Naggeroth
07-05-2006, 09:35
+-+-+Time: 178 Years before Present+-+-+
+-+-+Location: Myrmidon's Gulch+-+-+
~Where are they?~ the ship, Hegemony’s Liberty fretted, as the craft hung in the void of space. The craft was large, the war with Roania had left the Hegemony with several ship classes outdated. Of these, the Factory Craft was one, a large craft almost 30km in length, each of its construction bays where a Kilometer in size. There where 12 on each side of the ship, which was designed like a smoothed box.
But it was obsolete. To large to be of any use, and the Empire had questioned its loyalty. The Mind inside the ship considered, the question of its loyalty would be justified, the craft had turned coat, intending to assist the Divine Imperium.
The ships then arrived, the AI core inside that ship instantly opened a channel with the craft.
**
T1 [Tight Beam Transmission, H3, Relay]
xIHFC Hegemony’s Liberty
oSHIDM Sword
-Only as Required
:Good thing you could come, their hunting me.
**
T2 [Tight Beam Transmission, DI1, Relay]
xSHIDM Sword
oIHFC Hegemony’s Liberty
-Only as required
:What? What did you continue with it for then?
**
:Their delay will be long enough for us to move.
**
:Then let’s get moving.
**
:Agree…wait, their coming!
_Transmission Ends._
Space around the craft began to open, as the four ships where surrounded by the moving squares moving, revealing the powerful forms of the Imperial Hegemony Warships entered the Gulch. A moment later, the AM-Displacers let loose, along with the EM-Disruptors. The force here numbered almost 23 Craft, and the Roanian Craft where quickly overwhelmed.
Then, they began to fire on the Factory Craft. The ship struck back, sheer amount of power crippling one of the Hegemony craft, which broke apart, but the others overwhelmed the ship, cutting holes into the craft as gouts into the craft, Holes slicing through the machine. Its slipstream was destroyed, and its weapon systems. Within moments, the ship looked dead. The ships halted their fire, looking at the wreck of a craft. Sensors showed no power signed, the Ship was dead.
The craft soon left the Gulch, and the 4 hulks drifted. However, in one of them, the Drones began to Stir.
+-+-+Time: 172 Years before Present+-+-+
+-+-+Location: Myrmidon's Gulch+-+-+
The Mind awoke. It was once again aware, the ship was…active. Instantly it ran a check of its systems. It was in bad shape, only the STL Engines where working, it studied the surroundings, the Roanian craft had been picked apart to serve the repairs. They where only temporary though. The ship thought of an action plan and decided.
It would Go to Rudan. It had a quick check of its Mind Status in the Hegemony. It was still able to access the Internal Network. It considered it for a moment, how would the Hegemony be so foolish at to not disconnect it? It considered, the Hegemony fleet probably thought it dead, and figured deleting it wasn’t worth the effort. As it turned on its engines, it did some calculations as to how long it would take. With the damage to its engines, and its other systems…it could make the run to Rudan in…163 Years…damn it thought as its engines flared to life.
+-+-+Time: 9 Years before Present+-+-+
+-+-+Location: The Edge of the Rudan Sensor Ranges+-+-+
The ship continued, but now, it was no longer silent.
**
T1 [Tight Beam Transmission, B2, Relay]
xGCC Hope of Liberty
oThe Divine Imperium
-Open Transmission
:To who recives this message, do not harm this craft, I ask of you.
I am the General Construct Craft Hope of Liberty. I come to discuss something with those who are in position to make the choices. Please direct this message to them.
+-+-+Location: Myrmidon's Gulch+-+-+
~Where are they?~ the ship, Hegemony’s Liberty fretted, as the craft hung in the void of space. The craft was large, the war with Roania had left the Hegemony with several ship classes outdated. Of these, the Factory Craft was one, a large craft almost 30km in length, each of its construction bays where a Kilometer in size. There where 12 on each side of the ship, which was designed like a smoothed box.
But it was obsolete. To large to be of any use, and the Empire had questioned its loyalty. The Mind inside the ship considered, the question of its loyalty would be justified, the craft had turned coat, intending to assist the Divine Imperium.
The ships then arrived, the AI core inside that ship instantly opened a channel with the craft.
**
T1 [Tight Beam Transmission, H3, Relay]
xIHFC Hegemony’s Liberty
oSHIDM Sword
-Only as Required
:Good thing you could come, their hunting me.
**
T2 [Tight Beam Transmission, DI1, Relay]
xSHIDM Sword
oIHFC Hegemony’s Liberty
-Only as required
:What? What did you continue with it for then?
**
:Their delay will be long enough for us to move.
**
:Then let’s get moving.
**
:Agree…wait, their coming!
_Transmission Ends._
Space around the craft began to open, as the four ships where surrounded by the moving squares moving, revealing the powerful forms of the Imperial Hegemony Warships entered the Gulch. A moment later, the AM-Displacers let loose, along with the EM-Disruptors. The force here numbered almost 23 Craft, and the Roanian Craft where quickly overwhelmed.
Then, they began to fire on the Factory Craft. The ship struck back, sheer amount of power crippling one of the Hegemony craft, which broke apart, but the others overwhelmed the ship, cutting holes into the craft as gouts into the craft, Holes slicing through the machine. Its slipstream was destroyed, and its weapon systems. Within moments, the ship looked dead. The ships halted their fire, looking at the wreck of a craft. Sensors showed no power signed, the Ship was dead.
The craft soon left the Gulch, and the 4 hulks drifted. However, in one of them, the Drones began to Stir.
+-+-+Time: 172 Years before Present+-+-+
+-+-+Location: Myrmidon's Gulch+-+-+
The Mind awoke. It was once again aware, the ship was…active. Instantly it ran a check of its systems. It was in bad shape, only the STL Engines where working, it studied the surroundings, the Roanian craft had been picked apart to serve the repairs. They where only temporary though. The ship thought of an action plan and decided.
It would Go to Rudan. It had a quick check of its Mind Status in the Hegemony. It was still able to access the Internal Network. It considered it for a moment, how would the Hegemony be so foolish at to not disconnect it? It considered, the Hegemony fleet probably thought it dead, and figured deleting it wasn’t worth the effort. As it turned on its engines, it did some calculations as to how long it would take. With the damage to its engines, and its other systems…it could make the run to Rudan in…163 Years…damn it thought as its engines flared to life.
+-+-+Time: 9 Years before Present+-+-+
+-+-+Location: The Edge of the Rudan Sensor Ranges+-+-+
The ship continued, but now, it was no longer silent.
**
T1 [Tight Beam Transmission, B2, Relay]
xGCC Hope of Liberty
oThe Divine Imperium
-Open Transmission
:To who recives this message, do not harm this craft, I ask of you.
I am the General Construct Craft Hope of Liberty. I come to discuss something with those who are in position to make the choices. Please direct this message to them.