BattleCruiserCommander OK then the metal transfer only one run of the freighters. Materials delivered!
B.L.A.D.E. Station Omegalight (Includes B.L.A.D.E.'s Dreadnoughts.)
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Drakador_Chaos
Sombreroman
(Is there purposely no reaction?)
Drakador_Chaos (The Fleet is Currently Distracted from the Ship's Presence...)
Sombreroman (Distracted by what?)
FireShredder24 If I´d read through both B.L.A.D.E. threads, I could probably tell you, sadly I lately haven´t had the time to follow everything on the forum.
Drakador_Chaos
FangTheCat
Sombreroman
... as the freighter moved further away from the station, the three TMD ships at the borders of the system suddenly became active again, all systems started up within a few moments and then...
...they were suddenly gone, just to reappear a few hundred metres behind the freighter, using what seemed to be a sort of spatial fold jump-drive, leaving behind the mobilesuit stalker...
...two of the ships started flying around the freighter in a wide arc, while the third approached it more obviously from the back...
...several transmissions were sent forth and back though spectators of the scene were unable to find out what they contained, then, the sides of the freighter suddenly were detached revealing an array of plasmamissile launchers which instantly started firing an entire volley at the following ship, while the freighter accelerated...
...as the missiles hit the TMD ship it just took them to the face without any significant damages, it then started accellerating, following the freighter seemingly without any notable effort, another few transmissions were sent from both sides started by the TMD vessel...
...apparently to no avail, the transmissions stopped and a multitude of orange glowing beams were fired from the edge of the ships hull, targetting the weakspots of the freighter with unmatched precision, taking out it´s weapon systems and the engines within a matter of seconds...
...regardless the bridge of the ship seemed undamaged, unlike most of the other remains...
The three TMD ships surrounded the remains of the freighter and another few transmissions were sent forth and back...
Then the Station was contacted, once more it was Alarian...
/Transmission Start/
Greetings Omagalight station,
I´ll get straight to the point, do you have any use for this man, or do you want to lock him up yourself?
(He showed a holographical profile of a man called Haswin Varfax, with a brief overlook over his qualifications, his past...and most notably a variety of crimes including trade of illegal chemical warfare agents, assassinations, trade of endangered and dangerous species and more...)
Drakador_Chaos B.L.A.D.E. would Respond quickly on the Matter...
/Receiving Transmission/
"Greetings, This is Drake Latowe. Thank you for catching this Criminal. We'll also give you 20,000 Credits for potentially saving a B.L.A.D.E. official's Life. As for the matter of Haswin, We're going to interrogate him on the matter, as to find out who he was out to kill, as well as what he was planning on Smuggling into our Boarders."
He would then Wait patiently to Receive the Prisoner... But he was still being alert, just in case.
Sombreroman
...Alarian clapped his Hands and pointed at someone or something that wasn´t on the transmission...
"Affirmative, we´ll leave him here, you´re free to pick him up...or leave him there, not like he´s gonna go anywhere anymore with this scrapheap."
/Transmission End/
...the TMD ships turned away, went back into formation and then disappeared through a spatial fold, leaving the carcass of the freighter and it´s still intact controlroom behind...
Drakador_Chaos Drake would Nod to the Bounty Hunters, after they left.
Drake: "Good Luck, Kid."
He would then Board the Ship carefully, along with his Crew, and Small Trooper Compliment...
Drake: "Alright. Six. I need you and your Troopers to Act as shields for us."
Six: "Orders Received. Men, Move out to Engage the Target. Do not kill them."
The Squad would then move towards the Control Room, expecting the criminal to still have a weapon on him.
Sombreroman
Around half a system out from the station, a signature was detected moving at FTL speeds towards Station Omegalight.
following closeley behind, two other signatures where detected rather easily.
The trio of signatures could not be railgun projectiles, as they began to slow as they approached.
With a sudden surge of energy, Three objects suddenly slowed to a complete halt as they came within 30km or so of the Station, almost instantly, many smaller objects where launched.
From the markings on the ships, it was certain they where STE vessels, even if drastically different from before,
A single audio transmission was recieved from the lead ship.
//Transmission Start//
"Im sure you know why we are here"
//Transmission End//
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Sombreroman
...as the squad entered the controlroom troopers first, it indeed looked like the man was armed...
...with a beerbottle, what seemed to be his weapon was lying halfway across the room in a corner...
...as he saw the troopers entering he snorted, he did not seem to plan on making any moves, sitting in his corner of the control room...
"Wat´cha want ya frickin tincans?!"
...he threw the bottle which was only halfway empty, it missed the troopers by about a metre and shattered on the wall, apparently he managed to get drunk in the half hour since his ship was incapacitated...
...he picked up the next bottle and started drinking again...
Jenwuf B.L.A.D.E.'s Fleets would Meet the STE Fleet, on alert from their Appearance...
/Receiving Transmission/
"Yes... We Presume you're after Omegalight's Fabrication Technology? If you do not wish to settle this in a civil manner, we will be forced to attack. As for how we know, Well, Metaphorical Body Language. Your Ships stayed for a small moment to Observe Omegalight, so that is why we presume you are after it. Again, However, we do not wish to fight again."
Drakador_Chaos Six would look at Drake, Confused.
Six: "So... Should we just offer him a Gauss or two if he follows us?"
Drake would Shrug, not expecting the Man to be Drunk.
Drake: "(Ahem.) Pardon Me sir, but we can offer you some more if you follow us, Quietly. The Good Stuff, Too."
Seeing all the commotion(and the imminent battle), the Coalition science team stays inside the station.
Sombreroman
Their spinal railguns slowly powered down.
//Transmission Start//
"hmm, yes, you are correct...
Although id be suprised if they are alive, there are a few individuals that are registered as having been lost to your forces back, huh, quite a damn long while ago."
"but we are willing to discuss this in a civil matter for now..."
//Transmission End//
Sombreroman
...it looked like something in his eyes clicked...
"...szze good stuff he says..."
...he stood up, though he kept his bottle, held it up for a few moments looking if it was still filled, then he took a few more gulps and started moving towards the troopers, some of the empty bottles rolling aside...
Drakador_Chaos Drake would hand Six a Can of Gauss, as to let him give it to the Man.
Six: "Try this, Mate. It's good."
He'd Hand the Man a Pre-Opened Can of Greling Gauss, one of the Most common Drinks In any Bar near B.L.A.D.E. territory...
Jenwuf The Fleet would Relax a little, Powering down their Weapons in Response, as a Gesture of Peace.
"Yes, Chey and Echo, I presume? We've Interrogated them slightly. We let them say what they wanted to, then we just gave them each a temporary living Space... If you'd like them back, you can ask them."
Wait... Echo's Alive? Wasn't he declared as Missing In Action?
"Anyway, About our fabrication Tech, It's not easy to replicate. If you'd like to Declare a Truce, then we could help you use it. Given, Nothing related to war, anyway."