A GodForsaken Rock(FT,Open)

[Mohawk Clans]

UCS Rhodemire
Columbus-class
MR-27

Captain Beveal strode across the bridge of the Rhodemire, heading from the turbolift to his chair. As he reached it he slid into the comfortable seat and turned on the consoles on the rests of the chair. He said in a loud voice that was directed at his helmsmen " Alright Number One, take us to DI-32, maximum warp" The helmsman smiled and replied with a smile as the ship jumped to Warp 5.4 heading for the draenei planet of DI-32

An hour later
DI-32
There was a bright blue flash and the Rhodemire materialized. However, they soon flew just millimeters under the wrecked hull of a Columbus-class ship. The whole crew of the Rhodmire stood in shock as they saw what was left of the 34th Defense Fleet, scraps and pieces. They flew towards the planet and could see some Imperial ships still fighting. A message was soon sent out " This is the UCS Rhodemire, can anyone copy over?" A few tense seconds went by before they got a response " Thank god, this is the UCS Velvet Buck. Our fleet was ripped to pieces, the damn Gremlin fleet was waiting for us. We have about seven ships left, all are Phoenix-class cruisers. My ship is barely holdin-" A loud explosion was heard and from the bridge you could see a giant explosion rip through one of the warp nacelles of a Columbus-class ship. Beveal stood up and ordered the ship into the fight and all weapon systems online. As they neared the planet you could see the massive Gremlin ships firing on the Imperial fleet and the fleet returning fire. The Rhodemire swept inbetween two Gremlin battlecruisers, firing drones and phasers at their sensitive areas. Small explosions could be heard, but soon the Rhodemire was rocked with an explosion. A draenei planetary defense system had shot at the cruiser above the Rhodemire and a portion of the Gremlin ship had crashed onto the Rhodemire. Soon, gremlin missiles targeted and hit the Rhodemire. The ship was on a course to crash directly to the planet.
The Captain sent out an SOS on all open channels

Code: Select all

This is the UCS Rhodemire of the 34th Imperial Defense Fleet. Our fleet and the planet DO-32 is under attack. We are requesting help, I re-*static*

[Mohawk Clans]

The Surface of DI-32
Crash site of the UCS Rhodemire
Beveal was dreaming of fishing with his father as a kid. They were smiling and laughing, but then the dream disappeared like clouds gone with the wind. As he opened his eyes, he could see he was on the ship, or sort off. He was in a hallway, yet the the hallway was twists, as if the ship was on it's side. At first all he could make out was blurred shapes. However, as the vision cleared up, he could see what looked like the remainder of his crew engaged in a firefight with someone, and he was laying in an hallway that had a giant ten foot hole in the side. His XO saw him and screamed at him to run to the cover near to him, which was a piece of debris from the crash. Beveal timed it and ran, dodging plasma balls and made it to what looked to be hull piece stuck in the ground. The crew continued to fire at the Gremlins who were hiding in the forest that the Rhodemire had crashed in. After awhile the shots ended and Beveal's XO, Kevin Baker walked over and saluted " Sir, glad to see you're still with us" Beveal got off the ground from where he was sitting and stood near Kevin " Same here Kevin. Status report?" " Out of 84 crew members, we have 32 left, and we only have 12 bodies. Most of the starboard part of the ship is crushed and we can't get at it. The Armory however we were able to get too. Out of the twelve Rangers, eight are still alive and they armed us, here catch." Kevin says as he walked over to the hole in the ship and picked up a M6A1 and tossed it at Beveal. Beveal caught it as well four other mags that were thrown at him " Alright, the draenei have large ass cities, let's see if we can find one"

[Mohawk Clans]

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[Benyamin]

0900 Unknown Galxey. Stardate unkown.
"Admirals Log, day 31 of this tumble, we were in combat over Rynol, a Confederacy planet, when we were suddenly missed by an Interplanetary Ion blast, we survived, but were placed in Slipspace, going twards an unknown planet. We may be here for a while---

