Comm ID: GMG 736-15 "This is large transport Mustang coming from Gas Miner Naha delivering H-fuel for Pueblo station,
requesting to dock"
Comm ID: Pueblo Station docking control: "Hold on, we have full docking patter now"
GMG 736-15: "Roger that docking control, we will wait until we have clearance to dock"
Pueblo Station docking control: "Roger GMG 736-15, we will send you docking codes in couple of minutes"
GMG 736-15: "Thank you docking control"
"This is capitan of GMG 736-15, Mark Rogers to all personell: plese prepare for docking to Pueblo station and uloading taks of H-Fuel"
Pueblo Station docking control: "GMG 736-15 we have unkown number hostile ships on scanners, sending you docking codes, hurry up"
GMG 736-15: "Thank you for docking codes, proceding to dock"
Pueblo Station docking control: "U may dock to docking bay number 4, we have prepared for H-Fuel unloding"
GMG 736-15: "Copy docking control, proceding to dock"
Pueblo Station docking control: " Hostile ships are 10k from station, long range scanners showing group of 5 ships"
GMG 736-15: "We see them on scaners, it appers to be xenos terrorist group"
Pueblo Station docking control: "Yes we have confirmation that those are xenos ships, we will open doors from docking bay numer 4"
"Alert to all civilian ships near Pueblo station! We have incoming xeno attack"
GMG 736-15: "Capt. Mark Rogers to all personell: Plese prepare for incoming terorrist, ships we may fire on them,
mout turrets numer 2,3,4 and 6, prepare to shot on my command"
Xeno attack leader: "Now u will pay for your crimes GMG"
GMG 736-15: "Alert! All stations prepare for combat!"
Pueblo Station docking control:"We will send help requet to battleship Rio Grande, to send wing of figerts to deal with xenos"
GMG 736-15: "Xenos ships within scaning range capitan!
Capt. Rogers: All power to shiled generator! Shot down engine number 2 and reroute power to turrets!
Pueblo Station docking control:"Rio grande responded, but they can sen fighter wing in 20 minutes"
GMG 736-15:"Pueblo docking control your cargo bay door number 4 have stuck!"
Pueblo Station docking control: "Xenos must have hit Docking bay motors!"
GMG 736-15, Capt. Rogers: "Whare is my Liutenant White?"
GMG 736-15, Comm officer: "Sir, LT White is on turret number 3! Sould i call him?"
GMG 736-15, Capt. Rogers: "Oh no need then, let him do his job"
GMG 736-15, Comm officer: "Roger capitan"
GMG 736-15, Capt. Rogers: "Open full fire on those terrorists!"
Pueblo Station docking control: "GMG 736-15 we have on long range scanners another 3 xeno ships, intel hows they just destroyed on of your transports"
GMG 736-15, Capt. Rogers: "Oh my God! They must pay for this!"
GMG 736-15, Comm officer: "Captan, LT White needs you!"
GMG 736-15, Lt Samuel White: "Capitan Rogers! Our shileds are almost down, shall i order to use secondary shild generator?"
GMG 736-15, Capt. Rogers: "Yes power up secondary generator"
Sudenly strong explosion from docking bay number 4 starts to spread around
GMG 736-15, Comm officer: "Capitan! Xenos have destroyed dockin bay number 4! Prepare for shockwave"
GMG 736-15, Capt. Rogers: "All stations prepare for shockwave"
Huge Shockwave form explosion starts to shake GMG 736-15
From vibration and big temperature one of cargo pods with H-fuel explodes
GMG 736-15, Capt. Rogers: "What was that?!?"
GMG 736-15, Comm officer: "Sir! One of our cargo pods exploded!"
GMG 736-15, Capt. Rogers: "All stations damage report!"
GMG 736-15, Comm officer: "Capitan we have lost engine number 3, turrets number 4,2 and 6, 5 poeple is dead, 6 wounded!"
