Prologue
They are those who believe….
……..That life here, began out there, far across the Universe we're a race of humans fight to survive. Other Believe they are other brothers of man who now fight to survive far across the abyss of space…..
"We have fought these Cylons for years! Said Admiral Nigel Nagumo "Since the Covenant wars after we left Earth to her doom we never encountered a threat such as this in 300 years! Please Mr. President allow me to take the Fleet and attack the heart of The Cylon Empire and end this war!" he continued
President Kathryn Janice sat in her chair exhausted of these Cylon attacks we defeated them years ago but they come back stronger and better. With 210 Battlestars left out of 2000 this war was going to reach it's ultimate climax.
"You know we can't do that Nigel, I did this order before at the Union Mills Refinery it cost us 190 Battlestars lost, plus 80 more so the Cylons could not capture them."
Her Military Cabinet started to argue what to do next.
She never thought she would say this but she had to, for her people.
"Gentlemen we have one last choice and I dare say I wish it would never come to this."
They stopped and their eyes widen, they knew what was coming.
"We have to ask for a ceasefire, an armistice."
"But that would mean surrender Madam President." said Nigel
"I know but it is the only way."
"But then who would lead the delegation? " Someone asked.
Soon once again the room was full of arguments.
"I know who will Madam President."
"Yes? Who is it Laura?
"Why, Commander William Adama Madam."
Commander Adama sat as his shuttle was approaching his ship, The Galactica she was a splendid looking ship. She was a 10 mile long Battleship. He looked at his data pad and looked in to her Weapons armament it was very impressive, 950 AA Guns, 600 5 inch Guns and 79 Ship to ship Guns. She also had 200 Missile pods, each pod filled with 100 Missiles and bombs. He had to Admit it was a good choice and an incredible honor to lead the pride of the Fleet to a peace Session. He was given Command of 12 Battlestars each one carrying the last of the Colonies of Man and the Ambassadors one of those delegates was Himself. The Leader of them all was the personal representative of the President. Laura Janeway. He finished the last of his info on his data pad. He later was greeted in the flight pod by his XO Col. Seamus Doyle.
"Welcome aboard Commander, glad to have you with us."
"No need Colonel am just doing my job."
They walked off the flight deck and was greeted by dozens of crewmembers. Commander Adama was famous for his leadership in the war and Commanded the finest ships in the fleet.
"Can we get under way Col.? I want to get the Armistice point by Tomorrow."
"Yes sir." The Col. Went to the nearest phone and waited for a seconds and said "Lt. Gaeta power her up and signal the Armistice fleet we are on our way."
He hung up the phone and they continued to walk to his quarters.
After Walking for hours they finally reached his quarters. It was guarded by 2 Soldiers and the door was usual, an A shaped door like the A shaped hallway.
"Here ya are sir. Call us if ya need anything."
"Alright Col."
Col. Seamus walked away and stopped.
"Sir if ya want do ya want to come to tonights party? Everyone is gonna be there including the Presidents representative."
"Sure I'll think about it."
And he closed the door. Finally a few hours of peace and quiet.
