August 30, 2552
20:00 hours
[T: 00:31:20]
Planet Reach
Asźod ship breaking yards
RALLY POINT: OMEGA
(5 hours since Halcyon-class cruiser UNSC Pillar of Autumn Left Planet Reach)|
. . . .
VISR LOG LOADING…
CORRUPTED DATA
ATTEMPT TO RECOVER?
Y/N
Y
. . . .STANDBY
DATA RECOVERED…
REPLAY
AUG,30,2552
20:00 Hrs.
UNSC SPEC WAR GROUP III: NOBLE, 6
S-312
REDACTED_SEC III
Spartan B-312
Name long since purged from the record and long forgotten perhaps… as the lone remaining member of Noble team or so he thought as the only other one that could be still Active is Jun A-266 had to opt 'ed to escort Dr. Catherine Halsey to an Undisclosed Location, for all B-312 knew was he was either off this slag heap once a beautiful planet, a place that was a Stronghold for humanity and its colonies and a major asset to the UNSC although its fall had been a massive blow to the UNSC, all that mattered was the package was secure off the planet.
B-312 looked back at the comms equipment at the rally point and sighed in disappointment for the last High Com message to all UNSC or UEG was as it read " Current Objective Survive or exfil", the message meant he was behind Enemy lines but that was pretty obvious to the Spartan III super soldier, accessing options it could be to either go down fighting and take as many as possible with him or to find a way to exfil but the Covenant would not let that happen easily, As a lone wolf operator and not a typical one ether having been in ONI section III assassin and being classified as Hyper Lethal Vector, ONI's Grim reaper, Taking an inventory check the Spartan Had three m9 High-Explosive grenades, six Flashbang grenades,M6D Magnum,M90 Shotgun,M392 Designated Marksman Rifle,H-165 Forward Observer Module Target designator, and finally a Standard M1 Combat knife having this in mind he search the area having found 2 medkits,munitions,and spartan abilities modules putting them in a spartan compatible equipment satchel he checks the coms one last time.
B-312 was not surprised that the coms had not changed a matter the tower had been destroyed somehow this was not external so it had to be an ONI script or an AI was still around, this in mind B-312 looked to the sky thinking about his situation, and chuckled, how ironic he had reverted to Lone wolf stuff it was almost like a sick joke.
Snapping out of his thoughts by a sound that was made from… dropships this made for a problem he was going to search his fallen spartan brothers and sisters no sense wasting time he grabbed a tac pad off the deceased spartan on the comms platform and prepared for battle with the incoming Covenant forces, first he took the a full sprint towards the maintenance shack and then unleased five shots at unggoy that were waddling towards him all though not much of a hazard by them self when packs of unggoy attack they become an issue while firing the two remaining of the squad a unggoy major threw a plasma grenade Spartan B-312 seeing it flying towards him his Spartan time engages and he moves to take cover but he was not quick enough his shields were taken down and he had taken a hit to his helmet from a Plasma bolt making a hair line crack form in the visor making Hud elements fizzle away ,taking a look around in the shack he dove into he notices slumped over Deceased spartan, he crawls towards the dead spartan in the shack examining them to be missing their left arm which is beside them meaning that the arm was removed post mortem explaining the lack of blood spray the real cause of death was a wound on the torso that consisted of an energy dagger, examining further B-312 found a Trauma kit finding it unused, taking it and attaching to his left leg, not to look a gift horse he takes the fallen Spartans knee pads which were off color of grey from his own then proceeds to take them and replaces his UA/TYPE KT with the Fallen Spartans UA/type FJ then pausing for a second to remove the UA/ODST shoulder pads from the fallen spartan and engage them on his empty shoulders mounts adding to his protection.
the UA/ODST shoulder pads were a light grey with black as the secondary but the color did not matter what mattered to Lone spartan was that the part he took gave him more of an edge, after securing the parts with his Mjolnir field kit he ran shield recalibrations but uncertain since there were not much Hud elements he waited for it to give him the Ready and then confirmed to recharge the shields, then waiting for his shields to Slower than normal recharge due to the crack then once they were recharged he started making a bolt for the back door running outside to find two skirmishers and a Sangheili zealot where they had started to approach once more.
