~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Moro seemed to be having a heated argument with some one in the med bay, the person was Moro younger sister. after being found under a pile of rumble she had her arm in a cast. she was writing on a piece of paper, and holding it up for him to read, whatever it was he didnt like
 
Gah its going to be an all nighter. I have a lot of work too do. The man is sleepin cause he's driving, I get to sleep in the burb. So I will be going back ans fourth. What the heck I'll post in between packing and putting up plasitc and moving more feed........... yes I know I know. I am keeping the kids up though, this way they will sleep in the burb too, 14+hours ick.
 
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Admiral Nark took Torik to a bungalow built within a great willow tree. "I am going to leave you alone now. They are inside." Nark winked. Then he walked back to the ledge and wings appeared on his back. The span was almost as large as The Condor's, but not quite. He flew back down to the valley where the palace was located.

Krits had spoken with Shandrak already, her mind was guarded as well. Krits could probably force the mind read, but he didn't want to cause injury. He most definitely had trouble trusting the Condor. Shandrak didn't either, but she understood him better.

The Condor had been their tutor, as well as Nostros'. He trained in all methods combat. Shandrak also rode him in battle and King Medrak rode Nark. They were the only two Pegasus in existence. Nark would now carry Nostros, but that was only on the Home-world since Nark had other duties. Krits was the only one that knew about the first kiss the The Condor had stolen from Shandrak. She knew if Krits found out about the healing pool that he would tolerate it and they would imprison Condor. Yet she didn't want to even knowing his twisted tie with Valhalla. She still needed The Condor, and she was used to his personality, she figured she could handle him.

"Where is my husband?" She finally asked after having slept without dreaming about Manex for the first time in many nights.

"There's a battle in the Lunar Cat system. It's been going on for days now. We sent 2 fleets ans they are to arrive any minute now." He looked back at her from his chair, a mountain of data sitting next to him for consideration.

"How is it we are responding so late?" She shook her head.

"We just got the signal." He took a drink of water.

"Still having problems with that?"

"Yes, we have special forces investigating.... but we are turning up dry."

"Don't send any more out about myself or the baby."

"We're not... for the same reason you're suggesting." He sat the glass down.

"About your daughter?"

"I think it was planned, I think they knew. How else would it be my last time to return. My life span is unknown since I get murdered so young."

"With your genetic structure, if you aren't killed.... you could live 10 lifetimes maybe more." We are hunted by evil... no ones died of old age yet."

"Well Mikgow at 1,800 was a little pruney and his hair changed color."

She giggled. "I'd love to see you look pruney."

"Me?" His eyes got wide.

"I think you'd look funny." They had a good laugh then she heard the baby wake. "I need to go back to my room now."

"Is he really safe sis?"

"For our people he is safe." She smiled. Then her face changed after she left and she ran to the room where the baby was sleeping. She looked around suspiciously, something didn't feel right. Then she picked up Anora and cared for her. "Lets go for a walk." Shandrak bundled her up.
 
Nostros shook his head. It was a mistake sending him in there. Nostros stormed out onto the bridge. The ship was taking heavy fire now. "Looks like we angered the Drex enough."

"Indeed." Barbedos acknowledged.

"That virus could show up any minute, closely monitor the Izouix for any shift. As soon as it happens bring us alongside that frigate, we will board the old fashioned way." Nostros ordered then the ship jarred hard. Sparks flew from several consoles. Terrellians and Centaurians were flung around. The light flickered, the engined hummed hard. "Report!" Nostros shouted.

Barbedos lay in front of him unconscious and barely alive. A commander came over and drug him toward the back for the medical team to assist without being in the way.

"My King they took out the starboard engine. Shields at 25%." The ensign reported.

"The bio-link?"

"We've broken off."

"Re-establish it or we're cooked."

"Sir there's only three ships left in our armada, they are too small to cover us." The Lunar Cat ships that they had in the net were now exposed the the Drex fire. The Terrellian Royal unleashed all it guns on the Drex ships.

"Get the Hub recharged now!"

"The team is already on their way Sir."

"Everyone prepare to be boarded, the nullifier won't hold long."

"Sir if the frigate boards us we can jump the ground troops at the same time." The commander suggested.

"Do it! Our numbers are great enough... but keep me here, I won't risk loosing this ship. Send Sutra to Rom's location in my stead."

"Aye."

"Where's our backup?"

"We suspect that the transmission never made it."

"Keep transmitting."
The ship began to shimmy hard as the Drex bore down on them.

"Sire the engineers say we have 10 minutes left on nullifier and that's the best they can do."

"Shields?" Nostros stood there riding the shaking.

"10% Sire." the ensign reported.

A Centaurian Commander strode up next to Nostros. "Sire." He bowed in a mounting position.

Nostros nodded then hopped on. "Where's those fleets?"

"They are 5 minutes ETA. Sire we are down to 3 Terrellian ships total."

"The planetary defenses?"

"They are still holding, the device seems to be working, but there are a lot of enemy troops on the surface."

"We will stick with our plan. Fleet two will send their troops to the surface to assist the Lunar Cats."

"Transmitting the info now."

"Bring us over to that frigate. They will most likely board us if we are too close. If they try to destroy the ship it will destroy them and they won't risk that."

"Aye."

The Terrellian Royal veered to the right and moved into the path of direct fire. She stopped only meters away.

"Turn the nulifier off. One they board we board at the same time, then turn it back on for the remainder. Get us back to a safe distance and the fleet should arrive and absorb us into their link."

"All hand boarding is eminent." The commander piped. "All hand boarding in eminent. Ground troops prepare for mass teleport!"

"Fire all we got at that frigate until we pull alongside it." Nostros ordered.

The massive ship bore up against the frigate that was half its size. Then they turned off the nulifier.

"Keep the ground troops life signs hidden or they wont take the bait." Nostros nodded.

"I have forged false life reading of only 200 crew highness." The bio-engineer smirked.

"Good job, their at 400, they won't bat an eye."

The ships crew waited for the Drex to show up.
 
Woohoo it works, we are on the road and it works mwahahaha..... it is P O U R I N G. It's gonna add a hour or 2 too the trip.
 
I hate to do this to you, but I won't be RPing here for awhile. A) Lengthiness B) Friends think i've gone insane C) Stressed out like you won't believe D) Life. So... yeah.
 
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