Unexpected 'trip' (MT/PMT Open to all)
Lee looked around the bridge of the Valient as the hover aircraft carrier started go over an unknown nation which they weren't meant to. He contacted the captain as the Vamperial Knights came onboard as the first explosion hit them.
"Engine 5 (12 in total) is down," shouted an operator.
Lee was shocked as the captain came onboard he looked around as he sent off a telegram to the aramda that had gone a different course.
"What the blazes just happened?" shouted the captain.
"Engine 4 just went down shortly after enegine 5 exploded!" shouted the operator.
Lee watched the view as they started to come over a nation they had never being to before nor seen it. He viewed the flight deck as crews removed the fighter jets still on the main deck. He turned to the Vamperial Knights as the alarm went off again.
"We lost 1 and 2 engines and we're going down!" reported the operator.
"Even out the power to the remaining hover units and see if we can land without causing too much damage to the engines and to the flight deck. Joesph, send out a telegram to nearby nations around us. State we are going down, require aid and possible repair crews in order to..." started Lee.
"Sir its being set loose!" reported a runner as he entered the bridge.
Lee looked up at him and around at the officer's before turning to the runner then back to the captain. He knew he was left out of something that could've saved the Valient from disaster but it seemed he was left in the dark.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS LOOSE?" shouted Lee as he turned into a werewolf.
"The engines were slightly loose and 4th engine is about to go off unless we land," said the runner scared to death about Lee.
Lee calmed down and turned back into a human as he watched the officers take command of the situation and started to try and land the Vailent on the ground below them. He brassed himself as the hover aircraft carrier touched down and crashed into several trees before stopping. He was thrown around as one was dead and several injuried.
"Send out the telegram and get me a damage report!" ordered Lee as the captain laid dead on the floor.
"2 engines still running and 10 damaged but can be repaired but we need equipment from the natives here," reported in the damage control officer.
"Then do it and find out where we are and signal the armada to turn around and aid us but they could be here no earlier than three days," shouted Lee.
Telegram
To: All Nations in the area
From: Hover aircraft carrier Valient, Kingdom of Lynion
This is an SOS to anyone out there. The Valient had gone down at 1200 hours today and we are in need of anyone that can give us repairs and medical aid. I repeat! We require urgent medical aid and engineers to help us!
Response
This is the Greal destroyer, Battle, we are on our way. Sit tight, we will be with you in half a hour.
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Thirty minutes later.....
The Battle spotted the Hover carrier quickly. Helicopters were dispatched, with doctors and a few naval personnel on board.
"This is the Battle's captain speaking, what happened?"
Lee looked around as he was handed a bandage as he felt the blood coming from a wound on his forehead. He looked around as a response came through. It was read out to the crew of the aircraft carrier as he started a response.
"Send a response before I pass out," said Lee as he felt faint.
To: Greal
From: Vamperial Headmaster Knight Jaxson Lee King
We're alive but most of us are wounded or had fainted from the shock of the crash. The officers have fainted and I'm the last one to respond to the call. I'll go out onto the flight deck...send...a green flare that'll give our position away. I'm not sure how many are dead.
End of telegram.
Lee walked out and loaded the only flare gun he could find with a green flare. He stood out onto the flight deck as he fell onto his knees before he fired it into the air and lit the sky up with a green light. He felt pleased with himself as he fainted onto the flight deck.
The ZCMA Harbringer was conducting it's patrol when it received the SOS.
The gunship sent back a message...
This is the ZCMA Harbringer, we will arrive within 20 minutes, hold on.
The Harbringer set off at full speed towards the wreck.
The officer in the Harbringer sent a message to ZCM command...
Request medical help to med-evac personnel of a wrecked aircraft carrier.
The helicopters from the Battle spotted the flare and headed to the location. They begun to land, and dropped off doctors and medical equipment.
Lieutenant Jackson jumped off the helicopter and approached one of the crew men.
"I need to speak with your commander!" said Jackson.
OOC: I'm taking a flight to Los Angeles, might not be able to post for a few hours. FYI ZMC=Ziolisian Combined Military, ZMCA Ziolisian Combined Military Airforce. Sorry if my posts are slightly out of place or weird.
OOC: That's alright
IC:
The crewman was the only one without a wound and looked around as the ships medic's got to work with the engineer's before going to the officers upstairs in the bridge.
"I'm Captain Mitch of the Engineering sector and it seems I'm the commanding officer," he said as he turned to a body lying on the ground.
The lieutenant helped Mitch turned the body over as Mitch quickly checked for a pulse and a heart beat of the commander who had fainted.
"This is Vamperial Headmaster Knight Jaxson Lee King. He was in charge of a armada sent to Rynibar and we were coming home before this happened," he started as he cleared Lee's air passage. "we lost six engine due to failure and a loss in the power but we don't know what we lost the power to. We started to go down and next thing I knew, everything went blacked. When I woke up, I came outside and heard a flare went out and raced out onto the flight deck before I saw our commander fainted. I stayed out here and prayed that we would be rescued,"
OOC: That's alright
IC:
The crewman was the only one without a wound and looked around as the ships medic's got to work with the engineer's before going to the officers upstairs in the bridge.
"I'm Captain Mitch of the Engineering sector and it seems I'm the commanding officer," he said as he turned to a body lying on the ground.
The lieutenant helped Mitch turned the body over as Mitch quickly checked for a pulse and a heart beat of the commander who had fainted.