The skirmishers and zealot upon seeing the Spartan or as they call Spartans, engage the "Demon" In a flurry of motion the Skirmishers split one attacking with a Needler from the Spartan's Left and the other taking the Right flank
And the zealot took the frontal assault on the super solider firing the Plasma repeater at the spartan while dodging a barrage of AP rounds fired at the zealot from the Spartan, the two Skirmishers dart out and fire with their weapons the skirmisher with the needler was a higher priority target while evading the assault from the elite B-312 Fires one shot into the skirmisher with the needlers head a sound choice because even though he may have Mjolnir powered assault armor mark V it still has had some gruesome examples of what happens when the phenomenon called Super Combined
Where after enough needles get into the victim the simultaneous detonation of the needles has a lethal effect where the area is shredded by the crystal's detonation sending shards and pressure that often rip the limb apart or leave nothing left, next taking out the second skirmisher with a plasma pistol taking that second of restitude before engaging the zealot once more firing 4 shots and depleting the mag in the DMR,
the Spartan opts for a close and personal execution of the elite in a full sprint the spartan sprints at the now enraged Sangheili which now opts for wielding an Energy sword, a hazard but one he has not gone up against before jumping the spartan jumps on to the elite and tackles it to the ground and swinging a right hook it connects dazing the elite long enough to draw the Combat knife from his chest sheath and the elite retaliates but too late only grazing the visor of the spartan III commando, the elite now with a major laceration severing the jugular and the thought lets out a death rattle with that the zealot expires, the Tired spartan not wanting to be hindered the spartan begins removes his supply unit but is ambushed…
The graze by the energy sword from the recent encounter left B-312's Mark V(B) helmet VISR sweet inoperable and a hindrance, especially without the radar the helmet did not alert the spartan to an elite spartan kill squad coming towards him, the Spartan III commando Disengages the pressure seal on the helmet and places it on the ground
|The footage is from the now disregarded Mark V (B) helmet|
The Elites attack firing at the Spartan with plasma rifles and hitting the spartan taking out his shields and giving Plasma burns, moving forward the spartan picks up an MA5b that was a fallen trooper, firing at the first elite and the spartan takes another hit from plasma and finishes the first elite and then moves on to the next the unholstering the M6D magnum from his magnetic leg holster he dual wields the ma5b and M6d and fires on the second elite and one approaching from his right kicking the disregarded helmet, ma5b runs out of ammo the super soldier throws the empty weapon down and fires his m6d one sneaks up behind him and he elbows it and finishes as it shields were down he gets knocked down and pinned and the elite on top attempts to Impale him…
- the helmet stops functioning the footage ceases…
Spartan B-312 kicks off the Elite that attempted to claim his life and gets back on his feet, he picks up his M6D and reloads it, and fires one .50 SAP-HE round killing the elite and making a new 6-inch hole in the Elite skull spraying grey matter on the Spartan, he stumbles and loses balance and because the partially removed storage unit disengaged shifting his weight and moves him out of the way just in time to dodge an attack from behind an energy dagger wielding elite, spinning around he unsheathes his Combat knife and throws it at the Zealot and it compromises the elites shield and he fires the three rounds at the elites unshielded head to great effect, finally he hears one last foe, A single zealot standing beside his disregarded helmet in white armor igniting a longer than normal energy sword.
B-312 aims and fires at the Elite sword-wielding hand with his last 5 rounds in his m6d making it's overwhelming its shields and injuring its hand, he Runs at the elite and proceeds to Jump on it and grabs its head and fights its resistance nearly overwhelming the B-312. Still, he prevails and twists its head 270 degrees left and right snapping its neck killing it once it expired.
