Voidwalker nodded at Enigma and moved back to Chief Engineer. "Adam, how is the power coming up?" "It is enough to do one jump but we will have to turn off every damn subsystem to do it." Agent nodded and asked. "As long as we do not turn off life support it should be fine. right?" Then Voidwalker opened general comm, without waiting for Engineer's answer. "We are going blackout to jump in 10 minutes. We have power to do one jump. However everything except life support will go down." Then he switched to private comm channel. "Enigma. Voidwalker, i need you to oversee everything and be sure they are shut down. We cannot affording overloading powercore right now." Then suddenly lights turned off, engines roar ceased, Shields and weapons stopped to work and even ship wide comms stopped. Only way to communicate was legging it to whoever you wanted to talk right now. And Voidwalker proceeded to do just that, as Olympia started charging the FTL drive, albeit slower than usual...
New Fleet Admiral Zack Xander took command of CFV-Phobos to seek out the apperantly missing Admiral Michael Richard. As he ordered charging Jump Drive, Olympia suddenly arrived at the edge of Phobos's scanner. He, almost panicked, ordered. "Abort the Charge! Abort it!" Nav Officer did as he said. Then he gave another order. "Move us to Olympia. I want to know what the hell happened to it. It looks like been through hell." Phobos started to move and eventually caught the damaged Olympia. "Initiate Docking Sequence, and no, do not wait for permission. We are storming in." Xander and a platoon of AIT troops stuffed inside a Celestra Freighter modified to be a troop transport and launched from Hangar Bay I. AIT Platoon Leader was looking worried to see the beastly warship in such a wounded state. "Admiral, do you think it is boarded?" Xander replied. "I prepare for the worst, Commander." Just in a second, they got hailed by Olympia. "Unauthorized Crayterian Transport, you are to leave the vicincy of Olympia at once." Xander took out his Communicator and linked it with the Celestra's comm systems. "WHO are you to say I AM to turn around?" The woman on the other side of comm answered. "Crayter Intelligence. Commodore Xander." Xander got angered. "It is Fleet Admiral now, Agent. You are to grant this shuttle Access at once!" "Only you will be granted Access, Fleet Admiral. Rest stays out." Xander thought for some seconds and then accepted as the Agent said. The freighter went to dock on Hangar Bay II of Olympia. Dropped Xander and went back to Phobos. Xander saw the ship was almost ruined. Charred bodies, leftovers of explosions, damaged and exposed components. "What happened in that ship?" He thought. He was armed thankfully. He grabbed his Purifier Mark I Assault Rifle and slowly advanced through the ship. He tried to remember how to reach key sections of the shipç Then he saw two CIS Agents and Four AIT Troops standing guard at the rather unruined part of the ship. They saluted the Fleet Admiral. "Welcome to the ship. Admiral. We heard the news. Congrulations." "Thank you, however there is no time for chit chat. Tell me what happened to Olympia." Then one of CIS Agents started to give him a recap of the situation while they were on the way to ship's bridge...
Shortly after the jump and the ongoing with the approaching Transport, Enigma stayed seated in the Captains Chair of the Olympia. She tapped her weapon against the armrest while she thought. They went about picking a new Fleet Admiral quite quick without knowing what was happening with Richard. None the less ,Richard would not be returning to duty either way. As she waited for them to arrive, she smirked and looked around the room, talking to her men.
"You've all done well, the traitor will get what he deserves, see to it that this ship is fully secured and ready to moor with the CIS Docks."
As the soldiers and agents under her command went about their ways, she kicked her feet up on the console before her.
Xander was digesting all the information, and having shocks quite frequent. "How...How we did not stumble across that… How Richard could be a treachorus scum, selling our hard fought land for merely 10 Billion? How could he sell our territory at all?!" "I know, Sir. He was quite a hero before. But now...all of his doings are ash and dust. Crayter people will never forget his actions. Be it good ones or... this one." Xander punched a console and already damaged console crumbled before his fist. "HOW COULD HE DO THIS? HOW COULD HE BETRAY HIS PEOPLE AND BELOVED CRAYTER! SUCH A SCUMBAG!" He then took a breath and started to calm down a bit, still furious, at least he wasnt screaming around. He grabbed his new 'Jungle Phoenix' Mark II'*. "Guide me to the bridge. We have an unfinished business."
Jungle Phoenix (Mark-II): Fleet Admiral's service pistol. Most times engraved and painted metallic jungle green, fires .700 Nitro Shells, either Slug or standard Buckshot. The Mark II has a second barrel added and functions akin to a "pistolized" Sawnoff Shotgun, whereas Mark I only supported Slugs and was single-barreled..