~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

[TechnoCat]

Plus, I had a minor concussion on Thursday. So.

 

[miss heny]

techno

 

[OwlLover]

General Faedon of the Fennec Fox Empire was dealing with the reports from the patrols.

 

[miss heny]

'is the cloaking on?' Bloodstone asked

"yes" Deathrat said "but you know-"

"i know!" snapped bloodstone, the cloaking shield is still, glitchy something that could make this raid quiet, hard

 

[OwlLover]

Faedon went to board her ship, on a mission to escort a Fennec ambassador to the nearby Kishu empire to negotiate an alliance. She had a discussion with Commander Nyra of the Terrellian empire a week earlier after the shadows had attacked Terrellia, and were forming an alliance with the nearby empires for assistance in defeating the Drex.

 

[miss heny]

"how close are they?" bloodstone asked
"not far off sir" Midnightstorm said, she watch the one ship carefully, if they take the ambassador and hold him ransom, if they dont screw this up, they would have a nice retirement.

 

[miss heny]

BTW their ship is a mishmash of other ships

 

[OwlLover]

Faedon's ship was landed on the Fennec, the Fennec Fox homeworld, though as it was a massive ship it could be detected on the Dracon's radar. Even with its size, however, Faedon was becoming overwhelmed with all of the passengers who continued boarding. The occupancy was being pushed to the limit, and Faedon wasn't going to have another minute of it. She turned on the intercom, allowing everyone on the ship to hear her.

"Alright, some of you are going to have to get off," she said, fighting back exasperation in her voice, "there's WAY too many of you."

 

[miss heny]

"we have to wait till they leave the home world" bloodstone growled, but the thought of money made him whiling to wait

 

[OwlLover]

Many of the passengers didn't want to get off, but Faedon wouldn't have it. "Look, we are WAY past the occupancy level, and you're taking up space that ambassador guards and Kishu officials are supposed to be taking! This is an escort mission for an ambassador of the Fennec Fox Empire, not a commercial flight! You are not having a free ride to the Kishu Empire territories!"

"Alright, alright," the passenger she was barking at grumbled, getting up out of his seat to leave. Faedon watched as a lot of the passengers got off, until it was just a little bit above occupancy level. Satisfied, she walked to the cockpit and sat down, preparing for flight. She made sure her headpiece was working correctly, as well as everything on the ship, before she pulled back on the levers. The engines fired up, and slowly, her ship began to lift into the air.