Rolling over on his armored back in exhaustion regaining strength and getting up and then, the pain kicks in from the plasma burns walking over to his storage unit he pulls out one of the medical kits and applies bio-foam and a patch kit, then engages the storage unit.
Walking over to his Mark V (B) helmet checking with his Tac-pad finds that the helmet is not functioning and copies the data over to the tac pad, noticing a ping on his tac-pad he checks it's in the T-GPS tab confused since the Last STARS sat went offline, strangely it is a location 34 klicks away and it is pinging as a randevu point, Strange considering that he had sent out a distress signal but makes no sense it could be four things A trap, somebody is still alive and requesting help, a failing system, and or some oddball variable unknown variables are something that he did not like.
He gathered his supplies and commandeered the longer elite zealots' energy sword and placed it on his left hip,
The Spartan commando knew he needed to exfil to that rally point soon before more came to claim his life so in his last search he opted to take the last search and finding another one of his fallen brothers and sisters, he quickly took their patch kits and ammunition, he hesitated when about to take their helmet but he did not want to cross that line it was like with Kat a still painful memory they did not take off her helmet because one it would be an unpleasant sight but there was another unspoken reason, he took off from the fallen Spartans helmet the CNM BNR Typhon Command network module, hull[3]BNR courier Perl, putting the modules his storage unit he got up and checked his Tac-pad and got bearing for where the randevu point was at getting his DMR in the ready he started to sprint to the Point.
Leaving the comms/fuel storage station part of the shipbreaking yards, B-312 kept to the shadows and was alert and scanning while in a partial sprint towards the randevu point that was now 22.5 klicks away while passing a destroyed prowler he stopped he felt like he was being watched and took cover, looking around but seeing nothing doing a second pass noting by the ruins of the prowler there was a slow but slight shimmer most likely a Cloaked elite but it seemed too short about to take fire on the unknown materialized and to his shock was Spartan in SPI armor he was not aware of any that were on reach perhaps a clean-up mission approaching the spartan and noticing that it was B-170 he had not known what had happened to but there was no time or possible clearance to catch up.
B-312 observing the spartan be for speaking noticing a bandolier of dog tags, So where were you because you were not in Operation Torpedo nor are you equipped with Mjolnir B-170? Spartan B-312 inquiries to his fellow spartan, in an almost Australian mixed with Slavic accent a Female voice replies, Well ONI has their ways, and all though Lieutenant they order me not to tell all I'll tell you bits and pieces ey, ONI has been using me as a lab rat in a way, testing Medical equipment of questionable use but I can't say much more Mr. ONI reaper, anyhow bout we go to ze Randevu point together no sense in being the big bad lone wolf 312? With an almost imperceptible grin he bounces back her comment,
Affirmative, 170 Mind telling me what you were doing Warrant Officer- She buts in,no is Chief Warrant Officer 312 being a toy for ONI has perks she says smiling, I was exfiling 312 and I happened to of been passing by while you were getting your ass handed to you but you looked like you had it in control so I just followed you and it took you a while to notice also why did you leave your helmet Lt Leaves you vulnerable and lets me look at a handsome shy grim reaper B-170 remarked. B-312 paused for a second and only when B-170 pointed out that he was staring he realized that he was wasting time and needed to get moving, with a hand signal to fall in and move out from B-312 B-170 activated the photo-reactive paneling on her SPI armor making her fade into the environment moving in a two spartan wolfpack they departed from the ruins of the of the Prowler continuing on the 22 klicks trek making good time due to the terrain being less treacherous than the last 13 klicks means the 2 Beta company Spartans could if they make good time it would 21:30 HRS.