"This is Vamperial Headmaster Knight Jaxson Lee King. He was in charge of a armada sent to Rynibar and we were coming home before this happened," he started as he cleared Lee's air passage. "we lost six engine due to failure and a loss in the power but we don't know what we lost the power to. We started to go down and next thing I knew, everything went blacked. When I woke up, I came outside and heard a flare went out and raced out onto the flight deck before I saw our commander fainted. I stayed out here and prayed that we would be rescued,"
"I'm Lieutenant Jackson. Well, you are rescued. I am a bit worried about the hurricane nearby, which may hamper our rescue efforts. One hospital ship, and another destroyer is coming to help our efforts, they should be here soon." said Jackson. Jackson signaled a medic nearby to check Lee.
Now engineers were arriving on helicopters. They went to work immediately, and asked if they could see the engines.
"It is possible for the engines to be repaired but it'll take some time. Mainly because they're overheated and require two hours to cool down but we can get most of the repairs down before we need to actually repair the hover units," started Mitch.
He looked around and then it clicked into his brain and it could work, save the Valient and everyone on board and the rescue parties.
"Hurricane you say? Right, we'll have to get another 6 engines online for extra power but we do have two engines online and by chance, not badly damaged," stated Mitch. " I think we can do that within four hours before the storm hits and it'll save time. Do you think its possible we could tow the Valient back to Greal so we could finish the repairs and contiune our trip home?" stated Mitch.
"It is possible for the engines to be repaired but it'll take some time. Mainly because they're overheated and require two hours to cool down but we can get most of the repairs down before we need to actually repair the hover units," started Mitch.
He looked around and then it clicked into his brain and it could work, save the Valient and everyone on board and the rescue parties.
"Hurricane you say? Right, we'll have to get another 6 engines online for extra power but we do have two engines online and by chance, not badly damaged," stated Mitch. " I think we can do that within four hours before the storm hits and it'll save time. Do you think its possible we could tow the Valient back to Greal so we could finish the repairs and contiune our trip home?" stated Mitch.
"Sure, we can tow it back. Give me ten minutes, so we can tow the ship." said Jackson. the Hospital ship and another destroyer was in sight. Crews from both ships, attached the hover carrier to the destroyers for towing back.
What worried Jackson, was that the sky was getting darker even though it was mid-day.
"It's getting close," said Mitch as an engineer came out to the flight deck and reported to them pair of them.
"Corporal Askwirth," said the engineer. "Sir, we got the engineering team and two of those mutated engineers. We can get four engines back online and maybe we can tow the carrier off to another port before the Hurricane sets in. How long until it comes here? We need an hour at the most and it'll be a massive risk because if it fails,"
"The Valient sinks," finished Mitch.
He looked around as the crew members started to come around before a heavy werewolf hand landed on Mitchell's shoulder.
"Sorry for the sleep," it said as he had a bandage around his head. "I'm Vamperial Headmaster Knight Jaxson Lee king but everyone calls me Lee and you must be from Greal?"
"It's getting close," said Mitch as an engineer came out to the flight deck and reported to them pair of them.
"Corporal Askwirth," said the engineer. "Sir, we got the engineering team and two of those mutated engineers. We can get four engines back online and maybe we can tow the carrier off to another port before the Hurricane sets in. How long until it comes here? We need an hour at the most and it'll be a massive risk because if it fails,"
"The Valient sinks," finished Mitch.
He looked around as the crew members started to come around before a heavy werewolf hand landed on Mitchell's shoulder.
"Sorry for the sleep," it said as he had a bandage around his head. "I'm Vamperial Headmaster Knight Jaxson Lee king but everyone calls me Lee and you must be from Greal?"
"Yes. I'm Lieutenant Jackson of the Greal marines." said Jackson. A helicopter dropped off a marine, and he ran over to the group.
"Bad news guys. The hurricane is ten minutes from here." said the marine. The wind began to blow, and Jackson lost the papers he was holding."We have tio tow the carrier now!"
Lee looked around as the Hunter captain came onto the flight deck giving the current situation. He started to think and it came to mind that this had to work and they would risk the carrier and everyone lives and it would be worth the risk.
"Captain Mitchell, you have permission to use whatever amount of Lynion Hunters you require to repair the engines. Lieutenant get the cables and prepare to tow the carrier," ordered Lee.
"ZCMA Harbringer to Base, we are now arriving. Any ME helicopters coming?"
"Negative Harbringer, our weather radar shows a hurricane approaching to the front of your craft, be advised the hurricane will hit in minus 10 minutes."
"Dang! I'll land as soon as possible."
Harbringer to Unknown
We will arrive in 2 minutes, you should see us on the horizon now.
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Minutes later the Harbringer landed on the deck of the Aircraft Carrier and the a couple of Spec Ops troops rushed out.
OOC: Harbringer is a V-22 Osprey, it was transporting Spec Ops Unit Delta Four at the time. BTW you guys are fast!:D
(ooc: lynion, now you make me feel bad)
Lee looked around as the Hunter captain came onto the flight deck giving the current situation. He started to think and it came to mind that this had to work and they would risk the carrier and everyone lives and it would be worth the risk.
"Captain Mitchell, you have permission to use whatever amount of Lynion Hunters you require to repair the engines. Lieutenant get the cables and prepare to tow the carrier," ordered Lee.
"Lets move!" yelled the marine. He quickly headed back to the destroyers and a few minutes later, the cables were nearly ready. Waves began to rock the ships back and forth. Jackson also helped with the cables.
"We're ready!"
OOC: How do I make you feel bad?
