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01/13/10(Wed)11:30 No.7571915'Sir, there's too many of them', cautioned the tactical officer, his face pale and sweaty even in the dim blue light of the warbridge.
'Agreed, AI, this is the Captain, begin plotting escape jump, begin evasive manuevers, well try to lose them in the dust rings."
NEGATIVE CAPTAIN, the AI's voice grated bridge systems, it's british tinged accent sounding like ringing steel. ENEMY DISPOSITION SUGESTS ESCAPE PROBABILITY 0.0034%, ENGAGING COMBAT PROTOCALS.
"What," the Captain hissed "Belay.." Any further words were cut off as the ships AI depressurised the port cargo bays, flinging the captain and nearly everything else not strapped down to the ground as the ship lurched violently to the side,
Fiery petals of plasma, erupted where the ship had been but a moment before. ENEMY ENGAGING, ROUTING POWER TO COMBAT SYSTEMS. I SUGGEST CAPTAIN, YOU ENGAGE YOUR SAFETY RESTRAINTS.
Like life blood returning to a dead limb, power surged across the Valiance weapons array, detonating frayed connections and burning out powertransformes across the system. Three whole turrets simply exploded their aged systems unable to handle the surge of power from the fusion engines, tearing great holes in the valliances battered hull. But some power made it through. 6 mk45 lance turrets, the largest ever made, considered an obselete extravagance even when new, fired. 6 seemingly pencil thin beams of light, flashed across space, turning before what had been three enemy ships into bisected hulks, bleeding fire and atmosphere. One of their plasma drive overloaded, consuming all three deadships in white flame. |