The Duo of Spartans having covered an amount of distance with only 4.5 klicks to go a feet perhaps impossible for a normal marine but then again these are no marine, about when they had been at 10 klicks they could see a what looked like a Launch facility and a ONI Black site which was strange but not unplausible , but now at 4.5 it was more than obvious that it was a hybrid launch site that not just housed a ONI Black site but it had something not quite yet obvious around 15 minutes after seeing the site in a better detail B-170 and B-312 encounter the first problem a Checkpoint not manned or under siege but under lockdown and it could not be easily bypassed, upon approaching its entrance B-312 noticing a Security booth with a Missing door, clearing the Booth for threats B-312 and B-170 notice Damaged blast door controls attempting to override it with their credentials the terminal not just Denied them access but Prompted that their actions were logged and under review by the sites superintendent Class ai which it acknowledging that was a breach of Lambda Eleven Security Protocols meaning that there is A, somebody else is alive or B An ai is still active both were not good either way because the site most likely was a ticking time bomb literarily it required to be investigated as soon as they can gain access.
System rebooting …
20:10 August 30, 2552
SUPERINTENDENT CLASS AI ID (EP/ASB/643fe533-4324(33521 Kilo three)
SENSOR READOUT ERRORS AT WAYPOINT/ECHOTHREEPROTC
PINGING SECURITY SYSTEMS…
CAMS MONITORING AZOD_SHIP_YRD
CAMS_ONI_SITE_LMR_2
CAMS_ONI_PROJECT_PEACEKEEPER
FACILTY_ONI_PROJECT_FREEDOM_SABER
NULL
NULL
ERROR SENSOR FAIL?
FUSION POWER STATION-32HZ OK
COMMS ESTABLISHED
WARNING
WINTER CONTINGENCY ISSUED
TWO NEW HIGH COM UPDATES -
CURRENT OBJECTIVE'S
SURVIVE
EVACUATE
MOTION DETECTED IN AZZOD SHIP BREAKING YARD B_4 FUEL DEPOT
ANALYZING
WARNING UNAUTHORIZED TRANSMISSION
DISABLING COMMS PLATFORM
PROCESS PAUSED
CHECKING DETAILS OF TRANSMISSION…
TRANSMISSION REPLAY
- TRANSMISSION START -
Sierra beta three one two ONI clearance Juliet Six
Requesting EVAC
REQUEST DENIED
REASON
REACH IS LOST
TOO MANY ASSETS LOST
FIND A SHIP OR FIGHT TO A SHELTER B-312
- TRANSMISSION END -
WARNING SUBJECT DETECTED AT COMMS PLATFORM
ENHANCING VIDEO FEED
UNSC TAG DETECTED FRIENDLY
ENHANCING
UNPREDICTED VARIABLE
SPARTAN B-312
WARNING
INCOMING Covenant forces
WARNING Sierra b-312 survival chances at 25% with current variables… STANDBY
Sierra b-312 INJURED POSSIBLE PLASMA BURNS
Survival chance at 15%
Standby
B-312 Survival chances increased to 75%
No Covenant forces were detected in the perimeter
Unknown Force spotted
No ID … Analyzing
IFF Tag detected Sierra B-170 Detected
Subject in Semi Powered infiltration armor
B-170 presumed to be monitoring B-312
REVIEWING ORDERS
All AI are to be Prepared for final Dispensation
Or are to Leave Reach through any means
. . . .
Task Utilize Spartans to initiate Deletion protocol
Or to Escort off reach.