IC:
"Get that bloody aircraft off the deck!" shouted Lee as Sky Marshal Sonic appeared on the flight deck as well as a Dingo Fighter Jet.
Lee looked around as another group came over to them. The Greal operatives were already preparing to tow the carrier but he knew it required to be much lighter. He took the group with them to the control towers as he gave the orders to the pilots.
"Ask the Greal blokes if we can use their airfields to keep our fighter's, bombers, choppers and support planes and arms safe from the storm while we keep them safe," ordered Lee.
Sonic ran across to the Greal commander to ask him if they could use their airfields to shield their aircraft from the storm.
"Tell me commander," started Sonic. "I'm Sky Marshall Sonic of the Dingo, Hunter and Sonic Squadrons and we request if we can use your airfields to shield our aircraft from the storm and it'll give your destoryers less weight to pull,"
"Go ahead! We're ready for towing!" yelled Jackson over the sound of thunder, and rain and waves.
OOC: How do I make you feel bad?
IC:
"Get that bloody aircraft off the deck!" shouted Lee as Sky Marshal Sonic appeared on the flight deck as well as a Dingo Fighter Jet.
Lee looked around as another group came over to them. The Greal operatives were already preparing to tow the carrier but he knew it required to be much lighter. He took the group with them to the control towers as he gave the orders to the pilots.
"Ask the Greal blokes if we can use their airfields to keep our fighter's, bombers, choppers and support planes and arms safe from the storm while we keep them safe," ordered Lee.
Sonic ran across to the Greal commander to ask him if they could use their airfields to shield their aircraft from the storm.
"Tell me commander," started Sonic. "I'm Sky Marshall Sonic of the Dingo, Hunter and Sonic Squadrons and we request if we can use your airfields to shield our aircraft from the storm and it'll give your destoryers less weight to pull,"
Addition:
The cables were waiting to be placed onboard as the fighter jets, bombers, choppers and support planes were getting air bourne. Arms and cannons were taken off and placed into cargo planes as the carrier was being stripped of its arms, supplies and aircraft in order to make it lighter.
"You heard the commander," shouted a flak gunnry captain. "We need are the cannons and ammo on board those transport planes if we're to get out of here!"
Dingo, Hunter and Sonic Fighter Jets were lifting off as the cargo planes were starting to load with everything from arms to ammo.
I Feel its like my fault Valient Was Taken Down.
OOC: Could someone respond to my posts, which are above Lynion's last IC post.
Valient took a few RPG hits but nothing too bad. The hover units then overheated. Don't take it too bad.
IC:
"Greal commanders! Time we got going!" shouted Lee.
The destoryers went forth and the carrier moved. Finally it was being towed. However, the true test would be against the Hurrincae itself. Micthell came onto the bridge and gave a full detailed report. By a massive fluke, 6 hover units were online with the addition 2 that didn't failed.
"Right!" shouted Lee. "But we're not out of the storm just yet!"
Valient took a few RPG hits but nothing too bad. The hover units then overheated. Don't take it too bad.
IC:
"Greal commanders! Time we got going!" shouted Lee.
The destoryers went forth and the carrier moved. Finally it was being towed. However, the true test would be against the Hurrincae itself. Micthell came onto the bridge and gave a full detailed report. By a massive fluke, 6 hover units were online with the addition 2 that didn't failed.
"Right!" shouted Lee. "But we're not out of the storm just yet!"
Massive waves hit the carrier and destroyers. Jackson thought he saw one of his crew fall overboard, but it had to be an illusion, it had to be....
Jackson ran to the bridge, he was knocked down by another wave, plus wind. he didn't see anyone overboard, thank goodness. Another Lieutenant, Franks, ahd gone over to help with the carrier.
Another massive wave hit the carrier, hard.
"Get the remaining four engines online!" shouted Lee to Mitchell. "Take whatever amount of men you need to make those remaining four engines to work damn it!"
Lee looked outside onto the flight deck to find several people still out there and it seemed no-one was going overboard just yet. He spoke into the megaphone hoping to grab their attention.
"Everyone get inside or into the hangers!" shouted Lee into the megaphone.
"Get the remaining four engines online!" shouted Lee to Mitchell. "Take whatever amount of men you need to make those remaining four engines to work damn it!"
Lee looked outside onto the flight deck to find several people still out there and it seemed no-one was going overboard just yet. He spoke into the megaphone hoping to grab their attention.
"Everyone get inside or into the hangers!" shouted Lee into the megaphone.
Lieutenant Franks, who was on the carrier deck, was nearly washed overboard by a massive wave. He quickly got up and headed for the hangers. He watched as he headed into the hangers, a massive wave hit the destroyer, and several crew members were thrown overboard.
Jackson only managed to save one of them, the other three were lost, forever.
"We gotta get those engines online!" shouted Lee as a wave crashed against the side of the bridge.
"Sir! Engine 12 is online. Five, 11 and 9 are half way of coming online!" shouted an operator over the top of thunder.
Lee pulled in a Greal Officer as he watched a wave crashed against the side of the carrier. He looked around as he went into the radar post. There was a way they could out run the hurricane before it would hit them but it required all 12 engines to come online. This was going to be the biggest chance that the Lynion Navy would face since the dawn of its time.
"We gotta get those engines online!" shouted Lee as a wave crashed against the side of the bridge.
"Sir! Engine 12 is online. Five, 11 and 9 are half way of coming online!" shouted an operator over the top of thunder.
