HMS-Hood
The rising music is all one could hear as they watch, the tempo rising in speed and intensity as battle begins to commence. Like the flowing blood as reality is ripped apart upon around the oncoming fighters, around and infront of the oncoming missile projectiles. Like hell looked at them back. The shining lights of warships all that lie within the blood. And the thundering as engines ignite sending them forward. Two cruisers emerge alongside the original fleet of Imperium warships. Accompanying them was smaller support fleets made up of support craft of multiple corvettes and frigates. The blood crimson that appeared infront of the oncoming progectiles flowed like a wave that caused early detonation of the weapons before the rip in reality collapse revealing the larger force behind it. The hundreads of guns on a cruiser spin to life. Phase one began of the fleet. Rounds by the millions begin firing, flooding the area with the high explosive anti aircraft point defense secondary weapons. Shredding anything that was found in the wave of bullets path. The crecendo of the music as the large hanger doors lurch open. But on the two new arivals, they held a modified launch system. Smoke erupts from them as thousands of launches begin firing from the large launchers. Emptying tens of thousands of the seeming rocket out of the launchers. But they formed formation. Long and slim, but armed as well like any fighter. They seemed to be drones, but then like that, ones radar could simply not even fit the swarm of blips it now saw as tens of thousands light up. And even visually, all one could see and think is dread. Fighters it seemed like, and thousands of them. The Aegis Decoy Offensive Weapon System was now deployed. Fighters within the main cruiser now actually scramble as the roar of engines as they lift off from the deck. Forming up alongside the fleet unlike the ADOWS. Large bow fired torpedos let loose from the cruisers, 18 in total fired from the bows, warship sized torpedos, if you could even call them that. Interdiction fields envelop the system and communications go quiet for all. A nice frigate sized jammer craft within the fleet. But what was most strange, was what seemed like storm clouds filled space, the void empty of all, filled, these clouds filling everything, the darkness of space was instead red like blood, and lighting flashed within it. But the blips were clear and they were rapidly approaching. Fighters found themselves engaged by fast moving enemy craft letting loose missile and gunfire alike, with small shields and light armor. It was like a massive force of fighters. The large torpedoes were obstructed from visual view as they stormed forward fast with the ADOWS escort. They each held a 1200 km blast range...