Red Talons
19-08-2008, 23:01
A single Victory class carrier and two frigates sped along through the blackness of space. The galaxy layed out around them, but above and below was darkness.
On the bridge of the carrier, the captain stared out into the void, contemplating the things that sentient beings do when bored. Suddenly a channel window popped open in the view screen that the captain just so happened to be staring at. The image was a uniformed man, hair pulled back in a short ponytail as was the style for most men. The man nodded, "We've picked up something that appears to be what we've been looking for. I'm moving in for a closer look, initial scans show the planetoid to be made up of mostly iron ore, with a few exotic minerals."
The captain nodded, running a paw through his crimson headfur. "Proceed at your own discretion, if its viable signal the Sanctuary that we've found it." The Kitsune yawned a bit, closing the channel. "continue passive scans, have all wings on standby, and tell the Fredrickson that we may have found what we're looking for."
The three ships had spread themselves apart to the edges oftheir sensor ranges to sweep the area for small planetoids that could be converted into a new HQ for the Red Talons.
On board the Diligent, the frigates captain instructed to have the ship orbit the rouge moon. "Scans show underlying geostructure stable. Its compleatly dead." Reported the sensors officer. The captain nodded. "Well then, signal the Sanctuary via Ansible that we've found a site for Home."
The signal went out via Ansible direct to the Sanctuary. The massive factory ship relayed the message throughout the high command. The approval filtered down to begin, and that a guard detachment would arrive shortly to oversee and defend the project.
The captain gave the signal and the frigate released a small drone pod that guided itself to the planets surface.The pod seemed to melt on impact as it dissolved into a nanite colony. Seeping under the moons crust to begin construction.
On the bridge of the carrier, the captain stared out into the void, contemplating the things that sentient beings do when bored. Suddenly a channel window popped open in the view screen that the captain just so happened to be staring at. The image was a uniformed man, hair pulled back in a short ponytail as was the style for most men. The man nodded, "We've picked up something that appears to be what we've been looking for. I'm moving in for a closer look, initial scans show the planetoid to be made up of mostly iron ore, with a few exotic minerals."
The captain nodded, running a paw through his crimson headfur. "Proceed at your own discretion, if its viable signal the Sanctuary that we've found it." The Kitsune yawned a bit, closing the channel. "continue passive scans, have all wings on standby, and tell the Fredrickson that we may have found what we're looking for."
The three ships had spread themselves apart to the edges oftheir sensor ranges to sweep the area for small planetoids that could be converted into a new HQ for the Red Talons.
On board the Diligent, the frigates captain instructed to have the ship orbit the rouge moon. "Scans show underlying geostructure stable. Its compleatly dead." Reported the sensors officer. The captain nodded. "Well then, signal the Sanctuary via Ansible that we've found a site for Home."
The signal went out via Ansible direct to the Sanctuary. The massive factory ship relayed the message throughout the high command. The approval filtered down to begin, and that a guard detachment would arrive shortly to oversee and defend the project.
The captain gave the signal and the frigate released a small drone pod that guided itself to the planets surface.The pod seemed to melt on impact as it dissolved into a nanite colony. Seeping under the moons crust to begin construction.