Lee pulled in a Greal Officer as he watched a wave crashed against the side of the carrier. He looked around as he went into the radar post. There was a way they could out run the hurricane before it would hit them but it required all 12 engines to come online. This was going to be the biggest chance that the Lynion Navy would face since the dawn of its time.
The hurricane became worse and worse, twenty more crewmen had drowned from the waves. Jackson would have been washed overboard, if a marine hadn't helped him up.
"Send the engineers to the carrier now!."
Then it happened. It was unexpected and it was earlier but it was as if God himself was guiding the Lynion's. Just as the next wave crashed against the carrier the hover units came to life. Moral soared as the next wave went under them.
"You bloody beauty!" shouted Lee.
"All engines are online! I repeat! We have all engines online!" shouted the operator.
The Valient came to life as the water brushed away any jungle shrub's under the hull of the carrier that was left. It lifted above the water as the cables gave them a reminder that the destoryers now needed their help.
Mitchell raced out and pulled Jackson into the radio room and gave him the main console.
"The destoryers are going to be swamped and more of your men drowned. What we're going to do is pull them towards Greal. Get onto the radio and tell the destoryers to put all power into allowing them to be towed by us," explained Mitchell.
Then it happened. It was unexpected and it was earlier but it was as if God himself was guiding the Lynion's. Just as the next wave crashed against the carrier the hover units came to life. Moral soared as the next wave went under them.
"You bloody beauty!" shouted Lee.
"All engines are online! I repeat! We have all engines online!" shouted the operator.
The Valient came to life as the water brushed away any jungle shrub's under the hull of the carrier that was left. It lifted above the water as the cables gave them a reminder that the destoryers now needed their help.
Mitchell raced out and pulled Jackson into the radio room and gave him the main console.
"The destoryers are going to be swamped and more of your men drowned. What we're going to do is pull them towards Greal. Get onto the radio and tell the destoryers to put all power into allowing them to be towed by us," explained Mitchell.
"You got it!" yelled Jackson. He went off to yell orders. The destroyers diod as they were told.
They were going to Greal.
OOC: Gotta go
In The Skies near The Valient was a Hughes H-4 Hercules that was on it's First flight. The Two Pilots looked at the Valient. "Sir What is That thing?" Spoke The Second Pilot. The First Responded "Dunno But we Might wanna Stay Clear incase it's hostile". "Heh Looks Like it's Gonna Tow Those Destroyers" Spoke The Second. Now Wasnt The time. They Neaded To land at Lisanim to deliver the goods to the rebels.
"All hands to battle stations!" shouted Lee.
"We got no arm's!" shouted the captain.
They looked onto the flight deck as two cargo planes landed and everyone unloaded the flak cannons and the missile launchers. With the help of the Hunter's and the engineers and the gunnry crews, it wouldn't take too long before it land on the flight deck.
"Razorl Aircraft! What business do you have with us?" Lee stated into the radio.
(OOC: War's Over and Razorl is a Republic)
The Radio Responded "Scheduled cargo flight back to razorl from scott tree"
"Prepare to fire!" shouted Lee as the first of the flak cannons came online. "Men, they fired at us when we simply want to take our citizens away. Their police killed our own!" shouted Lee to the gunnry crews over the thunder. "So I ask you lot: What is our reply?"
The gunnry crews of the main flak cannon loaded the first round into the chamber as Lee returned to the bridge and gave his reply to the transport plane.
"Divert course and don't try to come near us or we'll blast you to kingdom-come!" replied Lee as he was already ticked off at Razorl.
OOC: Wow one day of no posting and it turns into this for me...Somebody talk to my Spec-Ops or they'll feel retarded.
IC:
The Spec Ops team felt slightly stupid as they stood there watching them unload the weapons and all...
Jackson asked Lee what was going on.....
"It has nothing to do with you Jackson," explained Lee. "Somebody get those Special Forces on the flight deck to help those cannons get in place!"
Mac ran out onto the flight deck and took the squad of Spec Ops and explained that they needed help with arming the AA weapons.
Lee looked around the bridge as the radar screen gave a position of the transport plane and the hurricane movements. Much to their surprise, the hurricane wa slowly moving away from them.
"If they don't respond in the next half hour, fire a round but not at the aircraft itself," ordered Lee. "And how far are we from Greal?"
"5 maybe 6 hours flight at the earliest sir," responded an operator.
OOC: Hehe finally...
IC:
The squad got to work on the AA Cannons and soon had one of the cannons armed and ready to fire.
"Hey captain, why don't we set up a stinger?"
"I dunno, I guess I'll go ask."
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He walked over to what looked like was the commanding officer.
"Steven Wazoski at your service, my team would like to help in anyway possible, and I'm here to ask permission to set up a few stingers on the flight deck to help out your air defense."
Steven waited for an answer...
"No that won't be required Steven," replied Lee. "Actually, have them set up but under no reasons are you to fire just yet,"
He looked out to the flight deck as he was told that had 15 minutes left before firing the first round.
"Yes sir, thank you sir, our squad is happy to help sir." Steven said as he left to go back to his team.
"Set em up boys, but don't shoot."
The squad began setting up 2 stinger launchers, while the leader was at the helicopter radio broadcasting to ZMHC
To Zioliasian Military High Command
This is Spec-Ops Delta 1, we are currently on a ship headed to Greal,
The ship may come under attack soon from the air. We request
you send reinforcements, preferably a few drops ships with plenty of guns and ammo.