Calculating course of actions…
Three possible courses
ONE
DESTROY DATA BANKS VIA
INTENTONAL POWER SURGE
TO BLACK SITE FUSION REACTOR
REMOVE ALL SAFETY PROTOCOLS
TWO
ENACT PROJECT FREEDOM SABER
ENACTING WILL MEAN BREAKING
RADIO SILENCE ORDER #490
ONI Security Protocol 1A
Contact Spartans B-312 And B-170
Luring to Black site and requesting
Deletion or to be taken off planet
VIA
FREEDOM SABER
THREE
Engage site lockdown
detonate charges to cover the site with debris
initiate stasis
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OPTION two is the most promising with these variables
INITIATING PREPARATION FOR OPERATION INKED DAGGER
NAV marker transmitter
Bootup
Data received
SENDING T-GPS COORDINATES AS RANDEVU POINT
LAUNCH CENTER COMMAND RECEIVED
FOUR EXPERIMENTAL SABERS INSERVICE
FSS-1025 (B) Anti-Ship Spaceplane
PREFLIGHT AUTOMATED CHECKS STARTING
RESUPPLYING MUNITIONS
LOADING PERSONNEL SUPPLIES
SPARTAN Armory coming online…
System Standby
21:29
ALERT Security event
ATTEMPTED OVERRIDE AT GATE C1
CREDENTIALS Sect III B-312 Lt, Sect III B-170 Wo.
PRINT ON GATE C1
ACCESS DENIED
EVENT LOGGED
DOOR CONTROLS
UNLOCK DOOR C1_MantainceA3
DOOR UNLOCKED
SPARTAN IFF TAGS DETECTED IN THE FACILITY
After the AI had observed and even guided the Spartan Super soldiers to the black site, it guided them to the medical bay and Spartan armory observing from cams and other facility sensors the AI watched as the Female spartan exchanged their SPI for MJOLNIR CLASS Mirage armor which is SPI on steroids it was strange that B-170 did not have a Mark V in the first place from what he could see she was a cat II but this raised her survival chances to 89% percent meanwhile, B-312 was getting first aid for some of the what caught the superintendent off guard was B-312 was looking directly into the med bays camera and somehow even though not having feelings this action by B-312 unsettled the AI.
The Spartan super soldier Noticed that the camera in the med bay that he was in at the black site was in a different position than when he had entered, and with his augmented eyesight he could see the camera's internal mechanical lenses were moving and zoomed in on him it couldn't have been another person behind that they would have sent security if they had any or perhaps announced themselves making his assumption of it perhaps being an AI that brought him and B-170 there more likely. A cheerful-sounding set of beeps alerted him that the work on his eardrums as well as his neck was done, sitting up the spartan III made his way out of the med bay and towards the armory to get a new tech suit and to replace his commandeered Knee and shoulder parts to be fit to him and get his Mjolnir calibrated and ready for whatever is next.
Walking through the Grey hallways the spartan wondered why this black site was abandon or derelict arriving at the armory the spartan was surprised that when entering the armory that how well stocked it was how large it was it could fit a quarter of beta company in it moving over to the armor station he stepped in and set it to work in auto mode instead of manual the machine then proceeded to remove Mjolnir peaces from him first by the chest pieces and then the shoulders and arms then the grieves and calves and then the boots leaving him in his tattered techsuit once the machine indicated that it was done he left it and moved to the supply room , looking through the techsuits and other supplies the spartan was surprised to see not one that was close to his speciation's there was a whole section labeled B-312 from his custom tailored SPI to his stock mark V (B), snapping back out of the shock B-312 not wanting to look a gift horse in the eye, he takes one of the armor dolly carts taking new parts and putting them on it, walking over to the helmet shelf there was the Mjolnir recon class helmet that he had requisited but had never got issued because of the winter contingency , moving to take it he hesitated and looked at the stock Mark V (B) still sealed and on the shelf he liked the assets that the Recon helmet brought but he found that the Mark V (B) was much more versatile because it having CBRN filters in the helmets filters and set few other things it didn't stand out he blended in with the other spartans wearing the Mark V (B), B-312 deciding on the Mark V (B) helmet grabbed the sealed helmet off the shelf and put it on the armor dolly and then moved on to taking a new techsuit and putting on it in place of his Battered techsuit, ten minutes later the Spartan was in a new techsuit and pushing an cart full of new armor peaces to be adjusted to him and with the salvaged parts CNM BNR Typhon Command network module, hull[3]BNR courier Perl applying them to the mark V (B) with armor mod station he also puts on a UA B1 armor to the helmet and moving to a different station the spartan changes out the visor for a golden one with that