The Giants
Prologue
The Cylons were created by Man.
They were created to make life easier on the Twelve Colonies.
And then the day came when the Cylons decided to kill their masters.
After a long and bloody struggle, an armistice was declared.
The Cylons left for another world to call their own.
A remote space station was built...
...where Cylon and Human could meet and maintain diplomatic relations.
Every year, the Colonials send an officer.
The Cylons send no one.
No one has seen or heard from the Cylons in over forty years...
Until Now.
Sixty minutes before the attack;
Orbit of Virgon;
Leviathan class ship Helios;
Fleet Admiral Isaac Walton walked into the CIC and looked around the massive room that stretched for fifty meters in each direction. Fifty of the three hundred stations were currently manned by the night crew to monitor the huge repair ship and the construction fleet's assets in the system. With a final look around he walked towards the raised dais that commanded the whole room. Going up the five steps, he walked to his chair and sat down. Several crewmembers came up on to the platform and he nodded to them as they took up their stations. As consoles booted up, one of the lieutenants walked over with a clear clipboard in his hand as well as a large cup of coffee.
"Moring Jasper," Isaac said as he took the coffee and took a sip.
"Good morning Admiral, I hope you slept well," Lieutenant Jasper Bateau replied, "The evening reports, Sir," as he handed the clipboard to the admiral.
"Yes, I did. Will you make sure Martha gets a good breakfast before she heads back to Virgon," Isaac asked as he started to read over the over the status reports.
Quickly signing off on the top few reports and then stretched his neck, popping it. With another look around the quiet room, he went back to the next report. He saw that the Ranger was to jump to Hades station in the morning to pick up the old Armageddon Battlestar Heimdal and deliver her to the gunny range for use as target practice. What a waste of a good Battlestar, he thought as he signed off the pickup notice.
He was midway through the report when something started bothering him and he couldn't figure out what or why. Signing off the last report, he handed the clipboard back to the Lieutenant Bateau who handed it to him he stood up and picked up his coffee cup, he started walking around the platform looking out over the CIC when it hit him what was bothering him. Turning quickly he scanned the platform CIC for who had caught his attention and found the blond woman. She had just moved to another console that accessed the main networking station and opened a case containing dozens of crystal cases with disks in them.
Walking over, he noticed she was logging into the mainframe when he asked, "How goes the upgrade Ms…"
Jenny looked up and over her shoulder before replying, "Anderson, Jenny Anderson Admiral. I should have the new CNP program install in fifteen minutes, and then I'm off to the Admiral Kendal to install it there," the number six said as she worked at the station typing the command codes for new installations into the massive system.
"Good, I'll leave you too it," Isaac replied and stepped away from the station and pulled his pistol out, waving his guards to stand ready, "Oh, Ms Anderson, I thought you said you're name was Maria Henson last night."
The number six known as Jenny Anderson froze for a second, to anyone not paying strict attention; they would have never seen it. But Isaac was watching and he saw the woman's shoulder's tense then relax as she started to turn in her chair.
"It's Jenny Anderson, Admiral," she said as she leaped from her seat at the nearest marine where she yanked the automatic rifle out of his hand.
The Marine went flying from her enhanced strength and she was swinging the rifle around firing as she went. Three more marines and two CIC crewmembers went down in a blaze of gunfire. She continued her turn, trying to bring the gun up and around on the Admiral and her bullets ripped through two more CIC members who had jumped towards her to disarm her. Isaac jumped the rail and ducked behind one of the COM stations as bullets tore it apart. Crab crawling towards the other end, he listened to the screams of his crew being mowed down as the women swore.
"Fraking son of a bitch, so close to installing the program to shu… Where the fuck are you human! Come out so I can kill you, and finish my work in time for the attack," Jenny snarled out as she leaped over the COM station, her gun searching for the human.
