' Wrote:This is Jakub Kuda, Heraklion, Med Force one, we read you in visual range, we offer, no, I offer my ship to you guys but please tell me WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?
This is Commander Adam aboard the Heraklion, Commander Kuda, welcome to Omicron Iota! And what we are doing here? Haven't you received the strange distress video footage about that girl? Anyhow, intel shows that she is most likely somewhere in this system. Right now we are in a stationary defensive formation, awaiting a signal wich we can follow.
Aboard Baracuda:
Denlock: Sir, we received a massage from Heraclion.
Kuda: Put it on main screen.
Message:
This is Commander Adam aboard the Heraklion, Commander Kuda, welcome to Omicron Iota! And what we are doing here? Haven't you received the strange distress video footage about that girl? Anyhow, intel shows that she is most likely somewhere in this system. Right now we are in a stationary defensive formation, awaiting a signal wich we can follow.
HAF-C-Heraklion OUT!
Kuda: Hmm...Distress video footage about a girl? All right, Denolk, check the system log. Is there a transmission from a unknown source?
Denlock: Sir, there are no unknown transmissions registered, but there is a registry about an unknown signal, it is possible that signal was weak and our "computer" ,if it can be called that way, decrypted it wrong. And again it is Denlock.
Kuda: Ok, send this to Heraclion.
This is Jakub Kuda, we received no transmissions about as said Girl, we only reacted to sudden rise of activity.
But, this dont mean we wont help, but we will appreciate more complex information. Kuda over.
Kuda: Ok, send it. *silently: Adam is acting weird, flying all that way to rescue a single girl? She must be very beautiful, but he already has Lt. Eva, witch is a nice girl too. I envy him.
//sorry i must miss the topic in witch was location, i mean iota, so i RP-ed it so that Kuda dont know whats going on, to help me correct this error, please write something like: "Sending messages to Baracuda" Ya all are smart guys ya will know what to do, well sorry about this, my bad
' Wrote:This is Jakub Kuda, we received no transmissions about as said Girl, we only reacted to sudden rise of activity.
But, this dont mean we wont help, but we will appreciate more complex information. Kuda over.
Allright Baracuda, I track you in range, I'll upload all distress video's to your database.
*Sending Files*
Now please excuse me, i'm going to medical to check my lieutenant, She's feeling better, how ever... I don't think she will survive another jump back to Delta...
Aboard Baracuda:
Kuda : So this is that girl, well she dont look good, first transmission given us sector and last one given us system, but there is still something missing. We are in G4 but nothing is here, well except us. I hope this was not a trap because i really dont like this kind of surprise. We, the Med Force One, the Herklion, Orion, Furious Absolution and handful of other known ships are here and waiting, but what for? There is really nothing else that group of ships like us can do? But there is the other side what about that non responding Slave Liner? Heraklion encountered heavy losses 5 mens in critical shape, 2 men KIA and a whole scout squad MIA. Not to mention Lt. Eva, she is in heraklions medical bay since they get here. I dont like this, even that weird feeling that somebody is watching us, this is really going on my nerves.
//Xar you better post another message i thing we are getting out of ideas here.
Crewman Rae had been analyzing the last video feed, something puzzled him, Yes, It had no transponder ID, No information regarding it's origin,Nothing the give them anymore information, and yet,
Behind the transmission, something else was there
He worked at the comm station applying every single decoder he could think of, unsurprisingly nothing worked, So he went digit by digit through the code until he got to the code, It was only once he had trimmed off the useless data that he found it.
It was a code layer: 14356476401-A, It seemed to Rae that there were other parts to it too,
A thought hit him, He pulled up the other transmissions and began to pull them apart in the same manner
Both transmissions contained what appeared to be a part of the sequence, the code for the first video was 987038412-B While the second code was 2436753249-C, He arranged them in sequential order, then realized that he could run it through the Absolution's decoder protocols.
He almost ran for the intercom to alert the crew, but he needed to start the decoding process, He realized it was dark
It was never dark on the bridge, the lighting was always on, you could turn it down but you could never turn it off
He turned round and stared into the barrel of a pistol, It fired twice, the second shot destroyed the console Rae had been working at, the first shot hit him in the chest, the pain was incredible , he could hardly breathe
He managed to hit the alarm under the console before the attacker finished the job he started
Aboard Baracuda:
1st sensors operator Dominic: Sir Kuda, i am detecting weapon fire aboard Furious Absolution also Furious Absolution bridge section seems to be out of power witch is ... well... weird.
Kuda: Weapon fire? How powerful was that weapon? Could that weapon destroy bridge energy grid?
Dominic: No sir. Sensors indicate that it was only a handgun.
Kuda: OK. Where is that Den... that comm guy?
Dominic: He is trying to analyze that messages sent by Heraklion.
Kuda: Tell him that that can wait. Tell him to contact Furious Absolution ASAP and ask them if they need help.
*silently: This is going from bad to worse...
"Get a Grizzly loaded with marines! Major Lorne, you have this one!"
"Sheppard! Dock and assist! Ask My brother and the others!"
"Miss Carter, take us nearer to the Absolution; Have Carson dispatched there ASAP."
The operation started.
//Xar we need more transmission! We care running outa frakkin ideas!//
All things considered, that went well He thought, It was possible the data in the console was recoverable but by then it would be much to late for this ragtag of fools to succeed he thought.
He ran down one of the corridor's leading away from the bridge, he knew time was running out, sections were probably already being locked down, although he had ways around that it was best to get as far as possible on his own speed, There was a lift up ahead, it could be a trap, but on the other hand he was more then capable of killing any armsman, he ran into the lift and hammered the controls frantically "The hanger, that's were They will meet me, then i'll be safe"
He took a brief moment to admire the view, it always amazed how how beautiful his home was, He saw a lone grizzly thrusting towards the Absolution "Fools, far too late" he smiled at the thought.
Suddenly power was cut to the lift, He couldn't help but laugh, the voice still sounded strange to him " Ah, so they finally got organized, no matter" He reached into his pocket and pulled ouut what looked like a datapad, he pressed a button and the pad shot a pulse of energy into the lift controls, the light came on and the lift started moving again
He came out the lift fully expecting to be attacked, He was correct, Two armsmen with low caliber shotguns opened fire, one blast nicked his shoulder and spun hin round, he hit the floor and the armsmen closed in on him "Don't move" one of then screamed
He kicked the legs out from under one of them then rounded on the other one, the trooper used his weapon as a club, He didn't even have to think about dodging the blow, He swayed the the right then delivered a right hook to the mans ribs that catapulted him back into the wall, He then broke the mans neck,
Pain suddenly flared in his torso, the remaining armsman has shot him, He snarled and brought his elbow down on the mans head, crushing his skull.
He set off again limping, the gunshot had done some serious damage to this body, he was losing conciseness, he entered the hanger "Their not here!" He screamed in his mind, one course was open to him
He stumbled towards the airlock as security personnel began firing at him, shots thudded into the body but it didn't matter now, his task was done,
He entered the airlock and started the decompression as he looked back at the hanger he saw Captain Hughes staring through to airlock, His legs gave out and he sank to the floor, "Somehow i think i always knew I'd go like this" He mused,
He stood up, just long enough to walk up to the window and smile at the Captain before he let the vacuum take him.
As he floated, the bulky profile of the Absolution in the distance, he felt it had been a job well done, He decided to leave just as the body started to freeze
Aboard Baracuda:
Denlock: Sir, we received new message from that unknown girl.
Kuda: I see, try to find a clue what to do next, look for information about her current location. Also contact other captains.
Denlock: Aye, sir.
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