Suddenly a warp hole over the planet opened up, spewing out the 5 Benyamin Ships. They immediately began to asses the situation.
Admiral Gibbs barked "Where, and for that matter when, are we?! I wan't a full report and it wanted it YESTERDAY" he bellowed at his staff "Captain Briggs call the fleet, there appears to be fighting around the planet, which, added to the planets gravity, is probably the only reason we stopped moving. We need a SITREP if we're gonna get back home. Can somebody please tell me what is going on!" He suddenly barked to a orderly "Get me a system wide transmission, that will help somewhat" He turned to face the plasma screen at the hub of his ship. He was in, like the rest of his fleet, a Anaconda Class Destroyer, his was the Judgement Day then there was the ArcAngel the Widowmaker the Blood Tide and the Retribution. All armed with Ion cannons, MAC cannons, Archer Missile Pods, and Plasma Turrents, they were defended by Energy Shields that could take a direct hit by a Planet before failing. The engineers of their fleet had yet to develop anything short of an Interplanetary Ion blast that could take out more than one ship before needing to recharge for almost a year. They were part of the Benyamin Spartan Empire, there were several other empires under the Benyamin Flag, but theirs was the greatest. Their fleet was Spartan Force 6 an elite fleet that was called in for emergency response to natural or man-made disasters. But now they were lost and Admiral Gibbs began his transmission

This is Admiral Gibbs, of the Spartan Force 6 BSF Judgement Day to whom am I adressing and why are you--

was as far as he got before he was interuppted by an Emergency Transmission from a cruiser that was tumbling tward the planet. He began to bark orders "Fire all engines, prepare to assist damaged ships, send out drones to find all lifepods and return fire only if fired upon!" He then saw a few ships peel off from the battle and begin to advance tward his fleet. "Belay that! Fire as soon as they warm up their guns or you are targeted! There are too many to take chances!" Then his ship was pinged, he saw the ships, now Enemy Ships, fire a lazer barage twards his fleet be barked to the helm "Tell all ships open fire on any ship bearing their insignia!"
He saw his ships open fire and saw the enemy ships disentigrate under a small barage of fire from his fleet. He called in "Status report all Captains!" All captains confirmed that their shields were unpenetrated. "Good" he nodded as the last confirmation came through "Ok men, life saving time, ArcAngel, Widow Maker, Blood Tide follow me! We have some enemies to kill. Retribution continue with original orders, is that understood?" He heard a chorus of confirmations. "Alright, lets get cracking!" and the ships raced away tward the firefight.

[Benyamin]

r u there

[Esternial]

ORTEGA-Class Dreadnought
ESS.0233.52.36 'Spiridon'
System 23

"We have arrived at the point of origin of the distress call, Commander Vexen" An officer on the bridge said to his superior as the massive spaceship slowly emerged from the Void rift it has just conjured. As the ship started scanning the system, several ships appeared on their sensors.

"Commander, it seems several ships are currently engaging in combat near on unmarked planet" The officer said, pressing a button to zoom in on the scene. Both sides were taking hits, and it seems neither were taking the upper hand. "It also seems a ship has crashed on the planet below, unknown origin" The officer continued. Commander Vexen didn't move an inch, yet he heard everything the officer said. He looked at the screen, observing both sides before he gave his crew their orders. "Bring the Spiridon in low orbit above the planet and send a rescue for to that wreckage"

The crew obeyed their orders and the impressive Dreadnought slowly made its way to the planet, avoiding any combat on their way. While it could easily hold out in battle, it was no wish of Vexen to engage in combat. He didn't know who's side to join, nor did he know who to trust. His solution was to join neither side, but just help those who were in need of it.

As the ship positioned itself in low orbit above the planet, a small craft was 'blasted' from the Spiridon, cleaving through the atmosphere before it finally slowed down. Some dust was being blown away as the ship landed and a small task force with medical personnel stepped outside and looked around. "Find the survivors and return to the ship. Spread out" The team leader said before each member went his (or her) own path to find any surviving crewmembers from the crashed ship. They called for a response, hoping they would receive one...