Isaac rolled over at the woman's comment and saw her coming over the console and he pulled the trigger on the heavy pistol. The woman came down on her feet when both her kneecaps were hit, and the rifle went flying out of her hands when she landed. Climbing to his feet, he kicked the woman in the chin and she landed on her back as the doors opened and four marines rushed into the room.
"Don't move!" Isaac snarled pointing the black pistol at her head as he ordered, "Take this woman to the brig and get her some medical attention. Notify the onboard CID officers I want answers."
Marines moved in and cuffed her with riot cuffs and then yanked the woman to her feet as Isaac went to the com station. Her words were still ringing in his mind as he shouted out his orders. The doors opened and Rear Admiral Hank Tyler came rushing in with several marines around him.
"Get some more crew up here and have the wounded taken to Medical and the dead to the morgue."
Isaac said as he looked at the copy of the CNP program he picked up as he walked back to the Dradis station.
"What's going on Isaac?" Hank asked as he tried to catch his breath.
"I'm not sure… That woman that was just hauled out of here was installing the CNP program and said some things that have me worried. As you heard, I've ordered the replacement of the CNP program in all Colonial assets here and on Virgon… But… Damn it how did she move so fast? What attack is she talking about," Isaac said as he looked at the CNP program again and then looked at his old friend, "Hank, this has me worried."
"Worried about what?" Hank asked as he took the disk from his friend and saw it was the official version disk.
"Cylons…"
"They've been gone for forty years. Besides look at the blood, she's human…"
"Is she? You should have seen her move. No human moves that fast… Crap, maybe she's some type of cyborg?"
"A human machine? You've been reading to many of those scifi books you like," Hank replied with a snort.
"And if we in this ship would appear over a planet with a population that hadn't reached space how would they feel?" Isaac asked.
Hank rubbed his chin and then nodded as he thought of what his friend said, "You're right but what do we do?"
"I think we should initiate operation Tombstone and contact every Battlegroup and planet we have to replace the CNP program," Isaac stated as he looked around at all the death the woman had caused.
"Tombstone? Isn't that a little presumptive of you?" Hank asked.
"I'd rather be over cautious then risk millions of dead," Isaac stated and turned his head towards the COM station and said, "COM, get me Admiral Corman and Admiral Nagala on the horn. Then contact all the ships in the fleet to purge the new version of the CNP program and reinstall the older version. Tell them… tell them that their version has a corrupt data entry that could cause a ship to shut down if they go to condition red and that I am issuing Operation Tombstone."
"Yes, Sir," the COM officer replied and then started trying to raise the relay buoy to contact Picon Fleet Headquarters and the Battlestar Atlantia.
The COM officer spun around in her chair and said, "Sir, I cannot raise Picon Fleet Headquarters or the Atlantia. All I'm getting is static. Also Armistice station has gone off line."
Isaac looked up as the com officer spoke to him, and reasons why it could be off line but he shot them down, "What do you mean all you get is static and that Armistice station is off line? We upgraded all the systems there last year."
"I know, it took four months to complete it," Hank stated as he looked over at his best friend.
"Could be a solar flare as Picon is on the other side of the sun right now," the COM officer stated.
"That's possible, but that still wouldn't effect Armistice station…" Isaac thought and the a really bad feeling ran through his mind as he looked at the jewel case in his hand and then he looked up at the COM officer and ordered, "Get me Battlegroups 23 over Canceron, and Scorpio Fleet Base. Hank, get the Raptors ready to jump."
"Yes, Sir," the COM officer replied and turned back to her station while the remaining COM staff contacted the fleet bases on Virgon as well as the Planetary defense stations.
"Sir, I have Scorpio Fleet Base on line one, it's a Lieutenant Commander Bishop. I have not been able to get in contact with Canceron Fleet Anchorage," the COM officer reported.