The H-4 Diverted Course "Sir, WTF was their problem? We dont even know them!" Spoke the younger pilot. "The Empire Attacked That thing back during the war, i should know.... I Ordered my men to fire at them and.... i regret everyday." Spoke the Older one. Unfourtunatly, they forgot to turn off the radio communications...
"It has nothing to do with you Jackson," explained Lee. "Somebody get those Special Forces on the flight deck to help those cannons get in place!"
Mac ran out onto the flight deck and took the squad of Spec Ops and explained that they needed help with arming the AA weapons.
Lee looked around the bridge as the radar screen gave a position of the transport plane and the hurricane movements. Much to their surprise, the hurricane wa slowly moving away from them.
"If they don't respond in the next half hour, fire a round but not at the aircraft itself," ordered Lee. "And how far are we from Greal?"
"5 maybe 6 hours flight at the earliest sir," responded an operator.
"Could we help?" asked Jackson. He had no idea what was going on, but he ordered the destroyer's crew to battle stations just in case.
It was as if the hurricane was following the convoy, the waves became more treacherous again.
Lee went onto the PA system that spoke from the radio room to everyone on the flight deck down to the hanger's. He was about to order the gunnry crews to stand down but he was interupted.
"Sir, WTF was their problem? We dont even know them!" said a voice over the PA System.
"The Empire Attacked That thing back during the war, i should know.... I Ordered my men to fire at them and.... i regret everyday." replied a much older man's voice into the PA System.
Lee pulled back and took a deep breath before turning to the captain and the operating crew stepped back as Lee turned into an enraged werewolf. It wasn't going to be easy to calm him down.
"Four of the eight Flak Cannons have come..." started a runner as he entered the radio room before seeing Lee enraged.
"Give them warning shots!" shouted Lee as the runner left in a hurry before walking over to the intercom. "Razorl! You better run away or I will blast you to kingdom-come!"
Mac entered the room and saw Lee giving the order. He rushed to his side as he tried to calm down the enraged werewolf.
"Calm down Lee," said Mac in a calm voice. "Just let them go,"
"Ohh... I will let them go," started Lee as Mac gave a small sigh of relief. "I'll send them into the hurricane if I have too!"
(Insight into Lee's enragement)
Mac took Lee by the arm and took him down below the flight deck to try and calm him down and find out what the blazes caused him to go enraged. The breeze was calm and the hanger's were empty. They quietly stood in the hanger as Mac was the first to ask him.
"What's wrong with you?" he asked. "Every Lynion know's you can be both bloodthirsty and a brilliant commander, but this... this is like... a different side to you,"
Lee sat down as he turned back into a human again before pulling out two telegrams addressed to himself. He handed it to Mac as he started to cry with parting the telegrams. Mac took the telegrams and read both of them.
Telegram
To: Jaxson Lee King (oldest brother out of the three)
From: Ashley King (mother), Jonathan King (father), Andrew King (second youngest brother) and Matthew King (third youngest brother)
Hey son, how are you? I heard you became a commander of one of the aramda's and has a flagship that is an aerial aircraft carrier. Hope you don't have a bad 'trip'! Hahaha!
Your mother is a bit worried about the current situation here in Razorl but I've told her a thousand times not to worry. I got the other telegrams you sent me and I made her keep in mind you're not far from us. Andrew and Matthew are hoping it will keep her quiet. Matt says hi and wonder's when you'll see him again. We'll be in the capital of Razorl and we're hoping we might see you again. Bye.
Second Telegram
To: Jaxson Lee King
From: Joshua Markvax Spartucs
Dear sir,
I'm sorry to say this, but two days ago, Razorl foreigner's were... slaughtered by Razorl Personnal during an uprising. I haven't being told why but I managed to take your 15 year old brother, Matthew King, away from the shooting when he entered a nearby cafe. Matthew is safe with me and I'm on my way back to Lynion with him.
However, I've being ordered to tell you and I hate to do it via telegram, your parents, and your second youngest brother Andrew were killed when they tried to escape the capital of Razorl.
I'm sorry.
End of Second Telegram.
Mac looked at Lee and dropped the telegrams as he shed a tear.
"I'm sorry," he replied with a tear as he hugged Lee.
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"Razorl Aircraft, you better get the blazes out of sight of the Valient before the commander comes back and gives the order to fire," said Kennedy into the intercom as he also gave another order to hold fire. "Greal Destoryers, hold your fire for the time being,"
Kennedy turned to Jackson and looked at him.
"Lee is a bit touchy on his family so be careful around him," advised Kennedy.
"Razorl Aircraft, you better get the blazes out of sight of the Valient before the commander comes back and gives the order to fire," said Kennedy into the intercom as he also gave another order to hold fire. "Greal Destoryers, hold your fire for the time being,"
Kennedy turned to Jackson and looked at him.
"Lee is a bit touchy on his family so be careful around him," advised Kennedy.
"Okay." said Jackson, Jackson ordered his men to hold fire.
The radio operator said the hurricane was approaching fast. And they were still four hours away from Greal. They needed to get to Womer, Greal quickly.
"How far are we from Greal?" asked Kennedy to the radar operator.
"We're about three hours and closing sir," replied the operator.
"Position of the hurricane?" Kennedy asked again as he looked to the operator's behind him.
"Turned 5 degree's and heading away from us," started the weather operator.
Cheers went up around the bridge as the only thing that belted down the Valient.
"Sir four heat signatures coming right behind us and two more coming from portside," shouted the radar operator.
Kennedy looked over the shoulder of the radar operator as he studied the layout. It was going to be a great day for them. 4 pirate ships were inbound on their position and two more massive heat signatures were inbound coming over a land mass.
