Well Chapter Two is here, but first the Disclaimer and some responses to my first reviewers
Disclaimer: If I Do not own Gundam Seed or Battlestar Galactica may I get killed by a cyl- BLAM
Ron The True Fan: Thank you For your support and it was your Story that gave me the inspiration
Melgar: I know the Fleet is very big but after the first conflict with the Cylons it will shrink, first contact with the Cylons will lead to losses on both sides
Chapter 2: Curious Neighbors and First Contact
Cylon Basestar
New Caprica System
Cavil looked over the data, it seemed that one of their Recon Ships had come across and Impressive looking fleet of ships, two hundred and thirteen ships surrounding a Station of some design. His Brothers and sister were in a state of confusion as the ships were of an unknown design but they had determined that the fleet was most likely of the 13th Tribe, meaning new humans were on the playing field. The ship obviously had some technology they did no possess but it would not matter since like the other Tribes, they would either fall or possibly be imprisoned. Suddenly he had an Idea that he knew his brothers would agree with they would test this Thirteenth tribe and if they failed the test then they would be destroyed. The Plan was agreed upon within seconds and Three Basestars leaped away from New Caprica leaving one Basestar to guard the Planet, their target was the strange fleet.
Zaft Laurasia-class Frigate
Resurrection
All was calm until the Radar began reacting frantically as three Basestars appeared out of no where; Resurrection immediately signaled to the rest of the fleet before it began launching Zakus and brought its Beam Cannons to bear. Now the Laurasia-class was an old ship originally meant as a Transport ship but when hostilities kicked up between Earth and the Plants, the Laurasia-class was refitted with beam cannons and armour but these modifications did not hid the fact it was not a dedicated Warship. Resurrection was among the original Laurasia-classes launched before the war; it survived the First Bloody Valentine War as part of the Home Fleet and was dragged into the Battle for Requiem when its Captain answered Lacus Clyne's Call to Arms, now this old Frigate was facing off against three massive ships. "We are so screwed" the Helmsman couldn't help but mutter, too bad everyone on the bridge heard him, the Captain was not pleased "Belay that! All Cannons open Fire!" The Laurasia-class had enough firepower to combat an Agamemnon-class toe-to-toe but against these monstrosities she had very little chance at surviving.
When all seemed lost a series of Beam Cannon blasts lanced past Resurrection and bore into the armour of one Basestar, the Archangel-class Angelic maneuvered to fire its Lohengrin while the Archangel herself engaged the Basestars with rapid shots from her Gottfrieds. Some most of the fleet had engaged the three ships, after ten minutes of engagement the Basestars began launching its raiders. Now it was a surprise for the Cylons when they got their first close up look at a Mobile Suit when the Destiny and Legend moved in close to engage the Basestars themselves, the two mobile suits began tearing apart the outer armour. Then it happened as a single missile got through the CIWS barrage and struck the Bridge of the Angelic, time froze for second before the Angelic and two nearby Drake-classes were enveloped in a ball of Nuclear Fire. The fight pressed on and yet more missiles got through and more ships died in bright bursts of flame, then the order came.
"All Ships Clear the Pathway"
Cylon Basestar
Cavil watched as the Fleet scattered, ships were moving out of the way and leaving clear pathway to their Station. Why would they do that? The thought to himself, he was brought out of his thoughts by the sounds of alarms going off as the Station's power Levels Spiked dangerously high A Weapon, That Station is a Battlestation! He commanded the Basestar to Jump before it was too late and then he saw it, Genesis fired mere seconds before the Basestar jumped away.
Colonial Battlestar Galactica
Admiral William Adama couldn't help but stare at the scene that he a just arrived to see, a Cylon Basestar with half of its Frame Melted away while another had been gutted by whatever attacked the first Basestar. Then he saw the fleet or what was left of the original 213 ships as he grimaced at the sight of numerous wreckages, the number had dwindled down to 103 ships. It was time to make themselves known, Adama nodded to Tigh and began to speak "Attention this is Admiral William Adama of the Battlestar Galactica, we do not wish you any harm"
The Second Chapter is Complete, the Earth Fleet had been decimated and half the fleet was lost. The Cylons have learned something new and Adama is greeting the newcomers.
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