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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/3/2017 1:23:14 AM
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[b]Unknown to both factions, an unidentified warship appeared out of what seemed to be a slip space portal.[/b]
[b]The massive goliath of a ship boasted a gothic design, decked top to bottom with weapons and armaments.
It turned broadside, aiming its payloads at the defending ships, and unleashed its expansive payloads.[/b]
[spoiler]Don't ask me
Gift from Sig
Ill keep my own faction out until this thing goes down or succeeds and disappears [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Wot even??? [/spoiler] [b]The defenders scatter about, as the Planet Destroyer flew in next to it. Caught by suprise, the Unidentified warship caught a massive shot to the side, cutting through the ship and out the other side. The Planet Destroyer disappeared, with the warship having a killer hole in its center [/b]
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[b]It vented atmosphere for a bit, but the massive Glamorgan class Imperium flagship would survive. It fired upon the remaining frigates, the several hundred MAC cannons it had on its broadside ripping the targets apart. Watching however, the fleet admiral on the Valhalla took note of the Planet Destroyer. It would have to be lured out of hiding somehow...[/b]
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[b]It arrived again, but this time in front of the bridge. Hundreds of its own Mac cannons tore into the ships command center, and the ship disappeared immediately as the bridge was lured into nothingness [/b]
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[b]The command center of the ship, located at the center, heart of the ship, was hard to reach, as the rounds impacted the Void shielding of rhe cruiser. Three frigates blew then, their reactors taking too many hits and detonating, damaging nearby ones as well.[/b]
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[b]The remaining four moved away, firing Cannons at the front of the ship as they started towards it and dodged any shots coming [/b]
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[spoiler].-. Frigates can't dodge shots That's like a tank managing to dodge bullets[/spoiler] [b]The massive carrier turned broadside to face them, keeping theory fire focused on the remaining frigates.[/b]
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[spoiler]like a certain tank lmao[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Man i don't even care right now. I'm taking this down one way or another [/spoiler] [b]The frigates did what they could, firing guns they have towards the ship [/b]
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[b]The massive carrier too down one more, the reactor in it blowing and destroying one of its comrades. The massive Imperium ship, however, limped from the battle and warped back to wherever it came from, rje damage being too much and the ship needing repairs.[/b]
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[quote][b]The massive carrier too down one more, the reactor in it blowing and destroying one of its comrades.[/quote] [spoiler]Wot? [/spoiler] [b]The frigates pulled away from the planet as more cruisers and frigates entered the space. Their numbers were slowly growing [/b]
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[spoiler]egh, all that for nothing Fighting a pointless battle because of this endless fleet.[/spoiler] [b]The area around the planet went into silence again.[/b]
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[spoiler]To be fair, you new about this before you even attacked. I'm trying to be fair and drop a few at a time [/spoiler] [b]The ships were on high alert, ready for anything really [/b]
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[spoiler]True My problem lies in the ground attack and the fact I have only 9 ships[/spoiler] [b]Scans where being done, each of the ships being analyzed for key weak points.[/b]
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[spoiler]Yeah its all out of whack [/spoiler] [b]Suddenly, the ship that analyzed the dojo fleet found itself being hailed[/b]
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[b]The request failed, the unknown ships operated using a different transmission system, unidentified by the Dojo fleet.[/b]
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[spoiler]WHO ARE THESE GUYS DAMMIT [/spoiler] [b]The fleet remained on the defensive, at high alert [/b]
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[spoiler]Shor Rubicon, my faction PMC with advanced research in military and science[/spoiler] [b]More silence on the opposite end, they seemed to be waiting.[/b]
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[spoiler]SO are they going to be friendly later? I know that's what Pav wants [/spoiler] [b]The dojo didn't move [/b]
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[b]Something unexpected happened then, as attacks from the ground began to strike the ships in orbit. The opposing fleet, after getting some of their army ground side, had moved in amongst the uniformed soldiers on the ground. They had helped seize the MAC cannons on the planet, and now had turned them skyward. Rounds impacted each of the ships, the Dojo's own defenses being used against them.[/b]
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[b]The ship moved away and out of range of the Mac cannons, but close enough to stop the fleets attack [/b]
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[b]Now spread farther and fewer inbetween, the frigates made runs again, one of them appearing at the nose of one of the defending ships, firing off its Super MAC at pointblank, the massive round crashing into the nose of the ship and going further. The invading frigate warped again, disappearing as a second one appeared at the other edge of the defense blockade, launching its Super MAC round into the middle of another ship, once more warping away.[/b]
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[b]The ship warped out quickly, and the shot went wide of its target. And then they caught it. The slightest sign of warp residue, and the dojo fleet used this residue to track the frigates to wherever they were going The first ship warped, ending up at the exact location of wherever the frigates went [/b]
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[b]What the frigate found in return was the planet they had arrived from. Then, instead of being able to escape, a Super MAC round slammed into the frigate, followed by several more, as the orbital defense grid of the massive planet, seemingly the size of Neptune, unleashed its salvos of attack. The fleet east operating out of their home planet, however it was heavily defended. The frigate was ripped apart by the sudden attack, as the trace of the warp faded after a bit.[/b]
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[b]A single word was sent as message before it was blown away [i]Home. [/i][/b]
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[b]The home sent its own message, however to another receiver, a call for backup from another fleet. The admiral of the fleet received the message then.[/b] "Sir, its Lydia Frye! She's hailing for possible assistance with an enemy fleet, calling to trade in that favor you owed her for the Blight menace!" [b]A loud sigh then, as the admiral groaned.[/b] [i]"Ugh, knew the day would come. Not to face another fleet though. If we refuse, she may never help again. If we help, then she lives and can assist with later problems. That, is a chance I'm willing to take. Lock her coordinates just in case, Odin may have gotten itself into trouble..."[/i]
