NationStates Jolt Archive

OCC: Sign up thread (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=488348)

IC:


UNSC High Command, Reach

Lord Hood was sitting in conference room b with the rest of UNSC high command.

"We must havea bigger navy if we are going to defeat these new rebels."

Lord Hood thought back to when the rebels were unorganized and easy to defeat. They would mount small attacks that could be driven back by a group of longsword fighters. But those days are now over now that the rebels captured a small battlegroup of two destroyers, and six frigates. Yes those days are long over.

"Lord Hood what do you think of this situation?" Asked Admiral Preston Cole.

Hood was brought back to the prensent and replied," We must build a bigger fleet to combat this new threat.

"That settles we will build more ships. But how many?" asked Fleet Admiral Harper.

"I think we should build one-hundred-twenty frigates, fortry-five destroyers, and fithteen cruisers." said Lord Hood.

"What we need is a flag ship for the entire fleet!" shouted Harper.

"I agree it needs to be the pride of the fleet that can make rebels stop dead when they see it enter the system."

After a debate that lasted four hours this is what they came up with:

Weapons
5x MAC Cannon
120x 50mm MLA Auto cannons
500x Archer Missile pods (30 Missiles per Pod)
6x Shiva Nuclear Weapons

Aircraft
7x Fighter Wings of Longsword Craft (5 Craft per wing)
5x Marine Air-Lift Wings of Pelican Dropships (5 Craft Per wing)
432x HEV Pods

Marine Contingents
3 Marine Battalions (1296 Marines)
1 ODST battalion (432 ODSTs)

Armour Units
2 Tank Platoon (24 Scorpions Tanks)
4 Mechanized Platoons (48 Warthog LRVs)

High Orbit above Jericho VII
Rebel Flag Ship Apollo


Commodore Travis Valnir stood in his Command Bridge aboard the captured Frigate Apollo. Staring intently at his tactical display map of the Jericho system, he told his first mate, "Fighting the UNSC here will be a challenge. However, it is one i believe we can overcome." With a smile, he put a hand on the Officer's shoulder.
"Sir, we don't have the ships, the soldiers, the power basically, to engage them. Shouldn't we ask the Admiral for more assistance?"
"No," Valnir replied quickly. "Admiral Tuskegee is busy else where. We're spread too thin. My idea is that we launch a salvo of missles at them as they enter the system, then, as they try to manuevre away from our torpedoes, we use the MAC cannons to pick them off. Relay those orders to the Captains of the rest of the fleet."
"Aye sir!" First Mate Kyle Flemming said with a sharp salute. He gave the orders to the Radio operator, who sent them to the other ships.

Lieutenant Even Moore organized One hundred men of the Revolutionary Militia.
"Men, we expect that soon the UNSC will come after us. It is up to this company to defend this ship when they inevitably board and attempt to seize this vessel. The UNSC Marines are better equipped than we are, they do have more training. But unlike them, we are fighting for our Ideology. We believe that the Outer Rim should be free! And that will trump their training and weapons!" He walked across the room and unlocked a large metal cabinet, and reached inside. "However, we do have about 100 of their Assault Rifles now, so maybe they don't have better equipment anymore eh?" The men cheered and dashed over to grab their own rifles and ammunition. He looked at them as they scrambled to grab rifles. Some were as young as Seventeen, others as old as Fifty. All were brave, and he was convinced that they could do great things.

Rumors had spread though the Platoon about some 'grand' offencive against the rebels of course the platoon was always ready to move out. The platoons commander was Matt Laplante a strong commander who never turned to run from his enemy. his men valued him as a great commander and none of them would leave him behind and he would do the same for them. In the Barracks matt was talking with his men while playing poker.
"so think we will be called out if we attack the rebels?"
"you can count on it, now are you in or out?"
"am in and ill raise 10"
"ill see your 10 and raise 20"
"am out"
"am out"
"am out"
"am out"
"well what you got soldier"
"just this" he says as he showed his cards
"well sorry to say soldier but you loose" Matt said as he showed his cards
"sir with all do respect does it hurt?"
"does what hurt?"
"that damn F*cking house shoe up your ass"
*laughing from every one*

Outside Jericho VII's System

The Slipspace renaissance opened up and spat out the UNSC Cruiser Armorhead. It was a Marathon Class Heavy Cruiser, although it was in it's 5th year of service, it was one of the most powerful Cruisers in the Navy. It was natural that the Navy was going to use this fine vessel in the War against the Rebels, only through force will the UEG stay united.

