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As the two large Imperial, and Rebel fleets slugged it out, an MC80B had broken away from the groups, and was headed towards a nearby planet. An Victory 2 Cruiser, had been dispatched to intercept, the large MC80B. and had gotten fired up-on, the two ships now slugging it out. The Victory class 'Bombastic'
Launched 5 concussion missiles, the bright lights flying through space, shimmering like stars in a night sky, impacting the shields of the MC80B, with the force of several megatons. The shields of the MC80B shimmered bright enough, to cause temporary brightness.

Cypher Talis, was shaken awake, by 3 Storm-Troopers. "Just leave em, he's dead", Cypher groaned and sat up, "Hah" said the other one. "You owe me 5 credits"
"Well, if you two are done betting over whether i'm alive or not, help me up." The Soldier helped Cypher to his feet. Immediately after the ships lights were knocked out, and they were plunged into darkness

As Captain Scott moved through the secondary bridge, trying to find a viewing port(the secondary bridge is quite large)"Captain i can show you a holographic image" " no thanks Ice, id much rather find it myself, wait do you think youd be able to intercepts one of the transmitions?", yes sir, id be able just give me a few more minutes. The captain stumbled over a coffee cup, probabely left while people where trying to get to escape pods.

Scott took several more steps in the semi-lit room, before finding a light. He walked closer thinking that was the viewing port. As he approached the viewing port he looked out of the viewing port to see that the two ships had still not moved and were still in fact sitting there, the ISD was not without damage and the Sangheili battlecruiser was also fairly damaged as well. "Well it appears if they get done comunicating, that we might stand a chanse after all".

Ice went through the ship's scanning software trying to find something that actually worked. She felt a sense of reliefe upon finding that one of the Transmition Recording softwares, and the scanner was still up, and running.

She started the process to boost scanning with this software. This whole process took up 0.1 percent of her power total. she thought if she should notify the captain that she had picked up on an extra slipspace signature that would reach them, in roughly 30 minutes. 'I'll notify him in 15 minutes.' she thought to herself.

"Captain, i have managed to both record and tap into the transmitions, playing them now."

Back on board the the Victory-II class "Bombastic" Cypher had managed to get his flash light on, and had been allowed to follow the Storm-Troopers to the bridge as to make an analysis on the extant of the damage. on his way there, the ship coninued to rock, or vibrate, and he continued to hear large metallic booms as he walked the halls of the "Bombastic". upon making to an elevator, he stepped on, following the group of Storm-Troopers, to the bridge. They walked in an hit the button labeled "Bridge".

Once the elevator reached the bridge, they all stepped off. They walked past 2 guards guarding the entrance to the bridge, and showed them the identification card.

As Cypher walked into the bridge, he noticed how alot of the crew were panicked.'hmm, perhaps theres something im not being told.' He was aproached by an officer wearing odd markings, a kind he had not seen before. The officer aproached him before saluting. "Cypher, we need you to run a diagnostic check. Let's hope, for your sake your affective at your job." The engineer, taken aback at the harsh words, aproaching a threat. "I assure you sir, i was rated as having been the best engineer within 400 lightyears of byss." He said with pride

"Good, now i need you to get to work." "Yes sir." "Ok... Cypher?" "Yes sir." "Follow me." He followed the officer to an observation window, before taking a right and going to one of the maintenence pipes. This particular moddel was an older one and us such had such pipes.

The officer stopped. "OK, get to work, i will be waiting in the main segment of the bridge."

Cypher turned around to look at the acces panel. he observed it closer, before realizing he needed his carbon blast torch to cut through it. He had designed the carbon blast torch. It worked by a small burst of superheated carbon firing in intervals of .5 milleseconds.

He pulled out the Blast Torch out of his pack, and loaded the common carbon cartridge into it. He turned up the dial which built pressure, and increased pressure inside the torch. He then aimed on the outside of the panel, where a literal dotted line was so he could cut it perfectly. He put on his ETQ-2.3-LFE Support helmet, and started cutting, the helmets visor dimming whenever the torch fired, happening so fast, as to appear to not dim at all.

He guided his hand carefully, realizing that, in his in visor HUD, he needed to turn up the pressure inside the Torch as to keep it's power from diminishing. He took his finger off of the trigger. He proceeded to turn the dial, and tighten the nozzel as to increase cutting capacity. He put his finger back on to the trigger and started cutting, before eventually forming a full circle as to take off the access panel. He pulled out his Maintenince access jack, and procedded to hit the lock before turning on it's magnetic tractor and forcefully removing the panel.

He reatached the jack to pack, and attached his Torch back to his mag belt. He turned on the night vison function on his LFE Support helmet, and also turns on the light mounted to top, and sides of the helmet. He turns on the Life Support function, and steps into the access port. It close behind him as to keep the bridge from getting contaminated. 'Alright, i have 5 miles of piping to go through, some of it is in or even outside the armour of the destroyer.' He heard the Radio built into the helmet squak. "You need to hurry Cypher, because the sheilds are down by about 52%, and if you are in the 3rd mile segment while the sheilds are down, you will end up getting killed by enemy fire." *Sigh*

He continued to where the ladder was before stopping. 'OK, let's do this.' he thought to himself before going to descend into the piping.

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