[Mohawk Clans]

Beveal sat on a piece of over turned bulkhead from the Rhodemire as a crew member attempted to get the scanners that they had salvaged to work. He twisted a few knobs and pressed a few buttons before he finally smiled " Sir, they are working" However, the smile quickly vanished and a look of worry replaced it " Sir, scanners are showing a small team heading this way, no idea who they are though" Beveal thrusted another mag into his M6A1 " Alright everyone, hide. When they arrive, we move"

[Esternial]

Crash site Beta-Phi
Planet UC23.6
System 23

"Hello? Are there any survivors here?" Cas shouted as she carried her medical equipment with her. She stopped shouted and held her breath, trying to hear if anyone responded. All she got was a silent moan, which slowly got the adrenaline in her body rushing through her veins. Since every second was vital, she followed the sound to its origin and stumbled upon a wounded man. He had burns everywhere and - if she didn't know better - seemed pretty much dead. She sat down near the man and put a small device around his wrist, monitoring all vital functions and transmitting the results to her holopad. Observing the readings, she grabbed a circular tube from her supplies and pressed a button on the side to reveal a needle coming out of the other. Without hesitation, she plunged the needle into the man's arm and pressed a second button on the other end of the tube to inject its contents into the man's body.

"This will make you feel better, please try to keep breathing" She said, placing an oxygen mask on him to keep his respiration somewhat under control. After making sure the man was somewhat stable, she contacted the ship, which sent out two androids carrying what seemed like a floating pod.

[Mohawk Clans]

Crash site Beta-Phi
Planet UC23.6
System 23

"Hello? Are there any survivors here?" Cas shouted as she carried her medical equipment with her. She stopped shouted and held her breath, trying to hear if anyone responded. All she got was a silent moan, which slowly got the adrenaline in her body rushing through her veins. Since every second was vital, she followed the sound to its origin and stumbled upon a wounded man. He had burns everywhere and - if she didn't know better - seemed pretty much dead. She sat down near the man and put a small device around his wrist, monitoring all vital functions and transmitting the results to her holopad. Observing the readings, she grabbed a circular tube from her supplies and pressed a button on the side to reveal a needle coming out of the other. Without hesitation, she plunged the needle into the man's arm and pressed a second button on the other end of the tube to inject its contents into the man's body.

"This will make you feel better, please try to keep breathing" She said, placing an oxygen mask on him to keep his respiration somewhat under control. After making sure the man was somewhat stable, she contacted the ship, which sent out two androids carrying what seemed like a floating pod.

The man felt the pain starting to recede in his body, however it was still present. He was shell shocked, which would be obvious soon to the doctor, and let out a whisper " Who are you?"

[Esternial]

The man felt the pain starting to recede in his body, however it was still present. He was shell shocked, which would be obvious soon to the doctor, and let out a whisper " Who are you?"

"I am Cas Landren, I'm a medical officer on board the 'Spiridon', an Esternial Dreadnought. We're here to save any survivors" She said, looking back as the two androids arrived. "Okay, I'm going to bring you back to our ship. There is only so much I can do for you here..."

The two androids obediently lowered the pod and carefully placed the wounded man inside it. Cas quickly attached several wired to the man's arms and placed an oxygen mask on his mouth before she closed the pod and allowed it to fill up with a water-like substance, which was meant to accelerate the healing process and stop any bleeding. "Okay, let's return to our ship and get him to the medbay, asap" Cas said to the androids as the three made their way back to the landing ship, pushing the floating pod in front of them.

[Dimoniquid]

The Narada.

The Narada had followed the ship - stepping a cloak on before entering the atmosphere. "Keep an eye on the ship, Morgan. Send three pelicans down, along with an engineering and medical group. Harvest the ship of it's systems, AI, and weapons. This will prove useful." The captain said, his left eye scanning the data.

Of course, sir. Cloak is on, and setting down a kilometre away. The AI said, the ship entering the atmosphere, shields flaring from the heat. As it did, the pelicans had dropped from the hanger, passing through the advanced shielding. Anything with a Dimonicist signature was allowed through, and allowed to pass towards - anything else, however, would be shut out, and ultimately destroyed. As they passed through, the three dropships passed through, landing in a small section. Onboard, was a variety of marines, soldiers, medics, and engineers - and a full squad of SPECTREs.

"Okay, time to grow a pair. We're mean, hungry, and very green!" The sergeants of the squads radioed over, jumping from their ships and aiming their weapons. As the teams moved out, they checked their weapons, grabbed their supplies and moved towards an airlock. The engineering officer used a spoof, an impressive device used to decrypt codes and such, and open doors. As it opened, Charlie Team moved in, and split up, three SPECTREs going with each team. As they came through, they hoped for any survivors - they would be declared refugees, helped, and sent towards their home-planet.