GMG 736-15, Lt Samuel White: "Capitan we must evacuate now, only one turret is operational, our shileds are down!"
GMG 736-15, Capt. Rogers: "Frak the cargo! We must save our lifes! Order all to evacuete!"
GMG 736-15, Comm officer: "All personel enter evacutation pods!"
As Xeno fighters started to penatrate hull from GMG 736-15 and cripiling it, evacuation pods beagn to eject in space,
Soon xenos have destroyed transporter
Xeno attack leader: "hahaha now that is our revange! Pilots tractor in loot! We are returning to base!"
As Xenos enterd Ouray base, all piots began to celabrate dectruction of Pueblos docking bay and GMG transport.
Morning after attack Xenos ware checking what loot have they brought, among food cargo they looted something is starting to move....
(OOC: the story will be continued and this massage self destruct)
Walter: What is that moving over there?
Matt: Looks something is alive...
Walter: Then get closer, and see what it is... You aint drunk are you?
Matt: No, im ok today...
(Matt starts to moving cargo under few barrels of H-fuel, and looks at mr. White)
Matt: What the hell is this man doing here?!?
Walter: Probably someone picked up his escape pod among cargo...
Matt: I assume that is the truth..
Walter says with commanding voice: Get up you filth of GMG crew!
Samuel bearly can stand from wounds and says: Yes Sir!
Walter: Now that is how soldier behaves, not like half of you dranklings
Matt: Talking to me?
Walter: Aye!
Matt: well guess who blowed up cargo bay 4 on pueblo yesterday?
Walter: Oh noes..here it goes.....
Matt: Yeah my effing ship launched that new torpedo we stole other day.. Quite nice no?
Walter: Ok, your right...we going to need lot more pilots for bigger stuff...
Samuel knees start to shiver, and he can bearly look, and says: Well since i guess everyone will assume i am dead man (coughs) i was one of best pilots in class..
Walter: Well then Matt get him to our improvised sickbay before he colapsess will you?
Matt: Will do!
So Samuel gets carryed away into "sickbay" and He fells into coma.....
After few days passed, Samuel has awaken, looks around, hold his head with left arm, and asks Walter what happened......
Walter: Oh Sam, its is very simple, you ware to weak to stay on your feet form that combat, but im sure you will be fine in day or two.....
Samuel: Right, guess i cought a lil amnesia he he
Walter: it looks like it yes..but looks that gone now (Walter offers some old brandy to boost his memory)
Samuel: Oh that sure taste great, hard to find such good old liquor around here
Walter: Sure is mate, sure is... Well i have to go now, we have spotted some rouges near our base, so action time again i assume... Take care!
As Sam was lying in improvised hospital, no windows, just some poor lights on ceiling, a nurse enters the room. Sam was quite excited s this woman had long black hair, about 5ft 5" high, in late 20's and had very tempting smile. Sam's heart began to beat faster as she approached him...
Ruby: Good day Samuel! How are you feeling today?
Samuel: Qiute good actually, and a lot better when you cam in room(he winks at her)
Ruby: (blushes a bit) Oh now, i'm sure you say that to all girls you meet
Samuel: Not true at all, i rarely meet any girls
Ruby: Is that so? Well now lets check your vitals...
Samuel: I wont mind it at all...
(Ruby takes Sam's shirt off and plugs him on machine to see his condition)
Ruby: Looks your quite good health Sam
Samuel: That are good news miss, is it miss?
Ruby: (smiles at Sam) Yes i am still miss
Samuel: more good news then (smiles back9
Matt walks into room, and tells Ruby to check pilots that came form mission
Matt: Ah, good to see you are wake Sam!
Samuel: Yes, it is good to be alive still
Matt: I hear that you know some ticks how can we improve our ships to do more damage
Samuel: Well yes, once i am on my feet i will show you few modifications that can be made...
Matt: Very well, get up soon then, we need every help..
As Matt walked out of room, Sam was feeling bit sleepy, and drifted once again into land of dreams...
Guess who was there...