Sector 2100
Planet 2101
January
28, 2052
Charlie
walked into a large assembly hall seated by lots of soldiers as he
walked to the stage in his ceremonial uniform.
“Quiet
down.” Tarbuck shouted as he stood on the stage beside several
other Admirals.
“A
few days ago...we faced a force that threatened to tear us from the
core. A force so formidable that nearly brought us to extinction. A
force of uncivilized men with desires of galactic conquest at the
expense of others.” Charlie spoke as he read his sheet of paper.
The
crowd was silent as the soldiers listened attentively from the
Admiral. It was so terribly quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
“Many
of our friends, allies, and families gave the ultimate sacrifice to
preserve peace. We are forever in their debt for what they died
fighting for. I know this is a tough time for all of us. We were beat
and we lost our homes.” Charlie took a deep breath and scanned the
crowd.
Vorzer,
Parks, and the VEGA crew stood at the very back row with melancholic
faces. Wicker was seated beside Franklin who appeared to have a
broken arm. Jaimes looked at Charlie and nodded at him to continue
on.
“From
this battle, we gained new allies who fought with us to the very end.
The Myrmidons and the VEGA corporation fought alongside us with
honour and valour. I personally give my sincere thanks and deepest
condolences for the sacrifices they made.” Charlie looked at Stella
seated in the second row who was holding Dimitris' hand.
Charlie
flipped his piece of paper and then paused as his mind flashed back
to the battle.
“Charlie?”
Owens walked beside Charlie and whispered in his ear.
“Oh,
sorry. Today we will be renaming a Revelation cruiser to NB Pride to
honour those who gave their lives to that were proud to be a NB
member. Also, a monument will be built in the heart of NB listing the
names of all the men and women so that the tales of heroics will be
passed on for generations to come.” Charlie pointed at miniature
structure on the stage as few soldiers pulled the curtains.
“You
did well.” Owens walked up beside Charlie and patted him on the
shoulder.
“Thanks.”
Charlie retired from the microphones.
“Now,
this new sector is our home. We will grow and become stronger than
before so that there will be peace once again.” Owens spoke into
the microphones.
After
the assembly was over, Vorzer walked out of the hall and went to
board his ship when Charlie caught up to him.
“I
know this is bad timing, but a huge majority of our ships are gone.
We're running low on defences, think Rumblelow could provide some
ships?” Charlie asked.
“Yeah
sure. I'll go ask Rumblelow.” Vorzer nodded and walked into his
ship.
Vorzer
made his way into the empty cruiser and turned on the hologram
transmission.
“Yes
Commander Vorzer?” Rumblelow's hologram appeared.
“NB
has moved into sector 2100. Do you think we can get more ships for
them?” Vorzer reported.
“Of
course. Good work Vorzer, Rumblelow out.” Rumblelow ended the
trasmission.
* * *
Rumblelow
shut off the hologram transmitter and walked towards a guarded
elevator. He went inside and scanned his eyes on a retinal scanner.
“Vice
President Betram Rumblelow” the scanner greeted.
He
pressed a button and the walls of the elevator opened up revealing a
small corridor leading to a door. He inputted several codes on the
access panel and the door hissed open. The room was dimly lit, but
the ship models and books were visible in the cabinets. The centre of
the room was a neat table and a large chair with its seated back
facing to the door.
“What
can I do for you Rumblelow?” a silhouette of a figure spoke from
the chair hidden in the shadows.
“Everything
is going as planned sir.” Rumblelow looked at the chair.
“Good.
Anything else?” the figure spoke.
“Can
we give NB more ships?” Rumblelow eyed the ship models in the
cabinets.
“Do
what you need to do to complete your task.” the figure replied
cooly.
“Yes
Mr. President.” Rumblelow acknowledged.
“Good,
that will be all.” the figure dismissed.
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