Isaac grabbed the handset and said, "Scorpio, this is Admiral Isaac Walton of the Helios. Minutes ago, we caught a saboteur trying to install the new version of the CNP program onto our database as she was supposed to do. However, I recognized the women as someone else and when I called her on it she attacked the nearest Marine and shot up the CIC. She is now in the brig being seen to but she made comments about the CNP program that would render the fleet defenseless and she mentioned an attack on the fleet. I suggest you delete the program and install the older version ASAP. At this time I cannot raise Picon, Canceron nor Battlegroup 23 or 39 under the command of Admiral Nagala. Also Armistice station has gone off the grid."
"Scorpio fleet anchorage acknowledges your suggestions. I'll relay them to Admiral Clemens right away onboard the Tauron."
"Thank you. I'll be dispatching Raptors to other locations…"
"Sir, a report from the brig, the prisoner tried to escape and killed two more marines. She is now on hard lockdown," the COM officer reported.
"Thank you," Isaac said as he lifted the handset back to his ear, "Scorpio Anchorage, I'm sure you heard that. As I was saying, tell Admiral Clemens I'm dispatching Raptors to the other Battlegroups and the Colonies. I want the rest of the construction fleet to jump to our location.
"You want all the Constructionstars to join you?" the voice asked.
"Yes, along with their support ships and the rest of the repair fleet train. I want them here in thirty minutes. Also send me all your civilian ships as soon as you pack them full of Civilian personal…"
"What? I cannot authorize that," the voice blurted out.
"It's authorized under my orders as an admiral of the fleet. Say that one of the nukes in the missile storage room is running hot if you have to. Just get those civilians off that station. Also send me all available fleet personal on your station that are not part of your station or docked ships. Do you understand your orders?" Isaac asked.
"Roger orders understood, and Admiral Clemens will be notified. Construction fleet is being notified and we're figure some way to get the civilians off the station. Scorpio Anchorage out."
"Listen up," Isaac called out to the CIC crew, "I want condition red set throughout the ship and the squadron. I want all sensitive areas with Marine Guards and a search of all compartments for explosives. I want Raptors sent to all Colonies and Battlegroups notifying them about the possible sabotage in the CNP program."
"Yes, Sir, dispatching Raptors in ten minutes," the CAG replied as he turned to his station and started issuing orders.
Around the anchorage known as Virgon Fleet Station, the ground crews were pulling the old CNP versions from cold storage and uploading them into the Raptors, Vipers, Shuttles, Air-Refulers and Heavy Lifters while the warships did the same, unknowing that most of the fleet was doomed to destruction.
"Sir, Governor Bryant is on the horn, line three" the COM officer reported.
Isaac grabbed the handset a hit the three on the pad, "Mary, what do you need? I have a situation up here," he asked.
"What the frak is going on? Why are you having all military installations removing the new CNP program? Installing it cost millions to have it completed by today," the thirty-nine year old Governor of Virgon demanded.
Using the same comment as before, he said, "Governor, a few minutes ago, we caught a saboteur trying to install the new version of the CNP program onto our database as she was supposed to do. However, I recognized the women as someone else and when I called her on it she attacked the nearest Marine and shot up the CIC killing or wounding all but me. She is now in the brig being seen to but she made several comments about the CNP program that would render the fleet defenseless and she mentioned an attack on the fleet. She is an exact duplicate to Maria Henson that works in your legal office. I suggest you have her arrested and detained for questioning. Also I cannot raise Picon, Picon Station or Fleet headquarters. Neither can we raise Canceron or Battlegroup 23 or 39 under Nagala. Armistice station has gone off line as well. So for those reason I have issued the following orders to all bases and commands to start up Operation Tomb…"
"Are you serious?" Mary asked as her eyes went wide.
"If what this woman said up here, then deadly and Admiral Tyler agrees with me," Isaac replied as one of the COM officers rushed over with a clipboard in his hand.
