~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Nakiso was resting in the living quarters of the frigate; it was the first time he had slept in almost a week. Torik watched out the viewing pod; he thought he saw something like another ship or a droid in the distance, but just brushed it off as a piece of floating space junk from a destroyed ship or something.

 

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"Captain Mork the bridge is still yours.... think of Nakiso and I as Admirals you make sure the ship runs to its best efficiency.... Nakiso and are are going to be too busy for commanding it. And in the heat of battle Nakiso makes the final call." Nostros patted the Centaurs back. "You know when I was trapped on earth we downloaded from one of their largest libraries........... you great great great uncle was in a picture. At least it looked like him. I guess his ship did crash there after all. Some where called Greece."

"Were there any Centaurs left?" Mork swished his tail.

"No they called it a myth."

"hahaha well he probably did fine among the humans, I heard he was a very persuasive man."

"How were they with you?"

"There was a war, some guy named Hitler was mentioned a lot. We were trapped trying to stay out of sight for a few years. I'd rather not talk about that experience, it was brutal."

"The droid is back Captain Mork." The sensor tech informed him.

"You can handle this- I'll go fetch our guests and see if they made up their minds yet." Nostros saluted Mork, who nodded a bow in return.

Torik and the Gingercats had still not decided whether or not they wanted to join the Terrellians and the Battains in their mission. Nostros had given Torik until they found Riku to decide what to do.

 

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"Captain Mork the bridge is still yours.... think of Nakiso and I as Admirals you make sure the ship runs to its best efficiency.... Nakiso and are are going to be too busy for commanding it. And in the heat of battle Nakiso makes the final call." Nostros patted the Centaurs back. "You know when I was trapped on earth we downloaded from one of their largest libraries........... you great great great uncle was in a picture. At least it looked like him. I guess his ship did crash there after all. Some where called Greece."

"Were there any Centaurs left?" Mork swished his tail.

"No they called it a myth."

"hahaha well he probably did fine among the humans, I heard he was a very persuasive man."

"How were they with you?"

"There was a war, some guy named Hitler was mentioned a lot. We were trapped trying to stay out of sight for a few years. I'd rather not talk about that experience, it was brutal."

"The droid is back Captain Mork." The sensor tech informed him.

"You can handle this- I'll go fetch our guests and see if they made up their minds yet." Nostros saluted Mork, who nodded a bow in return.

Torik and the Gingercats had still not decided whether or not they wanted to join the Terrellians and the Battains in their mission. Nostros had given Torik until they found Riku to decide what to do.

Tison walked in after Nostros walked out, walking behind Mork. "Hey, Captain," Tison said respectfully, "where exactly are the spare shuttles and fighters located here on the frigate?"

Torik and everyone on his crew team were crowded around, talking about what they were going to do.

"I say we go with the Terrellians," Akame spoke up, "at least until we get our own fleet again."

"I agree with Akame," Jiro nodded.

"I want to find Kyro first," Tisep said.

 

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Tison walked in after Nostros walked out, walking behind Mork. "Hey, Captain," Tison said respectfully, "where exactly are the spare shuttles and fighters located here on the frigate?"

Torik and everyone on his crew team were crowded around, talking about what they were going to do.

"I say we go with the Terrellians," Akame spoke up, "at least until we get our own fleet again."

"I agree with Akame," Jiro nodded.

"I want to find Kyro first," Tisep said.

 

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Tison walked in after Nostros walked out, walking behind Mork. "Hey, Captain," Tison said respectfully, "where exactly are the spare shuttles and fighters located here on the frigate?"

Torik and everyone on his crew team were crowded around, talking about what they were going to do.

"I say we go with the Terrellians," Akame spoke up, "at least until we get our own fleet again."

"I agree with Akame," Jiro nodded.

"I want to find Kyro first," Tisep said.

(sorry just unloaded a truckload of pea gravel into the horse shelter- time to start winterizing)

Captain Mork spread out his arms slowly indicating everyone settle down. "He who wants to satay may stay, we need man power, those who want to go are free to go. We will dispatch 1 Battle shuttle to take you to your destinations Captain Torik. We will be accumulating ships to join us as well, but the nature of our mission requires our fleet stays small so that we can hide and strike.... like snipers."

"Tisep." Krits swung around in the commanders chair. "Come over here."

 

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(sorry just unloaded a truckload of pea gravel into the horse shelter- time to start winterizing)

Captain Mork spread out his arms slowly indicating everyone settle down. "He who wants to satay may stay, we need man power, those who want to go are free to go. We will dispatch 1 Battle shuttle to take you to your destinations Captain Torik. We will be accumulating ships to join us as well, but the nature of our mission requires our fleet stays small so that we can hide and strike.... like snipers."

"Tisep." Krits swung around in the commanders chair. "Come over here."

"Yes," Tisep said, walking over to Krits.

Torik nodded, "I see. I can divide my team into two groups, one to come with me and the second to stay here."

 

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Kyro stopped struggling against his restraints long ago; not only was he out of energy, he knew it was futile. A mix of sadness, grief, rage, and fear all boiled inside of him. It had been at least a few hours since he had been forced to watch Skylix be destroyed; or at least that's what it felt like. He had no way of communicating to his captain Torik or the rest of the crew and tell them where he was. He was merely at Naika's mercy, whoever she was.

He glanced out the viewing pod once again, to see if he could get any idea of where he was. He was obviously several thousand pcs from Skylix, but if he was passing through Battian, Terrellian, Lunar Cat, or even Asterian territories he might have a chance of getting out of here alive. A slim chance, but a chance. His expression turned slightly peculiar as he didn't recognize the part of the galaxy he was in. He figured it was just the angle he was looking at it and kept watching, looking for something that he could remember.

Kyro soon saw a blue star on the horizon. He recognized it as Felet, a major Coracle colony. But something was wrong... terribly wrong...

 

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Yes," Tisep said, walking over to Krits.

Torik nodded, "I see. I can divide my team into two groups, one to come with me and the second to stay here.

 

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Yes," Tisep said, walking over to Krits.

Torik nodded, "I see. I can divide my team into two groups, one to come with me and the second to stay here.

"Forgive me for prying Tisep." Krits leaned over towards her. "I understand what and why it is you want to find Kyro. Find Torik's will first, if he would embark on a rescue mission, otherwise if time and place serves, and you find someone to go with you, we will get you a ship of your own to investigate. If you are successful you may return to us.... but if you are captured we cannot risk the enemy discovering anything about this frigate... you must now allow them to take you alive." Krits' expression was drenched in sympathy. "The choice is yours, think about it wisely."

The chattering rose again amongst the Gingercats and Captain Mork. "Captain Torik at this point you should talk to Captain Nostros alone, let your crew go to a conference room to make up their minds." Mork sighed. "I will join them in an hour- I have something that I need to do first."