Captain Anderson, moved from his position on the Destroyer Andrews, to the Armorhead commanded this ship with grace and tactical intuition. Chewing on the edge of his pipe, which he never lit, to do so was a federal offense, at least, on the ship it was.

Lieutenant Hikowa, the Tactical Officer was staring at her panel when all of the sudden she whipped around to face Captain Anderson,

"Sir!, we have a Rebel ship in this sector!"

"All right, all hands to battle stations."

Sirens and lights flashed all over the Cruiser, The Ship-Grade AI Beowul, Flashed on upon his pedestal,

"Captain, I will have firing solutions for the Archer Missiles and the MAC Cannons is a few second."

"Very well Beowul."

Outside Jericho VII's System

The Slipspace renaissance opened up and spat out the UNSC Cruiser Armorhead. It was a Marathon Class Heavy Cruiser, although it was in it's 5th year of service, it was one of the most powerful Cruisers in the Navy. It was natural that the Navy was going to use this fine vessel in the War against the Rebels, only through force will the UEG stay united.

Captain Keyes, moved from his position on the Destroyer Iroquois, to the Armorhead commanded this ship with grace and tactical intuition. Chewing on the edge of his pipe, which he never lit, to do so was a federal offense, at least, on the ship it was.

Lieutenant Hikowa, the Tactical Officer was staring at her panel when all of the sudden she whipped around to face Captain Keyes,

"Sir!, we have a Rebel ship in this sector!"

"All right, all hands to battle stations."

Sirens and lights flashed all over the Cruiser, The AI Cortana, Flashed on upon her pedestal,

"Captain, I will have firing solutions for the Archer Missiles and the MAC Cannons is a few second."

"Very well Cortana."

OCC: sorry but that is totaly wrong. this is the years 2515 the human-covannt war won't start for another 10 and the Iroquois ws made in 2551 and cortana was created in 2552 and has a life span of 7 years like all combat AIs. Captian Keyes was 2nd LT. back then if that. could you redo that please?

My fault I was under the impression this was an Alternet Reality Rp. Sorry.

A fleet lead by Fleet admiral Harper entered the system with a pair of cruisers,4 destroyers, and 10 frigates.

"Send the a pair of destroyers around the planet to attack the rebel ship from behind. Then move in system and wait incase they call for aid and the rest of their fleet arrives." said Admiral Harper.

The pair of destroyers moved around the planet while charging their MAC guns. They where soon in firing postion.

The captains called for perrmission to fire.

"Fire." Admiral Harper whispered into the Comm link.

4 MAc rounds sped towards the rebel frigate.

My fault I was under the impression this was an Alternet Reality Rp. Sorry.


OCC: it is but it has the same people but just in the year 2515. this never happened in the halo universe.

OOC: am putting my platoon on one of those destroyers if thats alright

OOC: am putting my platoon on one of those destroyers if thats alright

OCC:Fine by me.

"sounds like we are about to go into battle" a soldier said. "then get your ass off those chairs and suit up marines!" Matt yelled

bump

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OOC: I know this is tough, but since i'm going to be gone a couple more hours, could we refrain from engaging combat yet? I dont have time to make an IC post. THanks guys

In Jericho VIII's Mass Shadow
Rebel Frigate Nile
Captain Eriks, captain of the Nile, sat nervously in his command chair on the bridge, drumming his fingers on the armrest. His Comm/Sensor officer had just told him of the arrival of multiple UNSC vessels.

He was taking it kind of hard. Under the circumstances, this was understandable.

"How many ships did you say there were, Toshi?"
"Sixteen. Two cruisers, four destroyers, ten frigates."
"Holy hell. Has the Apollo given us any orders?"
"Yeah, hang on... He wants us to move in and hit 'em with missiles, then MACs."
"That's his ingenious plan? I shoulda been a marine" Eriks sighed. "Alright, get the wing ready. Full burn, to Jericho VII. Keep the formation loose."
"Yes, sir," his pilot said, and turned back to his controls.

