NationStates Jolt Archive


Too Late (FT,OPEN)

The Battlehawk
22-03-2009, 12:14
The UHS Enterprise was traveling at warp speed the stars streaked by as she sped through Space

Bridge, UHS Enterprise

"Captain, I've got a ship on sensors, appears to be dead in space" Dannielle reported working her panel.
"Identify" Tom asked standing up.
"Can't tell at this range" Dannielle replied.
"Hail them" Jessica ordered.
"No responce"
"Set a course, warp 7" Tom ordered.

The Enterprise altered course and sped towards the ship.

"Full scan" Tom ordered as they approached.
"Appears to have taken heavy damage to the primary hull" Dannielle reported.
"Life Signs?" Jessica asked.
"Uncertain, can't get a full reading"
"Prepare a shuttlecraft, full secuirty and MEdical Detachment" Tom ordered.

Five minutes later a shuttlcraft emerged from the Enterprises shuttlebay and began to fly the short distance to the Damaged ship. It found and intact docking port and docked with the ship.

Damaged Ship

The Four Man security team led the way. Their phaser rifles equipped with tactical lights, teh Medical team followed, armed with hand phasers only.
Torturous Chamber
22-03-2009, 13:19
OOC: If I joined what would I do?
Lynion
22-03-2009, 13:37
The warship sat in total silence as the Enterprise had come nearby. The warship was the Vamperial Kingdom Heavy Cruiser Grim Reaper which was on a scouting mission before it became lost in space. Onboard however was another story. As the security detachment and medical detachment arrived, they found dead bodies of Lynion Sailor's and Lynion Marines. The hallways were littered with blood and the guresome fate of the crew was unknown but yet the results spoke for themselves. Signs of gun fights and blaster fire could be seen alongside a dead slimy creature of another species. The lights fickered and darkness ruled the cruiser. However, as the detachment would venture through, they would eventually find another room. Unlike the others that were covered of blood and guts of the fallen Lynion's, this one had 24 cells that each held a member of the legendary Lynion Black Assassin Squad known as Hell's Knights. The room was cold and chilling but it wasn't completely lifeless. Outside the door was a damaged sentry droid and inside were 12 Sentry Droids on standby mode waiting to be awoken.

Occasionally the detachment would come across a driod passing through. Occasionally, they would see something moving but was presumed a figgment of their imagination. A sentry droid however could be found wandering the hallways looking for something among the dead bodies but was mainly found taking samples of the dead creature lying somewhere in the hallways. From there it would return to the cell room and check on each of the personal before going out again. Always on the look out, always keeping an eye on the 24 personal and always prepared to fight.
The Battlehawk
22-03-2009, 14:10
The Team made their way to what appeared to be teh ships command centre. They secured the room they attempted to access the ships computers and assertain the ships identity.
Lynion
22-03-2009, 14:13
As the group access the files, a figure of an AI appeared on screen and it looked around for a moment. It turned to face the unknown as it presumed it were a group of Lynion's.

"I am Artifical Intellegince Melissa of the Vamperial Kingdom Heavy Cruiser Grim Reaper," it stated firstly. "Your obviously not Lynion marked sailors or marines. Please state your business, species and nationality please,"
The Battlehawk
22-03-2009, 14:27
"I am Lt Commander Danille Richards, from the UHS Enterprise" Dannielle said "We are from the Planetery Republic of the battlehawk, AI, your ship appears to have been attacked, we are attempting to render assistance"
Torturous Chamber
22-03-2009, 21:02
Task Force 3 of the Chamberlain Navy was locked in a deadly battle with a large force of Black Sun pirates. The Chamberlain fleet, before the battle, consisted of:

2 Battleships
3 Heavy Cruisers
5 Light Cruisers
6 Destroyers

The pirates had:

7 Heavy Cruisers
15 Light Cruisers
24 Destroyers
47 assorted small vessels

So far, the battle was not going in the direction that the Chamberlain fleet wanted it to. One battleship, 5 cruisers, and 3 destroyers had been destroyed. The pirates had lost a mere 4 major ships, and somewhere around 13 small vessels. The remaining pirates were running rings around Task Force 3. As they were doing it, they cut off ships by themselves and annahilated them. That's why the pirates were deadly.

Near the middle of the battle, 12 small ships and 2 heavy cruisers cut off the flagship, the battleship Profranitied. This was the ship of Rear Admiral Pradaf. He could see the rest of his fleet being destroyed from the bridge while the Profranitied was firing. The pirates were taking casualties, but were inflicting heavy damage on the battleship.

