Sector
2100
Planet
2105
December
3, 2052
“Bow
down to me and I may have mercy on you.” Joel broadcasted as his
ships assaulted Tassos' fleet.
“You
are crazy.” Tassos laughed.
“You
are no match for my ships.” Joel watched as one by one MYRM ships
get destroyed by his massive fleet.
“You
are no match for our skills.” Dmitris flew above him Joel's ship
and dodged the weapons.
“I
am Lord Cyber Joel, the almighty. I shall deliver your fate today!”
Joel smashed his console as Dmitris did another bombing run aboard
his ship.
“You
are delusional Joel.” Tassos counted Joel's ships and waved at an
officer.
“Sir?”
the officer approached Tassos.
“Call
in strike package Alpha Romeo Tango.” Tassos ordered.
Joel
watched as Dimitris began to line up for another bombing run and
quickly moved his ship upwards. The quick upwards motion resulted in
Dimitris smashing his frigate into Joel's shields and breaking in
half.
“Dimitris!”
Tassos watched in horror as Dimitris' Nighthawk drifted dead into
space.
“He
has met his maker.” Joel laughed.
“You
will die now!” Tassos watched as the officer gave him the thumbs up
indicating the arrival of the strike.
Tassos
flew his ships in reverse and revealed a line of Trident destroyers
with their guns aimed at Joel's flagship.
“Oh
shit.” Joel watched as the destroyers fired their mass drivers.
Joel
quickly ordered his nearby ships to shield his ship as he retreated
to his base. The ships covered Joel's retreat were pierced with
massive holes and immediately lost their hull integrity. The ships
exploded and revealed no crew onboard.
“All
AI ships.” Tassos muttered to himself as he decided to change his
battle strategy.
Joel
landed his ship into his base while ten more Revelation cruisers flew
out to cover him.
“Focus
fire on Joel's command centre. We destroy it, all the AI ships will
go.” Tassos pointed at the Joel's base of operations.
The
destroyers turned to adjust their field of fire and unleashed a
rainstorm of projectiles towards the command centre. Joel was not a
simple man, he saw Tassos' strategy and immediately directed his
cruisers to form a barrier to tank the incoming long-range strike.
“We
got to take out the fleet bay so he can't launch any more ships.”
Tassos shouted.
“We
will do what we can.” Conrad replied as he watched another wave of
ships leave the bay and head to fortify the barrier.
“Keep
firing!” Tassos commanded the destroyers as he began to increase
forward thrusters to assist Conrad's fleet.
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