Star Date 16/5/2456
Transmission detected…
Opening frequencies…
Transmission started…
This is the captain franks of the science ship endur-static we are being shot at by unidentified attack vesi-static we require assistance…static our shields are down… hull is brea-static we are sending the intel that we have accumulated from the attack to anyone who is in-static
Transmission ended…
Re deploying Transmission intel to high command…
Transmission Sent…
Unidentified object detected…
Scanning…
Object correlates with transmission data…
Object is in weapons rage of satellite…
Sending destress signal…
Satellite transmitter destroyed….
"and that's the last of it" Admiral Harris asks as he observes all the ships wising about outside the Admiral's quarters
"yes sir the satellite has stopped transmitting" will, the first officer on the admiral's ship sighed.
"did we get the intel the captain was talking about" The Admiral asked hopefully.
"part of it sir…we know what the object looks like and nothing else" Will says disappointed.
"so what you saying is we lost 750 people and a high Tec satellite for a photo"
Will didn't say anything, he just nodded and walked back to his station on the bridge. As the Admiral let out a long sigh he sat down in his quarters chair and rubbed his face with his hand