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From the storythead of author Xerxezz -- The Forgotten Ones ; The lost Fifth Fleet Caprican Centurions
As seen from the last episode -- lexikimble.deviantart.com/art/…
The Galactica's crew has just notice that an additional flight of Viper Fighters have left the unknown StrikeStars facing them and giving the command crew,
Bill and Tigh, a high level of concern and suspicion.
Lt. Gaeta reports an additional contact, a Firestar heading towards the unknown Strike Stars...
From this particular chapter below
forums.spacebattles.com/thread…
-Excerpt---
“Additional-”
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“-contact, on the edge of the dradis. Size is sub-capital, roughly firestar sized.” Gaeta warned as the dradis pinged. It was marked yellow.
The dradis showed the new contact had appeared relatively close to the strikestars, and moving closer. Firestar sized meant the craft would be roughly the same size as one of Galactica’s flight-pods, no real threat to Galactica unless it carries nuclear ordinance, or tried to ram them.
He turned his attention back to the strikestars, and the eighteen small contacts they had launched. Everything about them screamed viper, they way they accelerated, manoeuvred, even the formation they were in were the hallmark of the viper.
The problem was that as far as he knew the Perseus-class didn’t carry any vipers, or small craft apart from shuttles. Those things on dradis sure as frak didn’t move as shuttles.
He didn’t like the feeling crawling up his spine.
Fraked IFF, vipers from ships that didn’t have them, and a fraking heavy strikestar squadron just sitting there quietly, waiting. A wireless connection had been established, but it hadn’t been used for anything besides broadcasting a false IFF.
Everything was just wrong.
And Saul Tigh knew wrong, he had married her.
“Galactica Actual to Jolly.” Bill spoke over the wireless, his voice was tense.
“Jolly here.” The CAG’s voice was slightly distorted from the hum of viper engines in the background.
“Take two vipers and have a closer look at our guest. Don’t start a furball.” It seemed Bill was tired of the waiting as well.
--End Excerpt---
The SitRep is heating up....
Art © Me
nBSG © NBC/Universal
Commission - kclcmdr
As seen from the last episode -- lexikimble.deviantart.com/art/…
The Galactica's crew has just notice that an additional flight of Viper Fighters have left the unknown StrikeStars facing them and giving the command crew,
Bill and Tigh, a high level of concern and suspicion.
Lt. Gaeta reports an additional contact, a Firestar heading towards the unknown Strike Stars...
From this particular chapter below
forums.spacebattles.com/thread…
-Excerpt---
“Additional-”
------------------------------------------
“-contact, on the edge of the dradis. Size is sub-capital, roughly firestar sized.” Gaeta warned as the dradis pinged. It was marked yellow.
The dradis showed the new contact had appeared relatively close to the strikestars, and moving closer. Firestar sized meant the craft would be roughly the same size as one of Galactica’s flight-pods, no real threat to Galactica unless it carries nuclear ordinance, or tried to ram them.
He turned his attention back to the strikestars, and the eighteen small contacts they had launched. Everything about them screamed viper, they way they accelerated, manoeuvred, even the formation they were in were the hallmark of the viper.
The problem was that as far as he knew the Perseus-class didn’t carry any vipers, or small craft apart from shuttles. Those things on dradis sure as frak didn’t move as shuttles.
He didn’t like the feeling crawling up his spine.
Fraked IFF, vipers from ships that didn’t have them, and a fraking heavy strikestar squadron just sitting there quietly, waiting. A wireless connection had been established, but it hadn’t been used for anything besides broadcasting a false IFF.
Everything was just wrong.
And Saul Tigh knew wrong, he had married her.
“Galactica Actual to Jolly.” Bill spoke over the wireless, his voice was tense.
“Jolly here.” The CAG’s voice was slightly distorted from the hum of viper engines in the background.
“Take two vipers and have a closer look at our guest. Don’t start a furball.” It seemed Bill was tired of the waiting as well.
--End Excerpt---
The SitRep is heating up....
Art © Me
nBSG © NBC/Universal
Commission - kclcmdr
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Thanks for the next update, Milady.
The stakes slowly goes up an ante...
The stakes slowly goes up an ante...