Mary rubbed her eyes and ran her fingers through her long blond hair, with a huff she replied, "I'll get right on it. I'll have Commander Hawks start Operation Tombstone. But if this is just false alarm, expect the books to come down on you Isaac… Isaac, I'm going to send the kids up to you, watch over them for me."
"I will sis, take care," Isaac said as he hung up the handset and watched the image of his baby sister vanish not knowing it would be the last time he'd ever see her alive.
"May the Gods help us if it's what I'm thinking," Isaac whispered as he turned his head as the door to the CIC opened and a dozen officers rushed into the room.
"Get me Commander Hall of Virgon Fleet Station," Isaac ordered as more of the CIC crew came in.
Four marines were removing the glass doors from their holders so the blast doors could slide out of the walls when the COM officer called him.
"Sir, I have Commander Hall on line four."
"Thanks Connie," Isaac replied as he picked up the handset and said, "Mitch, this Fleet Admiral Isaac Walton aboard the Helios. I want you to quietly go to Condition Red and implement Operation Tombstone. Destination is Baker Nineteen. You have forty-five minutes to get all assets rolling,"
"Errr, yes Sir. I am to go to Condition Red and implement Operation Tombstone, Baker nineteen it is. Forty-five minute ETA," Commander Mitch Hall replied and then said, "Virgon Station out."
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Forty-five minutes before the attack;
Virgon Fleet Station;
Commander Hall looked around the giant command and control room for the station. The crew was looking at him waiting for orders, and with a deep breath he started issuing those orders, "Attention all hands in the CIC. First I want this room sealed; no one leaves as of this moment until I say so. Colonel Bloch, contact the stations marines and go to Condition Red and load up with full combat modes. I want guard's at all critical stations on the station. What is the closes liner to the school block?"
"Sir, that's the Virgon Moonrise she is a Cloud class liner," the shipping officer replied.
"Thank you Elliot. Colonel Block, I want you to send two squads to the school and evacuate the students and teachers to the liner Virgon Moonrise. Once you get them on the ship, have the staff from the schools contact the families and get them aboard the ship. Their allowed two bags per person. After you get the kids there, have your people empty the school's library of all its books and supplies to the Moonrise. She will become our school ship for the duration. You have thirty minutes.
"COM, start filling our docking ports with unloaded ships. Have all loaded ships to stand by to receive evacuees. No ship leaves with empty berths or I'll know why. Send a message to all nearby full ships, they are to jump to Baker 19, this is non-negotiable.
"Computer Specialist Ranch, I want you to wipe the new CNP version and pull the old program and install it, also send a reinstall notice to all the defense satellites and start the reprogramming of them as well. You're secondary job is to copy the main frame storage contents on four portable storage drives and get them over to the Helios.
"CAG, I want all small craft to reinstall the older version of the CNP in all craft all Vipers and Raptors are to carry full combat loads. Send all our refuelers, shuttle to the construction fleet along with the heavy lifters. Medical shuttles are to load up with all our medical personal, supplies and medical cases and head for the Medina and once she's full, I want that Medstar gone to Baker 19.
"Captain Tories, I want you to make sure all ships are fueled and stocked with all the supplies they can carry.
"Lieutenant Commander Bishop, contact your office and have your CID and undercover officers strip their offices and move everything to the Saxe and then you're to join up on the Helios," Mitch stopped talking for a second and grabbed the stations ship log and flipped through it before continuing, "Lieutenant Burin, I want you to start loading as much as the stored fleet ordinance aboard the Growler and Grayback as possible.
"Ensign Lang, contact the freighters Genoa, Hastings, Boxer and Mendoza. They are to proceed to the POD storage and pick up pods one through four, seven through nine and thirty and thirty-one. Also see if you can get some more Fork class freighters over there to pick up some more pods. Use your discretion on which ones. Send a message to Platform three, they are to load up all their people into the Gremlin and Panther and get them out of here. Their expertise on those PODS will be critical. Tell them to empty the station of all supplies and once full, to jump to Baker 19.
