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Post by [Blood] on Mar 6, 2015 12:43:58 GMT -6
The ships concentrate slightly in the area, Front A Backup A exiting subspace behind the line to make up for the areas losing concentration and ships which have fallen. The capital cranks the state of emergency from Wartime 7 to Wartime 5.
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Mar 6, 2015 12:46:21 GMT -6
The Sonic Rainboom smashes through a Dovese ship, the Furnaz vaporizes a line of them.
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Post by [Blood] on Mar 6, 2015 12:50:14 GMT -6
Around ten ramming ships dwarfed by the Sonic Rainboom speed toward the bridge of the ship, using a combination of light technology and fazing technology being switched on and off to confuse the shields.
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Mar 6, 2015 12:53:46 GMT -6
A thruster on the top of the Rainboom burns, vaporizing one of the ramming ships.
A small magcannon turret fires three rounds into another, ripping it asunder.
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Post by [Blood] on Mar 6, 2015 12:57:49 GMT -6
The fight continues, Concentration becoming denser.
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Mar 6, 2015 12:59:57 GMT -6
The U.G.R.N.F.S.V. Galaxy pushes right into the Dovese line, firing a broadside port and starboard as it enters the line.
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Post by [Blood] on Mar 14, 2015 20:15:29 GMT -6
The smaller ships in the line create formations much like tentacles wrapping around the Pan ship, opening fire in air vents. Bursts of plasma fire into the expanse of nothing as the more massive Dovese Warships position themselves to cover the breach, force field generators now making their exit out of warp fire up, creating a wall of energy backed up by an EMP ready and waiting.
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Mar 15, 2015 16:35:23 GMT -6
The Galaxy fires it's coaxial antimatter cannon into the energy field, a solid beam of antiparticles with more energy than a thousand suns screaming through open space.
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Post by [Blood] on Mar 15, 2015 16:51:03 GMT -6
The field pops with a loud roar on all frequencies as the EMP releases, firing into the offensive line ahead whilst also crippling some of the not yet prepared smaller ships. A select few ships fire their crew off in escape pods into the larger, their ships performing kamikaze tactics into the ship Galaxy.
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Mar 15, 2015 17:54:52 GMT -6
The EMP disables the Galaxy's systems causing an overload in the antimatter reactor.
An explosion with the power of a dozen supernovae erupts from the core of the U.G.R.N.F.S.V. Galaxy.
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Post by [Blood] on Mar 16, 2015 18:15:22 GMT -6
The ships not affected by the EMP turn port and starboard toward the UGRNFSV Sonic Rainboom, the first target selected on the randomised system. An SOS sends from the Line Flagship, soon followed by a notification stating reinforcements as soon as they can be spared. The captain of the ISNOD Quenatus, the flagship of the superfleet, hails the Sonic Rainboom.
"Congratulations, our random roster has selected your ship to die," He smiles, tilting his head onto his shoulder. "Have a nice day!"
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Mar 16, 2015 18:56:08 GMT -6
"Have at ye, you wankers!"
Eight massive shield emitters fold out of the Sonic Rainboom's armor plating and overload the shield array, massive energy bolts arcing across the now visible shields.
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Post by [Blood] on Mar 16, 2015 19:03:20 GMT -6
He pulls up his hand, revealing a glass of tea which he promptly takes a sip from before setting it down. He flashes a big grin.
"We are honourable people, no? Since you have a force of such grand magnitude and we have but our lives defending," he mumbles something not picked up, "How about we make it even. You draw back your other... super-class-warships... we come at you with a force of equal power?."
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Post by [Rainbowlicious] on Mar 16, 2015 19:15:28 GMT -6
The Rainboom slightly banks as it turns to the starboard, firing a full broadside into the Dovese lines.
A solid wall of fusion explosive magcannon rounds screams towards the Dovese ships.
"Did ya say something?!"
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Post by [Blood] on Mar 16, 2015 19:24:20 GMT -6
He closes his eyes, maintaining his grin.
"That's amusing, there must've been interference with the transmission. I said we do this one-on-one. Gladiator style, Lette?" [Yes?]
The reinforcements arrive and fill in the more weakened portions of the Line.
The captain extends his arms and a person in a servant's suit comes up behind him holding an admiral's jacket. He fits the gold and green jacket onto the captain as he thanks him.
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