Belowdecks, Commander Keith Tavin organized his soldiers, the Alpha Company of the 2nd Jericho Battalion. They were in the cargo hold of the frigate. The hold was dim, because most of the lights had failed. Tavin got their attention.
"No speeches, no parades! We're rebels, we don't get nothing like that! In a couple minutes we're going to get within weapons range of a big fleet of the UNSC's. It's common sense that our frigate doesn't have half a shot at taking them down! But, if we get disabled, you all gotta be ready, because they'll try to board us! You clear?! If we get captured, we get a free ticket to the gas chamber! You want that?! So get ready to fight for your lives, soldiers!"
The soldiers armed themselves with a mix of captured UNSC weapons and locally made rifles, and divvied up ammo. They then posted sentries throughout the ship, and waited...

"lock and load marines!" Matt yelled as the platoon ran to hanger

The Fleet saw the Rebel Friagte arrive and sent a cruiser and and the other pair of destroyers after it. They quickly moved in on the rebel ship and charged there MAC guns while using jamming gear to hopefuly stop them from being seen while charging their guns.

A few moments later all 3 shipos fired their guns and sent 6 MACrounds headin for the new rebel frigate.

The Fleet saw the Rebel Friagte arrive and sent a cruiser and and the other pair of destroyers after it. They quickly moved in on the rebel ship and charged there MAC guns while using jamming gear to hopefuly stop them from being seen while charging their guns.

A few moments later all 3 shipos fired their guns and sent 6 MACrounds headin for the new rebel frigate.
OOC: I actually control 4 frigates, as I said above and on the OOC thread.
IC:
"Emergency thrusters!" Eriks shouted. The ship shuddered as the thrusters engaged, slamming the Nile out of the MAC rounds' course. "Did we take any damage?!"

"One round clipped us, but didn't hit solidly..." The Comms officer reported. "Oh, man, the Anubis! It took a solid shot, I'm not getting a response from it!"

"Goddamn. Order the Pharoah to strike one of the destroyers, and the Alexandria to hit the other. Weapon control, fire Archer pods 1 to 5. Wait five seconds, then fire the MAC."

The other frigates launched a salvo of MAC rounds at the destroyers, while the Nile launched a deadly cloud of 120 Archer missiles. Five seconds after the Archers were launched, the MAC fired, its red bolt streaking towards the bridge of the cruiser.

Commodore Valnir shouted orders through his Comm Link unit. His bridge was a hectic chaos of activity, as rebel officers shouted to each other, exchanging information with one another.

"Captain Daniel!" He shouted, "Move your Destroyer with Captain Williams and engage those UNSC ships! Eriks will need all the help he can get. I'm not losing good commanders today!"


The Apollo, accompanied by it's sister frigate, the Rhine, moved behind the two destroyers, but to their left flank. The would attempt to flank the UNSC, and unleash their cannons upon them. "If all seemed lost," he thought to himself, "We have the captured Shivas...."

OCC: sorry i didn't catch that but where in the post that you entered the sytem in did you say that you had 4 frigates?

IC:

"Admiral, incoming MAC rounds! One is aimed at the Bridge the other 2 at the destroyers. Also there are 120 missles inbound!"

"Order all ships to use emergency thrusers away and have our PD guns target the missles!"

All the ships fired their thrusters but the Gettysburg's thrusters missfired and only sent the rear out of the way and one of the shots hit it dead center.

"The Gettysburghas been hit. Our point defenses along with the rest of the fleet's guns have taken all but 17 of the missles down."

The last of the missles hit the wounded Gettysburg damaguing it even worse.

"Get me a link to the Gettysburg!" shouted Harper.

"Done Sir."

"What is your status?"

We have lost weapons control."

"Can you jump to the Slipstream?"

"Yes."

"Then get the heck out!"

The Gettysburg jumped away.

"Fire at the lead frigate with all guns! Target the other with three Shiva missiles at the others. If it doesn't blast doesn't kill them then the EMP will stop them dead."

"Missles away Admiral."

The missiles streaked toward their targets. The MAC round was almost there.

