Sector 1400
Planet 1411
January 22, 2052
“Full speed ahead!”
Stein barked his order as the Tachyon Industries came into view.
Keeping his eyes on the
combat turrets, Stein had ordered his fleet of Exodus cruisers into a
line formation to absorb all the incoming fire for the fleets
following behind him. Behind the row of Exodus cruisers was another
line of Rancor battleships with the markings of “NB Remali”
loaded with medium weapons.
“Full shield strength
to the front.” Stein inputted some data in his command chair.
Meanwhile in the command
centre of the the Tachyon facility, Yale had already contacted his
hidden reinforcements hidden below on the planet.
“Fire those new
puppies.” Yale pointed at a few incomplete combat turrets equipped
with the thermal beam.
“Sir, they are not
finished.” the station defence officer replied uneasily.
“Get out of here. If
you don't turn it on, we'll be finished.” Yale shoved the officer
off his seat as he took control.
As the line of Exodus
cruisers approached closer to the facility, the plasma chargers had
already begun firing its explosive rounds into space. A few rounds
hit the hull of the cruisers and were easily absorbed by its shock
shields. Suddenly, four armour-less turrets that appeared to be
deactivated lit up and turned its weapons to aim. A slight hum was
heard as four streams of hard light hit the ship farthest to the
right and nearly demolished the ship into oblivion.
“Break away formation
and concentrate fire on those laser turrets.” Stein watched as two
ships from his fleet got destroyed by the thermal beam turrets.
“Sir, we're losing
shields!” the shielding officer announced as one Tachyon beam
turret fired on Stein's ship slowly draining its shields.
“NB Remali, you are
up. Our escort objective is done.” Stein broadcasted to the Rancor
battleships as his ships turned to retreat.
The row of Rancors split
into groups of threes and parted opposite ways as it began to circle
around the base. The battleships fired a barrage of hex missiles
mixed with gauss drivers towards the Tachyon beam turrets. Small
explosions easily ripped the basic metal plating off and shorted the
turrets resulting in an explosion from the power source. The
collateral damage of the turret spread to nearby turrets and started
a chain reaction of fireworks. One by one, the Tachyon beam turrets
were taken out quickly by wave of missiles and projectiles from the
Rancors. Only three thermal ray turrets remained with a plasma
charger loaded on the command bridge.
“Haha, yes!” Stein
cheered at a distance as the Rancors began to snipe the thermal ray
turrets from a distance.
Just when the fight
seemed to favour NB's side, a fleet of three Apocrypha cruisers
loaded with thermal beams speed into the battle from the nearby
planet. The tides have turned...
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