"Captain Hydria, I want you to dispatch the Twelfth Virgon Guard Division to Baker 19, they are to form up all ships into convoy positions as they arrive. Once you do that, I want you to start evacuating the civilians to the civilian ships. Tell them there is a reactor scramming if they ask what is going on.
"Ensigns Go, I want you to have all the stores on the pomade deck to start loading their attached cargo pods. Once they are packed, their pods will be loaded aboard the nearest cargo ship. They have forty minutes to complete Admiral Walton's orders.
"Captain Byre, find out if there are any empty tankers connected to the refueling station or within five minutes flight time. If they're in flight, get them docked to the refueling platform and start filling their tanks to the max. Any full tankers and that's Tylium or water that are inbound, they're to jump to Baker 19 to join with the guard fleet.
"Lieutenant Crouch, dispatch Raptors to Milo and Hawks Mining facilities and tell them to evacuate their people and ships to Baker 19. They have thirty minutes after the Raptors arrive to leave.
"Ensign Li, the Katarina and the Elisha Hawks are at docking ports 26 and 27. Get them disconnected and over to TUE storage Platform one. There are four military packed TUE's there carrying fleet supplies including medical supplies in cold storage. I want all four of them picked up. There are also seventy MK3 Raptors, two hundred MKVII Vipers, fifty medical shuttles and thirty heavy lifters there for maintenance as well. I want all of them loaded into the flight bays of those two ships. I know they will be cramped, but we'll need them. So get them loaded," Mitch stopped and looked around at the CIC and then shouted, "GET TO IT PEOPLE!"
"YES, SIR!" came the multiple replies from around the CIC.
Around the ten kilometer station and three support platforms stations, the crew of the stations went to work. Ships were loaded, and told to pull away from the station to two thousand kilometers and wait for the signal.
"Sir, ground crews have already started reprogramming all small craft," Lieutenant Commander Olivia 'Birdgirl' Watson reported.
"Good, get our cap replaced with the reprogrammed birds and then start ferrying over any small craft we don't need to the Helios," Mitch ordered as he watched the Katarina and the Elisha Hawks heading for Platform One on one of the large monitors.
"Liners Picon Sunset, Virgon's White Dragon, and the Gemnon Light of Hope have disengaged from the station.
"Sir, Scorpio's construction fleet just jumped in along with the Leviathan class Constructstars Terrible and Triennia…"
"Identify them now!" Commander
"Sir, it's the third flee with the Leviathan, Tiamat, Kraken, Thor's Hammer, Hephasetus, Anvil, Ranger and the Warhorse in one group and two additional ships are the Terrible and Triennia."
"Weren't the Terrible and Triennia building that new station out near Orpheus?" Mitch asked as he turned to the COM officer.
"If I remember right from the deployment records, then yes, Sir, those along with the Ranger class yards Goliath and the Mastodon were bringing the station on line next week. They were at Scorpio stocking supplies for the station…"
"I remember that now. Are their bays empty?" Mitch asked.
"I don't know, I'll find out."
"Find out, and CAG, dispatch a long range Raptor to Orpheus. The Goliath and Mastodon are to strip the station of all assets, and jump to Baker 19. Tell the commanders of those ships its Operation Tombstone," Mitch ordered as he glanced at the clock to see how much time they had left.
"Sir, the bays for the Terrible and Triennia are empty," the COM officer reported.
"Good, have them proceed to Platform three and load up as many of the PODS as they can," Mitch ordered as an ensign walked over and handed him a note.
Quickly reading the note, he nodded, "Tell the governor will dispatch two shuttles to pick up the pilots," Mitch said as he watched as a dozen more ships arrived on the Dradis screen.
"Identify on those ships?"
"Sir, Virgon Passenger Service has recalled all their liners," the COM officer stated.
