~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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The ship finally settled out. Everything had been reinforced and repaired, except for programming. Merinos scanned the hull, and it has grown a new layer of bio-shield. The shape was not so jagged as it had been but was more rough and rounded. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Someone test the lazers?" Nostros rubbed his chin.

Crut reached over the panel since he was already lying on the floor near it. He pressed the fire button. Instead of the standard blue-green lazer it was accompanied by electrical swirls of lighting!

Nostros' jaw dropped. "Shandrak you somehow changed this ship into a version of you- and gave it your...."

"Ability." Crut scratched his head.

"ha ha ha... That's awesome!" Krits blurted out.
 
Kyro backed away as the creature appeared right before him. The creature was a Kishu, as he partially expected, but she had several cybernetic implants in her back, along her left arm, and a chip on the side of her head.

"W-who are you?!" He asked fearfully, backing away. The Kishu cyborg followed Kyro, gaining on him and looking like she wanted to kill him.

"Who am I?" She snarled, "why should I tell you? You're just a typical Gingercat that acts like they're all that, then when someone confronts them they run off! Coward!"

"I am not a coward!" Kyro said back, looking behind him to make sure he didn't back into anything.

"Yeah right," the Kishu laughed. "I'm Naika."

"Naika who?" He growled, not backing up anymore since he was back-to-back with a wall, "what makes you so great?"

"I'm one of the master's best warriors," she growled.

Kyro tried not to flinch when he heard the word "master". "Could you just get me off this ship before it blows up?" He snapped irritably.

"Your wish is my command!" She smirked, grabbing onto his arm. She pressed a button on her cybernetic arm, and they both teleported away.
 
The ship finally settled out. Everything had been reinforced and repaired, except for programming. Merinos scanned the hull, and it has grown a new layer of bio-shield. The shape was not so jagged as it had been but was more rough and rounded. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Someone test the lazers?" Nostros rubbed his chin.

Crut reached over the panel since he was already lying on the floor near it. He pressed the fire button. Instead of the standard blue-green lazer it was accompanied by electrical swirls of lighting!

Nostros' jaw dropped. "Shandrak you somehow changed this ship into a version of you- and gave it your...."

"Ability." Crut scratched his head.

"ha ha ha... That's awesome!" Krits blurted out.

Tison ran to the cockpit to see what was going on. "What on Skylix?"

"Anyone tested the other weapons?" Jiro spoke up.
 
I don't wanta quit- but I need to go to bed. Gotta do chores and homeschool the kiddos in the morn.
 
Tison ran to the cockpit to see what was going on. "What on Skylix?"

"Anyone tested the other weapons?" Jiro spoke up.
"Go for it!" Nostros waved his hand.

Crut hung on the pilots seat, "Wish we had a target!"
 

Goodnight!
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"Go for it!" Nostros waved his hand.

Crut hung on the pilots seat, "Wish we had a target!"

Nakiso chuckled slightly at Crut's remark. Torik's crew waited almost impatiently to see what would happen.
 
"Naika who?" He growled, not backing up anymore since he was back-to-back with a wall, "what makes you so great?"

"I'm one of the master's best warriors," she growled.

Kyro tried not to flinch when he heard the word "master". "Could you just get me off this ship before it blows up?" He snapped irritably.

"Your wish is my command!" She smirked, grabbing onto his arm. She pressed a button on her cybernetic arm, and they both teleported away.

Kyro grunted as he fell on his back from the teleport; the Izouix energy used to power Drexian teleports was hard on him. Naika pinned him down, cuffing his hands and feet with death cuffs that were practically impossible to escape. She then gagged him, throwing him into the cargo area before she sped off towards the mothership. The mothership had begun to vibrate; the planet buster had less than a minute before it would be launched.
 
Nakiso chuckled slightly at Crut's remark. Torik's crew waited almost impatiently to see what would happen.
"We ejected the cargo containers, but the overhead still had two metal crates in it." Shandrak pointed at the hatch.

The two crated were jettisoned out the rear hatch and they brought the ship around to test their two types of missiles.

Missile one fired. Which usually released an ionic discharge to weaken shields. Instead it came out if the tube like a phoenix, and engulfed the container with fiery arms sparking as seemingly sawed right through it.

"whoot," Crut whistled. "Well, we no what it will do if there are no shields."

The second missile was a destroyer that drilled into the hull before detonating. This was no true test of the weaponry but at least they could detect the differences. It shot out normally but once it neared its target it grabbed it with lightning like tentacles then destroyed it.

"Good enough- we need to save those." Nostros chuckled. "We need to get to the frigate."

"We will have a trajectory in about 10 minutes." Merinos cleared his throat.

Nostros walked over to Shandrak. "We need to get you home more than ever. You can reshape the fleet!"

"Slowly." She nodded. "Did you come in search of me?"

Nostros shook his head. "I had to."

"Did the King order it?"

"No..." Nostros looked away.

Shandrak just stared at him and smiled. Though inside she was in great turmoil. "We can't keep doing this."

"I know."

"No you don't know." She placed her hand on his face. "I am going to reject him, I have too."

Nostros grabbed her hand and pulled it away. "He would just kill me and take you anyway."

"He's not like that." Shandrak's heart pounded. "He would be understanding, he is a good King."

"And what of the people?"

Shandrak sat back down and buried her face in her hands. Nostros placed his hand on her head in sympathy then walked back over to Torik who was starting to drill Tracker with a million questions.

Krits sat next to Shandrak again. "Nostros knows the King better than you or I. This will all pass in time."
 
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