The Fedral Union
21-05-2007, 10:58
UCS Nimitz 0800 hours briefing time.
The large chrome utilitarian room glimmered in the dull red light of the alert lights, flashing off and on, it was a rather crowded room as pilots from the fifty third fighter wing sat looking froward to the large holographic presentation screen lit in red set before them, the set flashed off and on with pictures of odd buildings in an asteroid field and some territorial markers, suddenly a man walked through the large metal doors right beside the podium, as soon as we walked in the entire room stood up at attention looking froward motionless and emotionless. the older man with salt and pepper hair waring a blue and black uniform, with twin connected bars on his collar look at his fellow officers and pilots and said with a commanding but friendly voice. "As you were !" suddenly the people sat back down to there chairs, there black glimering flight suits riddled with patches. the older man started to speak with a loud voice. "good morning pilots!" the people responded in a group at the same time. "Good morning sir!" the captain smiled the first smile he had in a while, he stood forth looking down at the computer screen tapping a few buttons with his hands. suddenly an image of a countries border came up with symbols representing the target, the carrier and known sensors stations, it represented that the carrier was out side said territory with fighter symbols and arrows pointing towards an asteroid complex. he stared to speak in a commanding friendly voice again putting his hands on the metal glimering podium.
"This is our mission, The intelligence community has reported sightings of pirates, and criminals with in this area, sensor readings and scans confirm that it is a pirate base, they also confirmed that its a weapons store house and a smuggling arena for all sorts of known crooks and bandits as well as WMD. while our goverment fully supports you on this, if you screw up we'll call you rouges, we're going in to sovereign territory here... now alpha wing will take charge of fending off enemy fighters, while bravo wing will do the same only from the other side, Charlie wing will secure the fighter bomber squadrons until they destroy the base is that clear?" The entire bay echoed with the same response "yes sir!".
"Out standing" he said with another smile sighing he looked over to the pilots and stood up "that will be all!" suddenly they all stood up starting to walk out in unison in to the long narrow halls to the massive fighter bay, there feet tapping along the metal ground as he moved in to the bay looking forth at it, watching as SF-22 saber tooth fighters were moved out by tractor beam in to the launching tubes, the long narrow metal gravimetric tubes stood in wait as pilots jumped in the cock pit of the fighter phasing to allow them through then phasing back in to solid matter, safety controls activate and they're strapped in, they have metal and glass masks over there faces connected to there black flight suit, suddenly with a loud mechanical noise the fighters began accelerating in he tube going faster and faster and faster until they burst out of them rushing in swarms out of the massive carrier ship ,there engines starting immediately as they were thrown out like a dart. white and blue streams of particles flew out of there hybrid drives as they flipped to one side in unison banking away from the massive several kilometer long rough hulled ship, with ease they plunged at high speeds away as there brother squads flew behind them escorting larger fighter bombers in a slower wave.
~This is alpha eagle one engines are hot and we are ready to head out, all squadrons form up on my tail~
~affirmative alpha leader Charlie squad on me! ~
~roger that sir bravo squad ready to move out, engines hot~
Suddenly the wave of 18 fighters in all started forming up in to one huge wing ,there glimering small bodies leaving behind a massive ship that floated in to ominous darkness of space its huge body casting a shadow on the smaller craft that suddenly jumped in to nothingness disappearing in a shimmering cloak in to the darkened void.. several light years away behind the unknown borders lay a massive facility, its body shimmered in the glow of a dull light as fighters and bombers approached it, suddenly braking from space in a subtle ripple of black.
~Alpha squadron, engage the enemy at vector one niner seven two eight six, Charlie squad engage the enemy at vector one zero three five eight ten~
~affirmative alpha leader you heard him boys!~
Bulldog sat back in his chair as his orders rang out around the squadron he sighed his mask a little fogged from breathing, he flicked a vent on from th side of it to clear it up, his green eyes peered out as he moved his hand to phase the window to clear from metal, his eyes now fixating on the vastness of space, the utter ominous vastness of space his hands gripped the controls as he moved his fighter to bank, his body jerked as he pushed the control one side, the fighter responding on a dime. he thought of his family and his friends back on the carrier as his squadron moved to intercept any unfriendly fighters. Alpha squad fighters raced at high speeds towards there objectives. they're engines pushing them froward with burst of high energy thrusts, they banked left and right braking in to odd formations and maintaining erratic maneuvers engaging there ECM and ECCM fields, as they banked with a half seconds notice. the engines were at 15% capacity and already the fighters raced at 60,000 kps towards there foes. Mad dog had went over the comn again his speech now serious and confident, he said.