done the spartan puts the helmet on the armor dolly once more and moves to tweaking his chest piece by one having his Spartan id laser engraved on the chest plate and moving to the shoulder armor takes shoulder armor of the Para variant and a new set of Kneepads of the FJ variant and puts them on the armor cart moving to one of the Armor stations he sets it to equip and it prompts that he have a proper armor dolly and it be docked to the stations side and have each piece in a specific order confirming this it prompts him to step in the armor station and it promptly begins the re-armoring process first the legs then the arms then the torso then the supplemental armor and then it puts on his helmet with this the VISR and Mjolnir boots up and it prompts him to go through motor diagnostics and shield calibration with that in mind once the armor station finished he made his way over to the motor diagnostics and usually a tech would do this but there was none, feeling a hand tap his shoulders he turns around only to see B-170 and without her helmet on this time being in not SPI but Miarage variant of the Mark V armor, without her helmet he actually got to see her face for the first time in a while she was slightly taller than him him standing at 6'9 she being 6'10 her hair while being in regulation for a spartan was in a very short tied tail her eyes being green which was rare but she was a reddish suntan , being interrupted by her clearing her thought, Lt ither you are not there or id wager a bet that zu were checking me out, also you don't always have to wear that helmet makes me think Mr. shy big bad grim reaper she said with a small smirk B-312 being somewhat caught off guard replied, Negative, where were you 170? B-170 now with a slight smile getting armored up so you're telling me you didn't see me when I was putting on my tech suit and was bare you were determined to work on your armor predicament ah you missed out she says winking, anyways 312 do you want me to help you with your motor diagnostics and In return, you help me with mine? B-170 asks, B-312 nods and says yes ma'am, and no I wasn't even aware you were suiting up, let's get this over with WO.
The two Spartans going through the diagnostics and all systems reading green move to restock ammo semi oblivious to the AI monitoring, The AI after the Spartans had restocked the AI made its next move making a Sending a Nav Point to the now fully kitted Spartan III's, the nav point being in the launch control deck and where The ai Had transferred its self to an AI chip awaited to great the Spartans.
Confused as they both got a nav marker appearing on their Hud they make their way following the nav marker to the eventual end location going through dark corridors or rooms as some were locked down they made it to the final nav point, B-312 Being in the lead of the was the first to be shocked it looked like the saber launch sites control room pausing to check for threats finding none the two Spartans begin looking around when a voice emits from the speakers,
Greetings Spartans welcome to ONI Black site LM two, currently in lockdown please remain calm, Blender, Superintendent (B) Class ai ID (EP/ASB/643fe533-4324(33521 Kilo three) please approach launch controls
The duo approaches the controls and an AI has holographically projected it is a circle with white eyes and a green base color the ai has partial lines under its eyes that are vertical and for ears, it has antenna cans
The AI makes some quizzical beeps and the camera is pointing at the two Spartans, B-312 in a level voice asking if the AI was the one leading them there and why?
Spartans I had a Critical infrastructure error and rebooted, I detected a comms transmission from Sahara B-312 and noticed B-170 following B-312 and so when you seemed to be succeeding in Surviving I made the randevu point
I have prepared the other two personnel to leave before my crash and they are on standby for the final launch sequence there are two FSS-1025 (B) not the standard Saber FSS-1000 these are ONI priority two items the FSS-1025 (B) is substantially larger than 1000 it houses Cryo, a basic armor station, an airlock, 2 man resting quarters, a fabricator, and Most importantly Slipspace, I want you B-312 and 170 to each pilot one fss-1025 (B) and do random jumps
And leave Reach, most importantly Spartan B-312 I had been monitoring and saw your successful delivery of the package and I deem your capabilities worthy of completing my second request, Spartan B-312 looks over at B-170 she shrugs he looks back at Blender, So what do you want for me to do? Asks B-312 the Ai chirps, B-312 I want you to A initiate my final dispensation deletion protocol, or B Take my chip and you escort me on your path, either choice I will set this sites demo charges to detonate the terrain and it will be enough debris when done to make a new mountain.