"Damage report!" Admiral Pradaf yelled over the sound of a salvo being fired from the 20-inch plasma guns.

"Life support failing on levels 1, 3, 6-10! Engines are shot completely, besides 17 and 21! We have multiple hull ruptures! Sir, should we abandon ship?"

"No! The pirates will just kill us then! Activate teleport matrix! I don't care about coordinates, just randomize it and get us outta here!"

"Yes sir!" The ship whirled around a few times as the matrix was activated. Then it flew into a wormhole. It was shot into a space, near two ships that were still. One was damaged, and the other flew a Battlehawk flag.
The Battlehawk
22-03-2009, 22:55
Bridge, UHS Enterprise

"Captain, Chamberlain just appeared from what appeared to be a wormhole" The Tactical Officer reported.
"General Quarters all hands, Battlestations" Tom ordered standing, the Bridge lighting went down a few levels as the red alert lighting began to flash and klaxons filled the bridge.
"Hail them" Jessica ordered
"Open"
"Chamberlain Vessel, you are in Planetery Republic space, Identify yourself Immediatly" Tom ordered as the Enterprise came about to face the Chamberlain ship.
Lynion
23-03-2009, 00:49
"We were ambushed by a fleet of Fungi warships while we were heading back to a Lynion Controlled System. After a short fire fight, our engines were badly damaged and were quickly boarded. The Fungi overran all of our positions. Before we could bring the Hell Knight's out of their sleep, the entire crew was KIA," she explained. "However, the Fungi were searching for something else. They made a hyper-jump back to their hive for a carrier to toe the heavy cruiser back to the Hive. Lynion warships are inbound but it'll be some time. I need someone to wake up Hell Knight's. All you have to do is punch in a code and they'll wake up," she stated. "Hmm...seem's like another ship just came out of a jump," Melissa stated as she turned around and noticed another ship had arrived on the scene.
Torturous Chamber
23-03-2009, 01:14
"Chamberlain Vessel, you are in Planetery Republic space, Identify yourself Immediatly"

Bridge, TCS Profranitied

"This is Rear Admiral Pradaf, Chamberlain Navy, leader of Task Force 3. We were locked in a heavy battle with some Black Sun pirates, and took heavy damage. The other 15 warships of the fleet have been destroyed. We have toxic air leaking into the vessel, and need repairs ASAP! We will explode into a nuclear fireball soon unless we plug the hole on deck 7! Requesting assistance!"
The Battlehawk
23-03-2009, 09:06
Lynion Ship

"Who or what are the Hell's Knights?" Dannielle asked the AI.

UHS Enterprise

"Tactical lock a tractor beam onto that ship, use it to reinforce that ships stuctural intergrity" Tom ordered.
"Should we be helping these guys, they did destroy the Valiant" Jessica said softly.
"We can't just o nothing" tom replied as a Tractor beam locked onto the Chamberlain ship.
Lynion
23-03-2009, 11:51
"The Hell Knight's were enhanced Elite Spec Op Assassin's Personal designed to assassinate key Fungi Commanders," started Melissa. "Because of their actions, they bought a swift change in the war for the Vamperial Kingdom against the Fungi. They'll be required to be awaken before Fungi Warships arrive," Melissia explained. "Be warn, we're currently venturing towards the last Fungi Controlled System. We need to run quiet until we can get out of here,"
The Battlehawk
23-03-2009, 17:00
"And they won't just kill us?"
The Star Eaters
23-03-2009, 23:20
Do the Hustle!
He skidded along the deck, fingers snapping to a tune that cried up and down his ship.
Do the Hustle
He continued, his boots making resounding scrapes as he he went along. The vid-recorder jumped as it played the tune, making the fine art of Van McCoy play to a tuneless beat. He grimaced. Sliding down cramped corridor that ran along the length of his ship, Rogue Trader Jose Faraday arrived at several small screens connected to the walls, wires jutting from all sides. His face still drawn with an uneasy look at the sound of the recorder, he tapped in a few commands and the music continued with a huge scream.
DO THE- he snapped his wrist along the side of the screen, and the volume decreased. His grin returning, he walked the rest of the way, his boots still sounding surprisingly loud admist the music.