~alright boys engages sheilds and phase barriers~ suddenly halos of blew white and yellow raised over the fighters turning invisible after a split second of color... now it was time to strike, the fighters moved right and left braking off formation to flank the enemy from all sides. Mad dog had his hand on the control stick, he flipped open the metal clear alloy protecting the red button and he engaged automated tracking and targeting systems. he grinned as he went over the comn. ~Fire kilo one!~ Suddenly his fighter banked and jerked as he moved his controller to the sides pressing the red button, a bay opened underneath the fighter unleashing a fast space to space missile as the fighter banked in another direction from it , the others did the same, and a massive torrent of missiles silently guided with quick masses of speed in to the dark shimmering void of space, towards the enemy fighters lay in wait....
Mad dog laughed a little to him self his eyes panning the darkness of space again as he raided other missiles for launch, this time bringing his cannons online.. he chuckled again as his fighters whizzed silently across the large hellish void of space his fighter glimering in the gentle lights of near by sun as he pressed his button down with hesitation, simultaneously the others did the same maneuvering in close with mad dogs fighter shooting off another grate torrent of hellish missiles that no one could ever seem to shake, they whizzed and swooshed out of the fighters lunch bays conveying on there targets like lost souls seeking revenge as they fighters broke off again in random directions maintaining range and erratic maneuvers, the engines pushing the ships with white and blue particle streams.
(OOC: ok basically I'm going a tactical strike in a back water part of some ones borders against terrorist and pirates if you want to get in its fine with me)
http://ns.goobergunch.net/wiki/index.php/SF-22_saber_tooth
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The large chrome utilitarian room glimmered in the dull red light of the alert lights, flashing off and on, it was a rather crowded room as pilots from the fifty third fighter wing sat looking froward to the large holographic presentation screen lit in red set before them, the set flashed off and on with pictures of odd buildings in an asteroid field and some territorial markers, suddenly a man walked through the large metal doors right beside the podium, as soon as we walked in the entire room stood up at attention looking froward motionless and emotionless. the older man with salt and pepper hair waring a blue and black uniform, with twin connected bars on his collar look at his fellow officers and pilots and said with a commanding but friendly voice. "As you were !" suddenly the people sat back down to there chairs, there black glimering flight suits riddled with patches. the older man started to speak with a loud voice. "good morning pilots!" the people responded in a group at the same time. "Good morning sir!" the captain smiled the first smile he had in a while, he stood forth looking down at the computer screen tapping a few buttons with his hands. suddenly an image of a countries border came up with symbols representing the target, the carrier and known sensors stations, it represented that the carrier was out side said territory with fighter symbols and arrows pointing towards an asteroid complex. he stared to speak in a commanding friendly voice again putting his hands on the metal glimering podium.
"This is our mission, The intelligence community has reported sightings of pirates, and criminals with in this area, sensor readings and scans confirm that it is a pirate base, they also confirmed that its a weapons store house and a smuggling arena for all sorts of known crooks and bandits as well as WMD. while our goverment fully supports you on this, if you screw up we'll call you rouges, we're going in to sovereign territory here... now alpha wing will take charge of fending off enemy fighters, while bravo wing will do the same only from the other side, Charlie wing will secure the fighter bomber squadrons until they destroy the base is that clear?" The entire bay echoed with the same response "yes sir!".
