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A Fateful Encounter
« on: December 16, 2015, 10:38:46 pm »
On the edge of the peaceful Xyndian Imperium of Technology, the XIS Gardok, flagship of the Grand Fleet Admiral, was cruising slowly on patrol, having been assigned to the area. Her fleet was home over Xyndia, guarding the homeworld, but she had two battlecruisers escorting her, her massive MAC gun glinting in the light.

''Grand Fleet Elder, everything is going as expected, nothing unusual, just quiet, peaceful space''
He nodded, the Grand Fleet Elder towered over the shorter knight. He said ''Do not let your guard down, things tend to happen when you least expect it.''
''Yes Great Elder''

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Re: A Fateful Encounter
« Reply #1 on: December 16, 2015, 11:21:16 pm »
It was a usual day for the Diyelian 47th Expedition Fleet. They were travelling on the way to the reaches of Chrymerion Imperius to take a peek of what the new xenomorph species look like. While patrolling the far edges of the galactic east, the Diyelians received again another positive response from a life-probe, not coming far away from them.

The Diyelians, as usual, hastily went to the source of the signal. Little did they know of the ominous meeting that will happen sooner.
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Re: A Fateful Encounter
« Reply #2 on: December 16, 2015, 11:53:21 pm »
The XIS Gardok detected an incoming FTL signaure, and the bridge was filled with alarms. The Grand Fleet Elder looked at the reading and said ''send an emergency message to the fleet, we have a large group incoming''
''Roger  that Grand Elder''
''Ready comns channel, have security systems ready in case of any attempts at hacking ship systems''
''affirmative Grand Elder''

The Gardok turned to face the incoming group, her MAC cannon making a formidble defense against an attacker. She waited for the potential assailants to show themselves.