"Can't be an aerial aircarft carrier so what are they?" asked Kennedy.
"Unknown sir and we can't radio contact them," replied the operator.
"We could really use Lee and some air craft," muttered Kennedy. "Jackson, inform your destoryers and inform them we have 4 pirate ships and something unknown coming from the portside,"
"How far are we from Greal?" asked Kennedy to the radar operator.
"We're about three hours and closing sir," replied the operator.
"Position of the hurricane?" Kennedy asked again as he looked to the operator's behind him.
"Turned 5 degree's and heading away from us," started the weather operator.
Cheers went up around the bridge as the only thing that belted down the Valient.
"Sir four heat signatures coming right behind us and two more coming from portside," shouted the radar operator.
Kennedy looked over the shoulder of the radar operator as he studied the layout. It was going to be a great day for them. 4 pirate ships were inbound on their position and two more massive heat signatures were inbound coming over a land mass.
"Can't be an aerial aircarft carrier so what are they?" asked Kennedy.
"Unknown sir and we can't radio contact them," replied the operator.
"We could really use Lee and some air craft," muttered Kennedy. "Jackson, inform your destoryers and inform them we have 4 pirate ships and something unknown coming from the portside,"
Jackson smiled, the pirates were attacking the wrong ships. Destroyers were not like cargo ships that pirates usually robbed, the destroyers had plenty of weapons. He quickly ordered the crew to battle stations. Forty marines grabbed their machine guns and aimed them at the approaching pirates. The big gun of the destroyers were armed and ready.
Kennedy was praying that the Greal navy could hold them off long enough until they could get to Greal. Then it came, the two larger heat signatures were over the water and about to come right beside them.
"Dear...."
"YO! What's up my homies?" asked a voice over the intercom. "This hear is the Black Squadron!"
"Hoorahh!" replied other voices over the intercom.
"I've being sent to find the Leeinator! I was sent by the Ranainator to save his ass!" replied the voice.
"Next time bloody tell us who you are! You gave us a hell of a scare. What are you flying? An aerial aircraft carrier?"
Silence sat down as two shadows were emerging behind clouds as they were coming closer and closer to the Vailent.
"No way my homies! This here is...is...is a aerial destoryer like but with more artillery batteries pointing down," replied the voice.
Kennedy looked up and laughed. He heard about the Aerial Project that was going to give Lynion more aerial warships but he thought it was a myth until the pair came through.
"Aerial Support Ships!" laughed Kennedy.
"That's right me homie's! Now where are those SOB's you want down?" shouted a voice.
OOC: You mind Rping the pirates attacking the destroyers
OOC: Must drop-out, have too many RPs on my hands and this one is too fast paced...Meh attending to 3 RPs isn't really easy
OOC: sorry Greal, I was in a hurry when I posted my last post.
IC:
"Arrgghhh!" shouted the captain of the pirate warship Black Jack. "We have two new warship's about to become part of our glorious navy that will wipe out the Kingdom of Lynion!"
"Arrhh," started the bridge parrot. "Main the cannons! All hands on deck!"
The four destoryers took up battle formation in one line and started a barrage. The waves crashed against them as the radar picked up three signatures that seemed to be under water.
"This is a message to all warships and submarines! Surrender or we'll board you and spare no merc'!" shouted the captain over the intercom.
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"Kinda hard for you to board us Black Jack!" replied Kennedy as Lee and Mac came onto the bridge.
OOC: Fair enough
IC:
"Arrghhh! I may not be able to board a submarine but I'll blow it to kingdom-come!" came the reply.
"Hey Black Jack," started Lee. "Look up!"
Lee looked around the bridge as he was given a breifing about the support ships that were to escort the Valient. The clouds were clearing and rain was calming down as it came into clear view.
"What the devil is that?" asked Black Jack.
"This is gonna be the last thing you'll ever see you SOB!" came another voice.
Lee looked towards the support ships as the sound of anti-warship/armour/infantry artillery cannons opened fire.
OOC: I'll bump it for you.
Jackson laughed and ordered the guns to open fire while they had an advantage. Firestorm missiles were fired at the pirate ships. Machine guns opened up, even torpedoes were fired at the pirate vessels. To make things more crazier, Greal attack helicopters took off and fired hellfire missiles at the pirate ships.
As the skies cleared a little, as the Imperial Lynion Air Force was returning back to the Vailent. Pirate ships were being blasted apart as they were being fired from all directions. Lee looked at the radar as one by one, the pirate squadron sank to the bottom of the ocean floor. With the last remaining pirate warship being sunk and the seas calming down, it was time to loosen the cable and head towards Lynion.
"Jackson," shouted Lee as the man came towards him. "Take this as a parting gift for coming to our aid and we hope to open an alliance some kind with you one day,"
Lee handed Jackson two USB drives and a CD as he gave the orders to remove the cables.
"Don't worry it isn't a virus nor its a aerial aircraft carrier. It's the very first designs of the aerial support destoryers and we wish to give you the copies as a parting gift," finished Lee before turning back to him. "One last thing Jackson, inform the Greal Government should they need help, Lynion will be able to aid them,"
"Thank you." said Jackson," The Government would surely be happy."
The radar picked up something coming, but it turned out to be a Carrier task force, looking for them.
"More reinforcements." mutter one of Jackson's officers.
"Just make sure you won't sell them or the plans," stated Lee.
Lee turned to the officers and looked around as he gave another order to be full filled.
