Sector 1400
Planet 1424
January 18, 2052
Chase sat on his bed in
his quarters frustrated by the fact that his best friend Matthew was
taken away as hostage. He had been searching the nearby systems for
any signs of NB ships to pillage, but was unlucky. His new pirate
fleet composed of three Harrier frigates and two Genesis cruisers had
managed to rob some new supplies from local miners who were
defenceless amidst the galaxies.
“Chase, you need to
see this.” the ship's speakers summoned the captain to the bridge.
Chase took off his
jacket and slung it over his back as he casually walked towards the
ship deck feeling slightly annoyed that his personal time was
bothered.
“What?” Chase
shouted lazily in the bridge.
“Sir, our scanners
pick up a ship five kilometres out, but we have no visual of the
ship.” Badyr pointed in the dark space ahead of them.
“What? Impossible! No
ship has ever been able to cloak.” Chase said in disbelief as he
pulled out his macrobinoculars from his pocket.
After a brief scan of
the horizon, a silhouette of a medium-sized ship was slightly visible
on the lenses. Chase rubbed the lenses thinking it was some
residual dust and scanned again, but only this time he saw nothing.
“Send one Harrier to
scout.” Chase looked amused.
Chase sat down in his
command chair and watched as one frigate broke its holding formation
to scout ahead into the deep dark space.
“Sir, we are
approaching the ship in twenty seconds.” the pilot of the frigate
broadcasted in the bridge.
Suddenly four yellowish
rays appeared from a distance and beamed onto the Harrier scout's
hull eating its shield and sending beams of hard light.
“What the hell? Holy-”
the pilot was cut off as the ship got vaporized.
Everyone onboard the
ship had gone so silent that the only sound heard was the beeping of
the computers as they watched the empty space of where their frigate
was five seconds ago.
“Enemy ship
approaching in five seconds. This ship is fast!” Badyr read the
blinking proximity lights on his computer screen.
“Battle stations,
now!” Chase commanded he pulled up a speaker from his command chair
and broadcasted to his other ships.
As the dark bulky ship
sped towards the pirates, a loud hum was heard as the weapons mounted
on it charged and unleashed another stream of hard light on the
nearest frigate. In an instant, the Harrier was vaporized just like
before. The Genesis cruiser that was being escorted had now begun
opening fire on the mysterious ship with its mounted railguns and
scatter missiles. Nothing was taking the shields away as a red glow
absorbed the incoming small arms fire. Before Chase could have his
ship rotated to face the enemy, the Genesis cruiser engaging it was
turned into space dust in the blink of an eye.
“Retreat! All ships
cover our retreat!” Chase's eyes widened with fear as the dark
cruiser turned towards them.
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