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Triton
Several days after the fleet left for home, they all received a hero's welcome. However, unfortunately, it was only the calm before the storm. Brett is walking into a room with a conference table. Every chair is occupied by a grim-looking person and each of them looked like they were very important.
"Alright, men. As you all may know, this latest mission was to receive intelligence on hybrid movements." said Brett
After the hybrids made their appearance on the former Confederacy's home planet, they had started out by destroying the Zerg on Tarsonis, and they have slowly been moving ever since.
"So, what information did you gather?" asked one of the people on the far left.
"They transported their structures from the planet Tarsonis to its closest moon. They've also started building something near the core of the moon they're on." said Brett
"What are they building?" asked a different woman
"That's a good question. Truth is, we don't know." said Brett, "But that's not all, Ladies and Gents. Looks like we're not the only ones who want it."
"What?" asked all of the people.
Brett pushed a button and the hologram on the table switched from the Tarsonis' moon to a view of the whole system. Almost every square inch of the screen showed a fierce, bloody view of a battle. There were ships of every design all over the system.
"Just to give you a clue what it is that were going up against, I'll tell you. There are an unknown amount of pirate militias, Zerg from both Daggoth and the Overmind, New Confederacy, Dominion, Federation of Planets, and of course, the Xel'Naga." listed Brett
Shock was the only emotion on the faces of all those in the room as he said this.
"That's right. If something drove them away from their search for Duran, then whatever is down there is really, really big." said Brett
"We can be ready to launch an attack within a week." said one of the Generals.
"That will not be necessary. If we send the whole fleet, they'll be destroyed before we could even get half way there." said Brett
"Then what do you suggest?" asked Zeratul
"Simple. We'll use the Triton and to place it, three dropships will drop off a strike team." said Brett.
"Excuse me sir, but what is the Triton?" asked Melissa
"I'm glad you asked." Brett pushed another button and up came a diagram of a device, "The Triton is a bomb. It consists of four Apocalypse-class Nuclear Missiles surrounding a central core of Anti-Matter. When the Nukes go, the Anti-Matter condenses, explodes and increases the blasts of the Nukes a thousand fold. To put it simply, it's a Planet Killer." Finished Brett
Everyone was stunned and silent. They couldn't believe that they had something that powerful right at their very doorstep.
"Alright, everyone. Let's saddle up and get ready to ride." said Brett
Well that's it I hope you enjoy it. You all can thank Chrono Cross Maniac for editing this fic. Anyway the next chapter soon come pretty soon.
Triton
Several days after the fleet left for home, they all received a hero's welcome. However, unfortunately, it was only the calm before the storm. Brett is walking into a room with a conference table. Every chair is occupied by a grim-looking person and each of them looked like they were very important.
"Alright, men. As you all may know, this latest mission was to receive intelligence on hybrid movements." said Brett
After the hybrids made their appearance on the former Confederacy's home planet, they had started out by destroying the Zerg on Tarsonis, and they have slowly been moving ever since.
"So, what information did you gather?" asked one of the people on the far left.
"They transported their structures from the planet Tarsonis to its closest moon. They've also started building something near the core of the moon they're on." said Brett
"What are they building?" asked a different woman
"That's a good question. Truth is, we don't know." said Brett, "But that's not all, Ladies and Gents. Looks like we're not the only ones who want it."
"What?" asked all of the people.
Brett pushed a button and the hologram on the table switched from the Tarsonis' moon to a view of the whole system. Almost every square inch of the screen showed a fierce, bloody view of a battle. There were ships of every design all over the system.
"Just to give you a clue what it is that were going up against, I'll tell you. There are an unknown amount of pirate militias, Zerg from both Daggoth and the Overmind, New Confederacy, Dominion, Federation of Planets, and of course, the Xel'Naga." listed Brett
Shock was the only emotion on the faces of all those in the room as he said this.
"That's right. If something drove them away from their search for Duran, then whatever is down there is really, really big." said Brett
"We can be ready to launch an attack within a week." said one of the Generals.
"That will not be necessary. If we send the whole fleet, they'll be destroyed before we could even get half way there." said Brett
"Then what do you suggest?" asked Zeratul
"Simple. We'll use the Triton and to place it, three dropships will drop off a strike team." said Brett.
"Excuse me sir, but what is the Triton?" asked Melissa
"I'm glad you asked." Brett pushed another button and up came a diagram of a device, "The Triton is a bomb. It consists of four Apocalypse-class Nuclear Missiles surrounding a central core of Anti-Matter. When the Nukes go, the Anti-Matter condenses, explodes and increases the blasts of the Nukes a thousand fold. To put it simply, it's a Planet Killer." Finished Brett
Everyone was stunned and silent. They couldn't believe that they had something that powerful right at their very doorstep.
"Alright, everyone. Let's saddle up and get ready to ride." said Brett
Well that's it I hope you enjoy it. You all can thank Chrono Cross Maniac for editing this fic. Anyway the next chapter soon come pretty soon.