Spartan B-312 understanding what the ai meant ultimately takes the ai, I've decided you're coming with me the super solider says, the AI lets out a cheerful chirp and then prompts the Spartan to take the chip from the hologram pedestal and inserts it in his helmets data port, doing so the spartan feels a slight chill down his spine the ai comments how it feels its capability has risen to 110%, additionally project FREEDOM Saber Is ago, the cheerful ai comments.
Blender lets out a panic of buzzes, Warning Spartans Covenant forces have entered the site we must move at once I will initiate the detonation timer, now follow the route marker to the flight bay. Doing as the AI Prompted B-312 and B-170 make it to a hallway and see the two other pilots boarding their FSS-1025 (B) Sabers, one pauses and notices B-312 and waves and Shouts, Lt it's good to see you I wish I could catch up but we need to go, Get aboard your Saber and prep for lift off and I wish you good fortune. Says the pilot. B-312 nodding to the pilot and before boarding his craft looks at B-312 as she is doing the same, It's been a pleasure Lt I hope to see you on the other side, Likewise Ma'am good luck. Entering the saber he closes its bay door, then moves to put his storage unit down with his rucksack of spare tailored Mark V parts in the storage area then makes his way towards the cockpit closing it door and making his way up to the pilot's chair and strapping in he starts to do preflight checks but is interrupted by Blender saying that the ship has been pre-flighted and it's ready for takeoff just initiate launch, with this in mind the ship starts tilting vertical and is aligned to the catapult, even with the lift-off boosters it needs some oomph as the marines say. Tilting up the Spartan III pilot brought the takeoff engines to full throttle and started the engines with the ignition of the engines the craft lurched back as the catapult launched the craft that along with the takeoff engines would get them to orbit where they could get to initiate a slip space jump just as the ship was clearing the launch bay the shields of the Saber flared as covenant forces that had just entered the bay had open fired mostly grunts but the 4 hunters did dent the vessels shields by a minuet amount ultimately did not matter as the quad of pilots were half way to orbit in a matter in of minutes the first stage of the launch thrusters had been spent and decupled and the second stage were nearly depleted as they just left the atmosphere decupling the FSS-1025 (B)s got in a diamond shape formation and prepared for to jump the other pilots had begun the jump and had jumped away to random locations away from earth and colonies now it was B-312's turn initiating slip space and something went wrong entering it the amount of G force was too much for the spartan giving in to unconscious, as something very strange happened indeed.
|UNKNOWN LOCATION|
A Quad of vessels were desperately trying to not take any more blows for fear of breaching was dodging and weaving a volley of shots from blinding bright laser shots, Hold together just a little longer Don't fail me now Nemi- A stray Shot grazes one of the ship's hull the final nail in the coffin, the pilot Screamed out NO NO NOT AGAIN!, one of the other pilots cursed one kept on repeating what they had for the last two hours and one meowed over coms? the ship that took the graze started to tear apart but unlike what should of happened the ship started to glow a fierce red and then to a Blinding white and then it Exploded and it would be attacker and flyers nearby were engulfed in a flash and torqued apart and ripped to shreds once the light faded despite what would be expected the quadruple of ships and the one that caused this remained dark but the hull lights flickering back on to show the ships intact
on the pilots, screen appeared flickering back to life
**** EMERGENCY COMMAND MODULE REBOOT ****
Recovering from system failure. . .
Designation: Nemesis
Captain: Farbs
Callsign: Forever
. . . Sensors detect Border force and Peacekeepers + one unknown vessel…