"Alright, get the wing ready. Full burn, to Jericho VII. Keep the formation loose."
OOC: A wing is multiple vessels. And you can't have a loose formation of one. If you'd read my post in the OOC thread, you'd have definitive proof that I had four vessels <_<
BTW, are you more interested in telling a story or "winning"? Because if you keep going on like this (e.g. using 16 vessels, launching three nukes at me) you're going to kill me and Wanderjar in a few posts. And then we'll have nothing to do until the Covenant arrive.
IC:
The MAC rounds hit the dorsal stabilizer fin of the frigate, putting it in a dangerous spin and reducing its speed.
"Fuck, fuck! Maximum burn, get us close to the enemy wing!" Captain Eriks shouted.
"Sir?" the Pilot looked at him in suprise.
"They won't nuke themselves..." Eriks said grimly. "Use emergency thrusters!"
The three surviving ships hit their rear emergency thrusters for acceleration, and slammed towards the UNSC ships.

Captain Williams pulled his destroyer up to engage the UNSC ships. While they were targeting the ships under command of Eriks, he brought his MAC guns to bear and began firing at the enemy Battleship, targeting the bridge, and the central hull.



Captain Daniel fired 100 missles at the enemy destroyer. Sending them to target propulsion, the Command Bridge, and weapons systems. He ordered his MAC cannons brought to bear, and fired repeatedly at the same ship.


Commodore Valnir noted with glee that one ship had left the battle.
"One small victory for us..."

Cruiser Armorhead

Captian Anderson watched the battle unfold from his Command Seat, see the UNSC Fleet had taken control of the battle it was only a matter of time before the Rebels fled the system. But, there was always the chance the rebels would get lucky and pull something out of their ass. And in case that luck would happen he would be ready to help the friendly fleet.

"Keep the Archer Pods Hot, how are our MAC guns charging?"

"They are at 70% and climbing 3% per second."

"Good." The AI appeared on his pedestal

"Beowul keep the target solutions for the Archer Missiles, and form one up for the MAC cannon incase we need it."

"Already done sir."

Captain Williams pulled his destroyer up to engage the UNSC ships. While they were targeting the ships under command of Eriks, he brought his three MAC guns to bear and began firing at the enemy Battleship, targeting the bridge, and the central hull.



Captain Daniel fired 100 missles at the enemy destroyer. Sending them to target propulsion, the Command Bridge, and weapons systems. He ordered his MAC cannons brought to bear, and fired repeatedly at the same ship.


Commodore Valnir noted with glee that one ship had left the battle.
"One small victory for us..."

OCC: destroyer's have 2 MAC guns not 3.

OCC: destroyer's have 2 MAC guns not 3.


OOC: Sorry, my mistake. I'll change it.

"More MAC round inbound!"

"Fire thrusters!"

The cruiser waas flung ou of the MAC rounds way.

"Launch fighters! disable those MAC guns!"

15 longsword fighters flew from the hanagr bays and strted to attack the enemy destroyer's MAC guns.

OOC: just give the word and Pheonix platoon will move out

"Damn!" The Nile shuddered as it maneuvered. "Launch Longswords, tell the Pharoah and Alexandria to do the same! How is our MAC coming?"

"23%, it'll take 42 seconds before we can fire it again." the Weapons officer reported.

Eriks slammed his hand on his armrest. "I hope we have 42 seconds..."

"Now Target the nearest enemy frigate's MAC gun with missiles. I want that gun out of the fight! Put seventy five on the gun and twenty five at the bridge."

"Yes Sir!"

100 archer missles flew from the ship and headed for the Enemy frigate's MAC gun and bridge.

"Archers inbound! A quarter of them are aimed at the bridge!"

"Dammit! Give me point defense! Is the MAC charged?"

"Yes, sir..."

"Fire it at the ship who launched those missiles."

The MAC fired at the enemy vessel, just as the Archers took the gun out of commision. The point defense turrets managed to spare the bridge from any damage. The other ships in the formation also fired their MACs at the offending ship...

"Damn..." Captain Eriks muttered as he thought. "Arm the Shiva warhead. If we have to, we'll jam it down their throats."

Commodore Valnir's frigate, along with a Destroyer, move to the flank of a UNSC Destroyer, and unloaded their Archer Missles.

"Give them everything!" He shouted to his command crew. "We need this victory!"

The Marathon took the MAC round to the uper decks disabling 12 of the ships 48 PD guns.

"Get the fleet over here now!"

The rest of the fleet rushed in and fired their MAC guns(OCC: thats 18 MAC rounds aimed at 3 ships.).

OOC: *sigh* whatever
IC:
The 18 MAC guns hit their targets, destroying the ships, with all hands lost.