"Good, if their empty they're to dock with the station or at Boskirk, Blaustad, or Hadrian spaceports. If they need fuel, have them dock with a tanker for refueling platform. They have twenty minutes to complete their orders before they're to jump to Baker 19."
"More ships arriving… It looks like Virgon has recalled all their shipping," The Dradis officer replied.
"I see that. Start getting those ships situated people," Mitch ordered and twenty people jumped to follow his orders as COM stations came on line and the space traffic controllers tried to sort out the mess.
All across the station people rushed to complete their orders as two of the computer techs went into the mainframe and started downloading all information from the main system onto four portable computers. While out in space hundreds of ships from great liners to the smallest trash hauler for the station tried to organize what they were suppose to do. As ships became full, they disembarked and jumped to the coordinates that they were told to.
"Sir, we have some ships requesting to be abandoned due to inoperative FTL drives or not having them at all," the COM officer reported.
"How many Heavy Lifters are in the area?" Mitch asked as he signed off on some paperwork for the computer mainframe download, "Get those computers over to the Helios," he ordered as he turned back to the lieutenant who had come over from the COM station.
"Sir, there are currently nine hundred and seventy-three Heavy Lifters in the area or on Virgon.
"Then you know what to do Lieutenant and get to it," Mitch ordered as another group of papers were shoved into his hands.
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Eighteen minutes before the attack;
Leviathan class ship Helios;
Fleet Admiral Isaac Walton watched the madness he had stated on the Dradis station. Already six Battlegroups had responded along with three of their outer defense depots and two midway stations.
"Sir, the Spindle and the Admiral Joseph Mauve have arrived from Cimitar Fleet Station. They report the rebooting of the old CNP program on all station assets," reported the ensign at the Dradis station.
Isaac looked over at the COM station at the mention of the two Hephasetus Constructionstar Class, 'That gives us six Leviathans, six Hephasetus and four Ranger class repair ships to rebuild from,' he thought as he nodded to the COM officer, and said, "Send the following to the Ranger and the Warhorse. They are to take the Gunstars Bryant, Huffington, Medlock, Adams, and the Grant to Hades station. They are to pick up the decommissioned Armageddon class Battlestars Heimdal, and Jötnar along with evacuating all military and civilian assets. The Hades defense forces are to jump to Baker Nineteen. Tell them they thirty minutes to evacuate or if they deem it's advisable, they can jump early. They're to avoid all combat situations; their survival is paramount to the fleet's survival.
"Fleet tankers Pulsar, Veronica, Stemma and the civilian tanker Virgon Hope have jumped away with full loads of fuel," Captain John Blinks reported from his COM station.
"Admiral Nagala on line four," came the shout from the far end of the COM station.
Isaac lunged for the handset and yanked it off the hook while his other hand pressed the four on the pad, "Thomas, about damn time," Isaac snapped out.
"What the frak is going on Isaac? I have one of your Raptor pilots on board squawking his head off about the CNP program being compromised," Thomas asked.
"Sir, I've been trying to raise you but all long range communications has been blocked. I have issued the orders for Operation Tombstone. Sir, the fleet's CNP program has been sabotaged and the fleet is under imminent danger of Cylon attack. We captured a Cylon human spy and she said that the fleet was going to be attacked soon. So I'd advise you to reboot the CNP program to an older version on all your ships and small craft."
"Are you sure about this Admiral?" Thomas asked.
"Sir, I feel it in my bones."
"Very well, I can't argue with your bones. We're reinstalling the software now and I'll forward the message on to Pico…"
Static blasted through the speakers as the signal was lost.
"Sir, the signal is being jammed again," came the report from the communications officer.
"Frak! Notify all ships to start spooling up their FTL drives. If any ship needs a lift, our bays are open if they'll fit. If we run out of room, dispatch Heavy Lifters to pick them up or evacuate the people from those ships to ships that can carry them," Isaac ordered.