"Ok! We're going home after we drop off the Greal squads," ordered Lee.
Moral soared as it was finally time to go home and have some much needed R&R.
Womer was in sight. the crew on the Greal destroyers celebrated. Jackson waved his Greal flag at a passing cruise liner. Greal missile boats were coming out in droves to meet the convoy.
Lee came over to the flight deck as the intercom beeped in his ear. He looked around as he gave a positive reply to the message being sent over the intercom.
"Jackson," started Lee. "The Vailent and the Black Squadron won't be hanging around for celebrations for too long. It seems there's something going on back home which we need to tend to. Remember, the plans are on the CD and the USB Drives, they're for support destoryers and go by how many hover engines are on it," finished Lee.
Lee came over to the flight deck as the intercom beeped in his ear. He looked around as he gave a positive reply to the message being sent over the intercom.
"Jackson," started Lee. "The Vailent and the Black Squadron won't be hanging around for celebrations for too long. It seems there's something going on back home which we need to tend to. Remember, the plans are on the CD and the USB Drives, they're for support destoryers and go by how many hover engines are on it," finished Lee.
"Alright, but don't we need to repair the carrier first?" asked Jackson.
"It does," started Lee. "But I...I can't stay neither can the squadron. I wonder if its possible I could talk to one of your high commanding officers,"
He watched as they entered the harbour just hovering over it as the Aerial Destoryers suddenly stopped as the Valient was preparing to land.
"It does," started Lee. "But I...I can't stay neither can the squadron. I wonder if its possible I could talk to one of your high commanding officers,"
He watched as they entered the harbour just hovering over it as the Aerial Destoryers suddenly stopped as the Valient was preparing to land.
"Sure, Admiral Talon is waiting at the port for us." said Jackson.
"Excellent," replied Lee as they hovered over the harbour and came into a docking bay where the Valient was going to be repaired.
Lee watched as the gunnry crews helped place the boarding plank down onto the jetty as the officers came out onto the flight deck. He could tell that the people in the harbour were rather shock in seeing an unusual aerial aircraft carrier that hovers in the air. He looked around as people pointed and starred as the pilots came out for a stretch and for the first time in days to feel dry land.
Many of the pilots and crewman went ashore to feel the mother earth as Lee and Jackson waled down another plank and came face to face with a high commanding officer who seemed to be the admiral.
"I know this seems unusual to see something like this that can hover," started Lee. "However, I'm Vamperial Headmaster Jaxson Lee King of the Kingdom of Lynion. The Valient was went off course by mistake and went down and I would like to thank you for sending out the destoryers to aid us,"
He looked around as medical teams went to work with whoever still required medical attention. He could tell a fair amount of the engineer's had broken bones as well as the officers and other crewmen.
"I've given Jackson the designs to an aerial destoryer just like the one you see," Lee started again as he pointed to one of the aerial destoryers. "Once again, we thank you for aiding us,"
The officer in front of him, Admiral Talon, was smiling.
"Always glad to help a ship in trouble. And thank you for these disks." said Talon. Jackson saluted to him and went off to give out orders.
The following day, the aerial aircraft carrier was ready to take off. The crew members had a short leave before they left for the Kingdom of Lynion. Before they left, Lee thanked Admiral Talon for having them and rescuing the aerial carrier.
The following day, the aerial aircraft carrier was ready to take off. The crew members had a short leave before they left for the Kingdom of Lynion. Before they left, Lee thanked Admiral Talon for having them and rescuing the aerial carrier.
Admiral Talon greeted Lee one last time then Talon left to the Womer Military headquarters with the disc. Jackson also said goodbye and headed off to command a battleship. Some civilians came to watch the aerial carrier.
"Did you give them the right CD sir?" asked Kennedy as the Valiet started to lift into the air.
"What do you mean?" replied Lee as he waved back to the civilians below them on the docks.
"Well, there was two CD's and two USB drives. It turns out that the USB drives had nothing on them because they are half a gig which means they hold nothing. The other CD had Lynion music on it that we listen to so..." explained Kennedy.
"Sh*t!" replied Lee as the cliuds gathered around them. "We gave them the wrong CD. All they have is music. Sh*t!" shouted Lee. "Better get some space between us and Greal. If they're serious about the design's they'll either chase us or radio us,"
Kennedy thought for a moment as the last piece of land vanished beneath the clouds. He looked up into the control tower as the bridge had the design's of the aerial frigate on the windows instead of the heavy rock music they listen too.
"Ahh... it isn't the end of the world. Sure we gave them the wrong CD but who knows, maybe they'll like our music," said Kennedy to himself as he started to head for the control tower.
A radio transmission was sent to the carrier. Asking about why the CD only had music.
"Music?" asked one of the operator's as a CD was place next to the window without thinking. "I'm sure we gave you the plans,"
It was like everything suddenly went in slow motion. An Imperial Guard which was with them opened the window, an operator stood up for a stretch which accidently knocked the CD which by mistake was about to fall out of the window as Lee entered the bridge.
"Nobody makes any sudden move," said Lee as he carefully started for the CD. "Com'n,"
Lee suddenly went for the CD just as an uplift suddenly happened. He just touched the CD as it went up and then the case opened which the CD slided out of which smashed against a flak cannon below them.
"Sh*t!" muttered Lee as the carrier just came out of the airspace of Greal.
"Greal? We just had a sudden uplift which caused the CD to smash. Sorry, I'll see if there's any others onboard," said Lee into the radio.
"Increase the speed and get us some more space," ordered the pilot.