OOC: *sigh* whatever
IC:
The 18 MAC guns hit their targets, destroying the ships, with all hands lost.

OCC: they weren't aimed very well.

OCC: they weren't aimed very well.
OOC: It doesn't matter, 18 MACs are eventually going to overwhelm 3 frigates.

The Apollo attempted evasive manuevres, and was able to avoid most of the rounds meant for it, however taking a round in to the starboard hull. The damaged area was immediatley evacuated, and sealed off by damage control.

The Destroyer recieved worse. It took four impacts into its hull, which cracked it open, causing multiple decks to be evacuated. The ship lost one MAC gun, and numerous other functions. Radiation began leaking in the area, and was completely sealed off, but many were killed.

"Return fire with guns," Valnir said.

"Commodore," The Captain of the Destroyer said, "We've nearly lost all functionality. We are going to attempt to get close and launch our shivas into the enemy battleships at point blank. Good luck sir, out."

Tearing up, Valnir replied softly, "Godspeed."

"Sir, the three frigates have been destroyed and one of the destroyers is leaking radiation and has lost many functions including the right MAC gun."

"What is it doing now?"

"Its heading toward us!"


"Have the fleet fire with all guns! Hit it with anything you can."

The fleet hadn't recharged all its guns and only a destroyer and apir of the friagtes had gus charged up.They fired 4 MAC guns at the inbound destroyer.

"Sir, the three frigates have been destroyed and one of the destroyers is leaking radiation and has lost many functions including the right MAC gun."

"What is it doing now?"

"Its heading toward us!"


"Have the fleet fire with all guns! Hit it with anything you can."

The fleet hadn't recharged all its guns and only a destroyer and apir of the friagtes had gus charged up.They fired 4 MAC guns at the inbound destroyer.


The 4 MAC shells, two of which hitting the ship, did even more damage to the crippled craft. Escape pods were launched, evacuating the crew aside from the Captain, who continued to barrel towards the enemy ship.

"Five Kilometer's and closing!" The AI said.
"Good, they can't escape now." The Captain said with a resigned sigh. "Fire one of the Shivas, arm the rest. If it hits, great. If not, the others will go off when we make impact."

"Enemy destroyer five Kilometers and closing! Incoming nuke!"

"Get our PD to disable the engines on the missile. Fire 250 archer missiles at the destroyer and try to take out the bridge but mainly the engines."

"Enemy destroyer five Kilometers and closing! Incoming nuke!"

"Get our PD to disable the engines on the missile. Fire 250 archer missiles at the destroyer and try to take out the bridge but mainly the engines."


(OOC: With as fast as that ship is probably going, you couldn't even have spoken the sentence before that missle hit you. Then probably ten seconds later, so would the ship. Either way, there is nothing you can do to stop that missle or ship.)

(OOC: With as fast as that ship is probably going, you couldn't even have spoken the sentence before that missle hit you. Then probably ten seconds later, so would the ship. Either way, there is nothing you can do to stop that missle or ship.)

OCC: damn.

bump

OCC: damn.

C'mon, as painful as it is, RP your ship being blown up by my missle :)

"Sir, our friendly fleet has taken care of the Rebel Flotilla."

"Good, good, less worrying we have to do."

"Captian!, I'm getting readings of some Forces planetside."

"Well, then I guess it is time to send in the Marines."

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Inside the Armorhead's pelican bays, Marines were running to and forth gathering their equipment. The 144th Marine Battalion, was about to see action on the planet. The Pelicans were loaded up each with 12 Marines. Twelve of the of the Pelicans carried Warthogs, while Three of them carried Scorpion Main Battle Tanks.

The rest of the Battalion that wasn't in the first wave, awaited eagerly for the Pelicans to return, 108 of their brothers were apart of the first wave, but they all wished they were there.

OOC: am sending my Platoon planet side

"Alright people lets move it get on those drop ships move! move! move!" Matt yelled out as Pheonix Platoon moved on to Transport as they were about to go planet side

OCC: I just don't want to lose a good admiral.

The Marathon was hit by the missile and was taken offline, it lost its MAC, archer missles, and all fire control. It was dead in the water.

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In orbit the ODSTs speed towards the planet in their HEVs followed by a group of pelcans

The transports with the first wave of troops from Pheonix platoon left the hanger and headed planet side. "drop of in 5 minutes people hold on"

OCC: I just don't want to lose a good admiral.