"Out standing" he said with another smile sighing he looked over to the pilots and stood up "that will be all!" suddenly they all stood up starting to walk out in unison in to the long narrow halls to the massive fighter bay, there feet tapping along the metal ground as he moved in to the bay looking forth at it, watching as SF-22 saber tooth fighters were moved out by tractor beam in to the launching tubes, the long narrow metal gravimetric tubes stood in wait as pilots jumped in the cock pit of the fighter phasing to allow them through then phasing back in to solid matter, safety controls activate and they're strapped in, they have metal and glass masks over there faces connected to there black flight suit, suddenly with a loud mechanical noise the fighters began accelerating in he tube going faster and faster and faster until they burst out of them rushing in swarms out of the massive carrier ship ,there engines starting immediately as they were thrown out like a dart. white and blue streams of particles flew out of there hybrid drives as they flipped to one side in unison banking away from the massive several kilometer long rough hulled ship, with ease they plunged at high speeds away as there brother squads flew behind them escorting larger fighter bombers in a slower wave.
~This is alpha eagle one engines are hot and we are ready to head out, all squadrons form up on my tail~
~affirmative alpha leader Charlie squad on me! ~
~roger that sir bravo squad ready to move out, engines hot~
Suddenly the wave of 18 fighters in all started forming up in to one huge wing ,there glimering small bodies leaving behind a massive ship that floated in to ominous darkness of space its huge body casting a shadow on the smaller craft that suddenly jumped in to nothingness disappearing in a shimmering cloak in to the darkened void.. several light years away behind the unknown borders lay a massive facility, its body shimmered in the glow of a dull light as fighters and bombers approached it, suddenly braking from space in a subtle ripple of black.
~Alpha squadron, engage the enemy at vector one niner seven two eight six, Charlie squad engage the enemy at vector one zero three five eight ten~
~affirmative alpha leader you heard him boys!~
Bulldog sat back in his chair as his orders rang out around the squadron he sighed his mask a little fogged from breathing, he flicked a vent on from th side of it to clear it up, his green eyes peered out as he moved his hand to phase the window to clear from metal, his eyes now fixating on the vastness of space, the utter ominous vastness of space his hands gripped the controls as he moved his fighter to bank, his body jerked as he pushed the control one side, the fighter responding on a dime. he thought of his family and his friends back on the carrier as his squadron moved to intercept any unfriendly fighters. Alpha squad fighters raced at high speeds towards there objectives. they're engines pushing them froward with burst of high energy thrusts, they banked left and right braking in to odd formations and maintaining erratic maneuvers engaging there ECM and ECCM fields, as they banked with a half seconds notice. the engines were at 15% capacity and already the fighters raced at 60,000 kps towards there foes. Mad dog had went over the comn again his speech now serious and confident, he said.
~alright boys engages sheilds and phase barriers~ suddenly halos of blew white and yellow raised over the fighters turning invisible after a split second of color... now it was time to strike, the fighters moved right and left braking off formation to flank the enemy from all sides. Mad dog had his hand on the control stick, he flipped open the metal clear alloy protecting the red button and he engaged automated tracking and targeting systems. he grinned as he went over the comn. ~Fire kilo one!~ Suddenly his fighter banked and jerked as he moved his controller to the sides pressing the red button, a bay opened underneath the fighter unleashing a fast space to space missile as the fighter banked in another direction from it , the others did the same, and a massive torrent of missiles silently guided with quick masses of speed in to the dark shimmering void of space, towards the enemy fighters lay in wait....
Mad dog laughed a little to him self his eyes panning the darkness of space again as he raided other missiles for launch, this time bringing his cannons online.. he chuckled again as his fighters whizzed silently across the large hellish void of space his fighter glimering in the gentle lights of near by sun as he pressed his button down with hesitation, simultaneously the others did the same maneuvering in close with mad dogs fighter shooting off another grate torrent of hellish missiles that no one could ever seem to shake, they whizzed and swooshed out of the fighters lunch bays conveying on there targets like lost souls seeking revenge as they fighters broke off again in random directions maintaining range and erratic maneuvers, the engines pushing the ships with white and blue particle streams.
(OOC: ok basically I'm going a tactical strike in a back water part of some ones borders against terrorist and pirates if you want to get in its fine with me)
http://ns.goobergunch.net/wiki/index.php/SF-22_saber_tooth
http://s34.photobucket.com/albums/d110/USFU/?action=view¤t=22poster.jpg
http://s34.photobucket.com/albums/d110/USFU/?action=view¤t=SF22poster2.jpg