Talon did nothing and allowed the carrier to leave. After all, Jackson did examine the carrier why it was in the port. It sounded like a stupid reason why the CDs were destroyed.
"Greal? We got something for you and it's coming through," started Lee into the radio. "Its similar to the Valient but it doesn't have any hangers just a runway design to re-fuel and reload your planes,"
At this moment, the designs and the plans for the moblie airstrip was going to Greal.
"Greal? We got something for you and it's coming through," started Lee into the radio. "Its similar to the Valient but it doesn't have any hangers just a runway design to re-fuel and reload your planes,"
At this moment, the designs and the plans for the moblie airstrip was going to Greal.
OOC: Question: By plane? by ship?
OOC: Your downloading it on a highly secured computer line. Remember, you can't add the hangers onto it. Its just a moblie airstrip you use to reload yore planes and refuel them.
OOC: I can always think of a way. :D
IC:
"Make sure its not music again." said Jackson, sounding almost bitter.
'DOWNLOAD COMPLETE!'
Came across the computer screen as the loading was finally finished but then something was missing from the data.
"What's going on?" demanded Lee.
"Hold on," started the other operator. "Just needed to the charge the signal...and the downloading is finished,"
The downloading had finally finished and the Valient was out of range of Greal as they went into the clouds and vanished from the Earth's surface. Lee took a sigh of relief as Kennedy came forward looking some what nervous about something.
"Is it good or bad?" asked Lee as they went out onto the flight deck with a hamock in Lee's arms.
"It seems that their was an ecryption level on it sir...what are you doing?" replied Kennedy.
Lee had always planted two firm rods a fair distance apart close to the flight deck that were never used for anything but his hamock.
"I'm going to put my hamock up and sleep for a very long time. What sort of encryption level?" replied Lee as he pegged one end on the steel pole and then the other side on the other steel pole.
"High level 25 sir," replied Kennedy as Lee took a pillow and rug from a box nearby.
"There's no such thing as a level 25. Besides I'm sure Greal can crack it, might take a year or so," replied Lee as he lay down on the hamock, rested his head against the pillow and the rug covering him.
"Yeah I guess so but what if they can't crack?" replied Kennedy with a worried face.
"They can. If they can't then they are idoits or we're just too good for them. Either way, I'm sure they have the ability to do so, besides I doubt its in our own language," Stated Lee as he closed his eyes as a warm breeze went past them.
"Own..." started Kennedy before being interupted by Lee's snoring.
He went back to the bridge with a message to all crew members not to wake up Lee unless they were under attack.
Unknown to the carrier, two pirate ships, both heavily armed, were targeting the carrier. Suddenly they struck. 20 anti-"ship" missiles were fired at the aerial carrier. The pirates then launched a F-35 after the carrier.......
"Ohh this can't be good," said Kennedy. "We got no escort of any kind and there's pirate vessel's just being picked up on radar,"
The Valient went into a full Code Red and this time, there's little chance they could get out of this one. Lee opened his left eye as he removed his hamock, rug and pillow and stuffed it into the nearby locker before starting for the control tower.
"Greal, we got incoming pirate ships and... a F-35," started the radio operator. "We're requesting that you send us some help,"
Lee suddenly stormed onto the bridge as he glared across the room before taking the radio control into his hand.
"Greal, this Headmaster Lee talking. The encryption code can be broken if you put your mind to it and use a combination of Viking and Saxon words which will de-code the message," started Lee before realising missile's were being fired at them. "The pirates know this can't work and there'll be more of them, can you dispatch some sort of military support?"
Just then the radar picked up four heat signatures coming through the clouds. The gatling cannons and the anti-missile weapons were roaring to life as something was coming closer to them.
"It isn't a aerial frigate or an aerial aircraft carrier so what the blazes is it?" said Lee to himself.
The response was the Greal fighters would take twenty minutes to rescue the carrier, but the pirates may have destroyed the carrier by then. More missiles were fired, and the F-35 fired Exocet missiles at the carrier, probably making the situation worse.
"Engine five just gone!" shouted the maintance operator as the heat signatures were coming deadly closer to them.
"We got no fighters or bombers, we're sitting ducks!" muttered Lee as he went out onto the flight deck to watch the F-35 come closer and closer.
He braced himself as he prepared himself for his death. He looked up as the incoming missile's came forever closer to them. Lee closed his eyes and open his arms as an explosion occured.
'Goodbye everyone,' he thought to himself.
The wind went past him as a shadow covered the entire aircraft carrier. Something had come, maybe it was death teasing the Lynion's. It didn't matter for Lee, he opened his eyes and noticed the F-35 was shot down and the missile's had exploded in mid air above the Valient.
'By the gods, if I ever get out of this one, I swaer I'll send Matt to school,' he promised to himself before he looked upwards to the sight of a hull.
"This is the Black Squadron to Valient. Change course and head to the clouds and stay above the clouds until the situation is safe," said a voice which entered the radio frequency.
'Black Squadron?' thought Lee to himself as he raced to the bridge.
Onboard the Aerial Wolf Class Cruiser Devastator
Vamp suddenly turned around as the ships main cannons came online. The bridge was alive as the pirate warships were closing in fast.
"Focus your power on the main pirate ship," ordered Vamp.
The anti-warship cannons fixed their position as they opened up the first barrage before the other two cruiser's joined in with the fight. Anti-warship missile's came through the second barrage as the Vamperial Warships gave a beating to the pirate fleet.
OOC: Sorry, but I need Lee alive for another thread.