The Marathon was hit by the missile and was taken offline, it lost its MAC, archer missles, and all fire control. It was dead in the water.

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In orbit the ODSTs speed towards the planet in their HEVs followed by a group of pelcans



How about this....RP it as the ship is going down, but he manages to find an escape pod. RP it as that. That way, i get my kill, you're character is still alive, and there's no god mod (meaning no unreasonable way he lives, the escape pod is realistic) :)

How about this....RP it as the ship is going down, but he manages to find an escape pod. RP it as that. That way, i get my kill, you're character is still alive, and there's no god mod (meaning no unreasonable way he lives, the escape pod is realistic) :)

good very good cuase if i were to rp this mor realistly it would be a massive blow to fleet moral to lose an admiral to rebel scum(No offence.)

1,400 Rebel Militia reorganized at one of their forts upon the planet Jericho VII. The surviving Marines from the ships above, made their way to the fortification, to attempt to assist in holding it against the UNSC invaders.

(OOC: There were about 100 Marines on each ship, so if noone disagrees' i'll say 350 survived. Therefore, there are 1,750 Rebels at this Fort)

1,400 Rebel Militia reorganized at one of their forts upon the planet Jericho VII. The surviving Marines from the ships above, made their way to the fortification, to attempt to assist in holding it against the UNSC invaders.

(OOC: There were about 100 Marines on each ship, so if noone disagrees' i'll say 350 survived. Therefore, there are 1,750 Rebels at this Fort)

OCC: I was thinking about landing a division for the the whole planet and have the division be about 15,000-25,000 men. if thats ok with you. remeber that is to take the whole planet.

The First wave landed on a small beach not far from the enemy. they set up defenive positions and held. "This is Matt Laplante of Pheonix Platoon beach head sacured all units begin landing" he said over the radio. soon after the rest of the platoon launched

OCC: I was thinking about landing a division for the the whole planet and have the division be about 15,000-25,000 men. if thats ok with you. remeber that is to take the whole planet.


I'm cool with that :)


I was thinking about having about 5,000 soldiers on the entire world. 1,750 at the fortress, others scattered about in cities or towns.

so i will put the total of UNSC at 15,000 to be fair to you.

good very good cuase if i were to rp this mor realistly it would be a massive blow to fleet moral to lose an admiral to rebel scum(No offence.)


lol, none taken.

OCC: bump. Restarting RP, need covie RPers. bumping sing up thread aslo. complete. terminate post. save john connor.

OCC: bump. Restarting RP, need covie RPers. bumping sing up thread aslo. complete. terminate post. save john connor.

ROFLMAO!


lol, I whipped you in the space battle...which truly shocked me since I was out matched in every aspect of this RP....

ROFLMAO!


lol, I whipped you in the space battle...which truly shocked me since I was out matched in every aspect of this RP....


I know. I was thinking about skipping a head to 2525, with the covie attack on harvest.

I know. I was thinking about skipping a head to 2525, with the covie attack on harvest.

OOC: that will be more fun,

OOC: I'm still around, btw.

I know.

Ship Master Isa' Halee stood on the bridge of the ship, watching the foul human planet rotate around it's pitiful sun. He narrowed his eyes in irritation. Today, the pitiful human planet would burn. He widened his mandibles in the equivalent of a smile and continued waiting.

OOc:How's that?

Decent.

Tap has gone back to war with me. but you are to stop the negotiating with him, and join in the attack.

Link! (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=506877)

Ok. I didn't even know there were peace negotiations going on. No one informed me.

Ok. I didn't even know there were peace negotiations going on. No one informed me.

We must make him pay.

God, I hate HT. Oh well. Let's get going. Who's turn is it?

The cruiser moved forward, over the human planet.

Ship Master Isa' Halee looked in disgust at the primitive, weak planet. He growled. He reached up and pressed several buttons on the holo-display in front of him. The burning would begin.

Red flares fired from the Covenant ship. The "flares" which were plasma torpedos, struck the planet, burning red. Isa' Halee smiled at the thought of the humans burning.

The planet began to glow red, then yellow, and finally, a bright white. The Servent of Gods, Isa' Halee's ship, waited in the system for the eventual human response. Isa' Halee would be glad to destroy them....