Rogue 9 wrote:NRS Enterprise, former Arcane space
"Sir, new orders from Command. Our mission here is considered bust in light of the Arcane evacuation, and we have new orders. A Siliconoid base has been discovered at Gamma-3257. We are to jump there and establish space superiority until ground forces can be brought in to storm the planet."
"Set course. Those machines are going to pay for the Rape of Terra. Recover all fighters and jump as soon as possible. Signal the other fleets in the area, inform them of our intentions."
"Aye, Admiral."
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The Nashtari fleet formed up and jumped to hyperspace as soon as the last of the fighters were taken in. They would spend eight days in transit.
NRS Enterprise, Fifth Main Battle Fleet, Gamma-3257
"Conn, Navigation. Emerging from hyperspace in fifteen seconds."
"Navigation, Conn, aye. All hands to battle stations, stand by shields and launch bays."
"Shields, aye."
"CAG, aye. Fighters staged, hangar doors prepped."
"Reversion in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, mark!"
The ships of Fifth Fleet dropped out of hyperspace in an inverted bowl formation, designed to envelope enemies in cruisers and destroyers. A bulge at the bottom of the "bowl" contained the carriers and missile cruisers, surrounded by escorts and paced further out by the fleet's three battleships. Fighters swarmed from the carrier bays, soon followed by strike fighters and bombers. The fleet formation advanced towards the Machine planet as globes of energy flared to life around the ships before fading to transparency.
"Conn, Sensors. Scans show three dreadnoughts under construction in orbital yards, and the large tower, just as reported. Data on defense strength is inconclusive at this time."
"Comms, Conn. Hail the Machine base."
"Aye, Admiral." The lieutenant manning the comms station flipped two switches and twisted the frequency knob to broadcast on all channels. "Channel open, sir."
"Siliconoid base, this is Admiral Fisher commanding the Fifth Fleet of the Republic of Nashtar. We are here concerning your recent attack on the planet Earth, to discover the reason behind it, and to ensure that no further assaults will be carried out. Stand down or we will respond with force. You have thirty seconds to comply." He waved his hand over his throat, and the comms officer cut the transmitters. "They won't do it, but Command wants a computer intact if possible. Signal the fleet, we move in thirty seconds. Fleet Encryption Protocol Theta on this and all fleet transmissions for the remainder of this engagement."
"Aye, sir."
NRS Warrior
The massive battleship trained railguns outward as torpedoes were rammed home into their tubes, their crews performing their tasks as efficiently and professionally as any in the fleet.
"All decks report cleared for action. Ship is cleared for action, Commodore," the XO reported.
"Very good. Wait for Admiral Fisher's signal to begin the maneuver."
"Aye, sir."
Commodore Kensington leaned forward in his command chair, fingers interlaced before him. "And so it begins..."