Well, captain Lavoie must be really in a hurry to have activated the overide... "Yes captain?" "Sorry to bother you, general. But High Command has requested a change of plan. We are to stop by the Missouri, where a prison liner will take the crew to Manhattan where they will be court martialed as intended." There was a slight pause. The voice came back, slightly hesitant - barely noticeable except by someone who knew him. "The high ranked officers and commander Elation however, are to be taken within Area 21... for interogation. They wish you to be there as well. A heavily armored Rhino military shuttle will come pick you and the prisonners to... St-Mitchell. We are ordered to wait for your return meanwhile, with standard patrol duties." Another pause, then, "Good luck, Isabelle." Kaitlynn remained silent for a long time. Finally, commander Trinity was quite right... It wasn't going to be as simple as she hoped. Not at all. "Copy that, captain. And thanks."
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Apr 15 2008, 03:54 AM
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The order was given, Commander Trinity Elation and her crew were put on board the armored rhino. Kaitlynn, Commander of The Citadelle de Quebec, came on board last. The whole crew of Trinity knew what was ahead. So they all stayed quite.
Trinity Elation was deep in thought. Thinking, what will become of her cruiser. Her crew and their lives. What she nor the people on board the Rhino knew was that the Order Guard found out about the Cruiser going missing. The Cruiser, Trinity watched, was escorting the rhino to St. Mitchell. Her Cruiser the Liberty Cruiser that got herself and her crew into all this. Trinity watched, out the little window she had, the mines go by as the Rhino entered Zone-21 the entrance to Alaska was dead ahead.
Entering Alaska wasn't what the 106th,men of the Citadelle de Quebec who took the cruiser for decomission, expected. The Tenabras, an Osiris class Battleship, along with 2 Cruiser escorts and 4 Gunboats was sitting right in front of them.
"This is Travis "Tenabras" Elation, Commander of the Osiris Battleship sitting right in front of you. You have a commander and crew that belongs to the Order Guard and we want them back."
It was Trinity's brother. His ship finally out of Evora Shipyard from its extensive modernization.
"If you move you will be destroyed. We kindly ask you to power down your ships and prepare to be boarded."
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 “The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bast---- die for his.”
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Apr 15 2008, 04:11 AM
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Yue Fei
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Isabelle frowned slightly, as she moved in the cockpit, looking at the massive warship in front of her. It wasnt that different from the Citadelle, actually. Yet, the sleeker shape of this "Osiris", definitevely made it a special design... The stolen prototype, of course.
She looked back at Elation, just a few seconds, before turning back her attention to the warship. Elation. So, it was probably a relative of the commander. The man would do anything to saver her, no doubt. But she still had cards.
"This is general Isabelle Kaitlynn, of the 106th battlegroup. We hold commander Elation prisonner, along with her officers here, aboard this transport ship. This cruiser has enough firepower to chew a big hole in that nose of your's with it's artillery main gun. You are in a Liberty military controlled space. A patrol will soon be coming in a matter of minutes."
"Are you sure you want to do this? I'd suggest you back off asquick as you can, sir, because you won't stand a chance."
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Apr 15 2008, 04:30 AM
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Yue Fei
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"That is very kind of you, sir. However, I'm afraid you are quite bluffing. If you believe Liberty technologies was lagging behind your terrorist petty researches in Omicron Minor... if you did have power absorbing technologies, Alaska would have fallen to your clutches since a long while." Isabelle sure didn't liked this. No matter if this tech was true or not, wasn't important. She wasn't too concerned about herself, the Rhino was heavily modified, with engines built over engines, and half the cargo hold merely being a power generator, they could escape their opponents only on sublight engines easily. But, she couldn't afford to lose the 20 men who hijacked the cruiser.
And she certainly won't accept to fail her mission. Especially on such sensitive matter... Oh, high command wasn't going to be pleased at all.
"So, before you get jumped by a whole section of the liberty fleet - and sir, I can assure you they are incoming, eveyr ship coming here are beaconed, and they already noticed we have ceased moving - you woulnt stand very long faced with the heavy guns."
She leaned back on her seat, trying to look in control. She didn't even wanted to look back at her prisonners in the cell.
Hopefully fleet made it fast there... "So, for the last time, back off, and you might have a chance to leave this system alive."
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Apr 15 2008, 05:04 AM
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Yue Fei
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Isabelle sighed. She looked calm nonetheless on the holocam transmission. Inside, she felt quite cold. Shef left the transmission post for a few seconds, as she went back in the cell area. "Well, looks like you are a very valuable element of the Order, isn't it?" She stood for a few seconds silent, thoughtful. "this commander Travis is right. We do not have such a large fleet in Alaska system. I actually wonder how he risked bringing so much with him. Meaning, he must be well placed in the Order hierarchy to have such influence." Isabelle shook slowly her head, not really expecting any answer. She was mostly reflecting aloud.
She went back to the communication post suddenly, as an idea arose in her mind... "Silver squad, report in." "Good, prepare to evacuate the cruiser through the airlock. The rhino will be moored to you to evacuate, copy? excellent."
She then switched channel, "Very well commander. I will now evacuate the cruiser. Stand by." An impressive fleet this was. But as immense an elephant could get, it would never be able to crush the flying fly... "Pilot, moor to the cruiser. Get these engines running."
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Apr 15 2008, 05:21 AM
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Yue Fei
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The crew of the Trinity went off from the cruiser back into the rhino. Due to the sheer size of the engine, added to that the prison cell, they were now quite squeezed in with 20 armed troopers... Once the airlock disengaged, Isabelle tapped slowly on the shoulder of the pilot, three time in a quick succession. Everyone of the soldiers suddenly helf tight to whatever they could find, an access ramp, a liquid hydrogen pipe... Isabelle herself strapped to her seat. No need to take chance. The pilot nodded once. And pushed on the thrusters.
This sound wasn't that of an engine, but that of a thundering projectile. Those at the back of the ship had to tighten their teeth as the infernal noises of the engine powered 4 hyper-boosters, one of the newest naval technologies developped by the LSF. The engine's normal twin blue tongues of fire, became a long trail of purple plasma... and so did the thrusters. At that sight, Isabelle knew where this tech must have came from. And they still dare playing with these after St-Mitchell... But she had to cut short her reflection. They obviously took the fleet by surprise, as no one probably saw a ship this large with such incredible acceleration. And it wasn't even on cruise engine. Despite the inertial compensators, everyone aboard could feel the immense pressure exerced on their body. Their mass was suddenly very nearly twice their own... Isabelle could see the pilot was indeed struggling to maneouver.
"w...weapon... charge those cou... countermeasures." She struggled to get her words out, air seeming harder by the seconds to breath in, "nav... g.. get us... b...hind the... first... lign of d... defence." The men merely nodded.
The ship rocketed past the barrier of Order crafts, made a bone crushing looping, made a barell roll and turned its tail back, heading toward Alaska jumpgate. Now, what they needed... Hell, what could they assemble in so little time to... No, that was a really bad idea, she thought.
But she didn't had much choices.
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