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Join Date: Jun 2012
01-22-2013, 03:19 PM
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*The Lead Federation vessel hails.*
Fed. Captain: Unknown vessel this vessel was invading sovereign territory and they were given every opportunity to surrender or leave immediately. You may pick up survivors but I will have to that you leave as well. We do not wish a fight with you.
*A squadron of Klingon Warships warp in.
The Republic enters the planetary atmosphere, its shields getting battered by an ion storm T'mar deliberately flies into. Three Federation Frigates follow her in.*
T'mar: They just don't know when to quit! Photons, full spread. Firing.
*T'mar fires a spread of photon torpedoes, blinding the frigates' sensors for a few seconds while the Republic flies above the storm. Due to the storm's EMP output, the frigates can't re-acquire the Republic with sensors. The Republic, now above them, fires her ZPCs and forces a frigate's shields down. She then starts losing power and starts to fall into the atmosphere before the Republic locks a tractor beam and pulls her out of the gravity well. Rinse, repeat for the other two ships before she dives back into the atmosphere, below the worst of the storm, and lands on the North Magnetic Pole, making detection even harder.*
Phew. Begin repairs.
John: Already on it.
Nicely done, lieutenant.
T'mar: Thanks. You're in charge now, Commander.
*In space. The Klingon Vessels move closer towards the battle area.*
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