He was wearing a light, thin shirt that tucked in loosely to his in his trousers, and placed on his feet were a very archaic and a very worn-in pair of large shoes, and he yawned as the sounds swam across his mind. His muddy and worn-out trenchcoat was hanging lossely by the ships main command-throne and he pushed it away like some kind of door as he stepped into the cockpit area of the ship. It was a very small ship, just room enough for him, with the only living space a tiny corridor that ran down it. At the front of the ship was the only advanced piece of technology that seemed to be on it, the "Capitahn's!" chair as Jose fondly called it. The chair faced a large window that looked out into the deep expanse of space and Jose looked out with mild boredom.
"Another day of work, eh darlin'?" he called out to his ship, the Dire Avenger. The ship only replied with the constant buzz of the command chair and the numerous screens dotted about it. Shrugging, he slipped into the chair, and stretched. Shaking his head, he tapped a few buttons into one of the monitors, then a few more into another. With a satisfying click, the recaff machine balanced dangerously on the side of a small table next to the chair turned on. Jose turned in his seat, tapping away at the bound leather of the armrest as the recaff was poured out. Rubbing his hands together in relaxation, he took the mug that he barely ever washed from under the machine and took a large gulp. Still drinking, he looked to one of the monitors near the right side of his face, and the half the recaff was spluttered onto the cockpit window as the Rogue Trader saw with a gasp that his ship had almost blundered into a group of potential enemies. Taking direct control of the Anvenger, he pulled it back from almost certain destruction. "Damn this ship." He said, and suddenly turned in his seat, and shouted down the corridor "Damn you!". The echo quickly rebounded, and all he heard was the cold and shallow repeat of his own flamboyant voice.

Quickly opening a channel to the amassed ships, he called out, "The Hustle" still playing in the background.
"Greetings fellow ships. This is Rogue Trader Jose Pepe Faraday of the human empire of Terra. I greet you in peace. Please identify." He said, relaxing slightly in his seat.
Lynion
24-03-2009, 00:31
"The Hell Knight's are more focused on hunting down the Fungi. However, I suggest that only one is sent in to avoid confusion," suggested Melissia.
NERV arms conglomerate
24-03-2009, 00:52
meanwhile...a large space hulk drifted into the group of ships it was mostly repair ships bolted together in a disorderly pile ,the only modern thing on it was the large ship components in the outside storage racks,it was old, really old,the only scanner it had was a radar scanner on top of a tower which looked like it had been salvaged from a ocean going vessel of old.
"TCS Profranitied this is freelance mechanics ship too-high we understand that you have a toxic gas leakage?"
"yo is that the dire avenger? i haven't seen u since that bar fight on...urrm what was that space station called?...anyway its great to see ya!!"
he said as juggled keeping control of the ship and drinking his mug of soup.
Torturous Chamber
24-03-2009, 02:40
"Thanks for the help, Captain." said the Admiral. "If you were wondering about the current situation on the 4th Planet, with the Valiant and all, we would like you to know that we are sorry, and it was the Captain who did it. I'm sure we will court-marshal him and we will restore peace soon."



OOC: Are we going to have an intergalactic war over the Valiant and everything?
The Battlehawk
24-03-2009, 17:36
Damaged Ship

"Alright, I'll send ENsign Giles down"

Enterprise

"We'll keep tractor beam on you until you secure your ship"

OOC: Stictly speaking no, we just don't like each other and are highly suspicious and defnesive, unless you really want to
Torturous Chamber
25-03-2009, 02:08
OOC: I don't know, a nice little 1 v 1 FT war would be really cool. I think we should do it.
The Battlehawk
25-03-2009, 09:39
OOC: SUre, that'd be good, so every time we see each other, we try to blast each other out of space...COOL! But I've gone and rescued your ship, last ditch attempt at peace perhaps...that doesn't work?
Torturous Chamber
26-03-2009, 00:51
ooc: We can have a little armistice here, but everywhere else we will have war. I will set up an IC thread now.
Lynion
26-03-2009, 13:33
The moment ENsign Giles ventured down into the main room where the cells of the Hell Knight's silently sat. Their pods were frozen but yet the faces of each one could be seen. Across the room was a computer and Melissia appeared.

"Press the red button behind you so we can begin to wake them up," pointed Melissia as she pointed to a knob next to the door. "Better hurry, a squadron of Fungi Warships just jumped out of a hyper-jump," stated Melissia.
The Battlehawk
26-03-2009, 23:34
Giles pressed the button he had been told to press