Around the system, ships gathered and jumped away. Some jumped from the small asteroid mining facilities, most came from the stations while more lifted off from the planet, taking hundreds of thousands of families with them. Aboard the construction ships, men and women poured in from the stations and the planet based shipyards while seven thousand Vipers rose up from Virgon along with two hundred and fifty Raptors armed with small tactical nuclear weapons. Around the mostly abandoned Virgon Fleet Station, twelve Battlestars, sixteen Titan II Gunstars, ten Firestar II and fourteen Berzerk II support ships in heavy weapons mode formed up into two attack fleets along with six thousand Vipers and Raptors.
The construction fleet had pulled back halfway between Virgon and the Fleet station to give the people more time to evacuate to the construction fleet from the planet. In orbit of the planet civilian ships lifting off from the planet or pulling away from their loading platforms and were jumping out to Baker 19 while the fleet gathered to defend their home. On the surface of the planet, the Virgon Army pulled out of their bases to deployment positions around the planet while the remaining civilian population headed for the deep bunkers built into the mountains of the planet or in to the vast forests and mountains to hide.
The two hundred copies of Cylon models in the system were confused about what was going on at first and then they realized that somehow the humans had figured out the attack and some of them acted. The explosion was small, but it didn't need to be large to destroy sixteen million liters of refined Tylium. The refueling station disintegrated in one giant fireball that was snuffed out by the void of space. The explosion took three small freighters with it along with eight hundred souls including four Cylon infiltrators. Five minutes later, the attack commenced against the Colonies of Man.
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Don't expect fast updates, this is just an idea that I wrote last year, and added to it.
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Ships Mentioned in the chapters
Mercury class Battlestar
Mercury Block II
Atlantia
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Mercury Block I
Tauron
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Armageddon class escort Battlestars
Jötnar
Heimdal
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Leviathan Mobile Ship yard Class
Helios
Leviathan
Tiamat
Kraken
Goliath
Mastodon
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Hephasetus Constructionstar Class
Hephasetus
Admiral Kendal
Anvil
Thor's Hammer
Spindle
Admiral Joseph Mauve
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Ranger class Mobile Shipyard
Ranger
Warhorse
Terrible
Triennia
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Titan II class Gunstars ** shows what type of Pod
Trampoline **Carrier version
Leonis **Carrier version
Milestone **Carrier version
Riverton **Heavy Weapons version
Moray **Heavy Weapons version
Black Vine **Heavy Weapons version
Bryant **Carrier version
Huffington **Carrier version
Medlock **Heavy Weapons version
Adams **Heavy Weapons version
Grant **Heavy Weapons version
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Apollo I class corvettes
12VGD Apollo
12VGD Aspin
12VGD Cedric
12VGD Fredrick
12VGD Greendale
12VGD Monsoon
12VGD Nightstar
12VGD Plateau
12VGD Slier
12VGD Tamika
12VGD Ulla
12VGD Zorn
02PGD Hotspur
08LGD Gristle
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Twelfth Virgon Guard Division
Second Picon Guard Division
Eighth Libran Guard Division
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Harrier class Assaultstars
Gremlin
Panther
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Berzerk II class support ships
Saxe
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Nightingale Class Medstar Meditrina
Medina
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Mule class Military Freighter
Growler
Grayback
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Saturn class Military Tylium Refinery Ship
Pulsar
Veronica
Stemma
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Gander class utility/carrier
Elisha Hawks
Katarina
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Freighters
Type Name
Fr Type 1 Bishop
Fr Type 1 Kati
Fr Type 2 Genoa,
Fr Type 2 Hastings
Fr Type 2 Boxer
Fr Type 2 Mendoza
Fr Type 4 Mongoose
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Liners
Type Name
Liner 1; Virgon Moonrise
Liner 1; Picon Sunset
Liner 4; Virgon White Dragon
Liner 6; Gemnon Light of Hope
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Tylium Tankers
Virgon Hope
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