"Sir over here." A soldier called.
"What is it?" Number One replied.
"I've found his plane." The reply came. The searchers closed in on the plane. Tails was out cold inside. Number One took a knife and put it to Tails' throat. "Its no fun when they don't fight back."
"Why are we doing this Sir? It's not like we are on Water and we a basically independent from the mother power." The soldier replied. Number One holsters his knife.
"There is really no need now to get him out of the way. Go find Sonic and tell him we have Tails." Number One ordered.
Erstmap's Training Ship.
The ships commander, a Rank Three Advanced Human is talking on a video phone to the Rank One at the Erstmap home base..
"We will smite them all and easily take the planet." The Rank Three told the Rank One.
"I am not about to let the Training Ship go into combat. What would happen if you would fail?"
"But we can't fail, not with the forces I have on this ship. They only have a small number, twenty to be exact."
"No, don't forget that they have a mother power. They would simply send in ships made for combat."
"What about ground combat?"
"What are you going to do about the Training Ship then? Land it? Why do you want to take the planet anyway?"
"You know very well, Erstmap can not rely on H Team giving us water."
"I now very well of that problem and we will take action when the new mother ship is build and I have a few ideas of who will command it."
"But then it will be too late."
"Erstmap is not thinking of Mobius."
"What is it?" Number One replied.
"I've found his plane." The reply came. The searchers closed in on the plane. Tails was out cold inside. Number One took a knife and put it to Tails' throat. "Its no fun when they don't fight back."
"Why are we doing this Sir? It's not like we are on Water and we a basically independent from the mother power." The soldier replied. Number One holsters his knife.
"There is really no need now to get him out of the way. Go find Sonic and tell him we have Tails." Number One ordered.
Erstmap's Training Ship.
The ships commander, a Rank Three Advanced Human is talking on a video phone to the Rank One at the Erstmap home base..
"We will smite them all and easily take the planet." The Rank Three told the Rank One.
"I am not about to let the Training Ship go into combat. What would happen if you would fail?"
"But we can't fail, not with the forces I have on this ship. They only have a small number, twenty to be exact."
"No, don't forget that they have a mother power. They would simply send in ships made for combat."
"What about ground combat?"
"What are you going to do about the Training Ship then? Land it? Why do you want to take the planet anyway?"
"You know very well, Erstmap can not rely on H Team giving us water."
"I now very well of that problem and we will take action when the new mother ship is build and I have a few ideas of who will command it."
"But then it will be too late."
"Erstmap is not thinking of Mobius."