OOC:

ORBAT...

Alpha Team
Sergeant Becker. (CO)
Private James.
Private Liam.
Corpsman Alec. (XO)
Corporal Greer.

Bravo Team
Sergeant Forge. (CO)
Private Grimes.
Private Keelan.
Engineering officer Leeson.
Lance-Corporal Henry. (XO)

Charlie Team
242-Harvey - Commander. (CO)
231-Kalvin - Lieutenant Commander. (XO)
442-Green - Lieutenant.
124-Alice - Ensign.
824-Mary - Warrant Officer, Grade 3.
184-Georgia - Warrant Officer, Grade 2.

[Mohawk Clans]

The man felt the pain starting to recede in his body, however it was still present. He was shell shocked, which would be obvious soon to the doctor, and let out a whisper " Who are you?"

"I am Cas Landren, I'm a medical officer on board the 'Spiridon', an Esternial Dreadnought. We're here to save any survivors" She said, looking back as the two androids arrived. "Okay, I'm going to bring you back to our ship. There is only so much I can do for you here..."

The two androids obediently lowered the pod and carefully placed the wounded man inside it. Cas quickly attached several wired to the man's arms and placed an oxygen mask on his mouth before she closed the pod and allowed it to fill up with a water-like substance, which was meant to accelerate the healing process and stop any bleeding. "Okay, let's return to our ship and get him to the medbay, asap" Cas said to the androids as the three made their way back to the landing ship, pushing the floating pod in front of them.

Beveal nodded at his men and the XO, and they jumped the medics. The medics would soon find themselves on the business end of 43 M6A1's, their barrels aimed at the medic's heads and the droids nervous system

[Esternial]

Beveal nodded at his men and the XO, and they jumped the medics. The medics would soon find themselves on the business end of 43 M6A1's, their barrels aimed at the medic's heads and the droids nervous system

"Don't fire! Please!" Cas yelled as she flashed the medical insignia on her upper arm to the unknown attackers. The droids stopped moving, but sent a distress call towards the other members of the rescue team, who made their way to Cas. Slowly, they made their way around the unknown soldiers and jumped up when everyone was in position. "Hold it right there!" One of the soldiers said as he aimed his KLR05 at the soldiers, surprise by their inferior weaponry. "Probably scavengers, judging by their weapons" He said to the team leader, who nodded firmly. "Why are you attacking medical personnel? Who are you?"

[Mohawk Clans]

Beveal nodded at his men and the XO, and they jumped the medics. The medics would soon find themselves on the business end of 43 M6A1's, their barrels aimed at the medic's heads and the droids nervous system

"Don't fire! Please!" Cas yelled as she flashed the medical insignia on her upper arm to the unknown attackers. The droids stopped moving, but sent a distress call towards the other members of the rescue team, who made their way to Cas. Slowly, they made their way around the unknown soldiers and jumped up when everyone was in position. "Hold it right there!" One of the soldiers said as he aimed his KLR05 at the soldiers, surprise by their inferior weaponry. "Probably scavengers, judging by their weapons" He said to the team leader, who nodded firmly. "Why are you attacking medical personnel? Who are you?"

" We aren't attacking anyone. And before I answer you, release my crew member now or we will open fire."

[Esternial]

" We aren't attacking anyone. And before I answer you, release my crew member now or we will open fire."

"I don't know if you've noticed, but you're outnumbered in both numbers and technology. Not to forget that most of your people seem to be exhausted or even wounded. So, LOWER. YOUR. WEAPONS" Dan said, the squad leader.

"No, Dan!" Cas yelled before she turned to the strangers, "Look, we're here to provide medical aid to the survivors of the crashed ship here. Please let us do our job!"

[Mohawk Clans]

" You're medics heh? Then get your arses over here, some of my crew are wounded from the crash and the fire fight with the Gremlins" Beveal said as he and his crew lowered his weapon

[Esternial]

" You're medics heh? Then get your arses over here, some of my crew are wounded from the crash and the fire fight with the Gremlins" Beveal said as he and his crew lowered his weapon

Dan and the others sighed when the men lowered their weapons. They did the same and immediately followed the team of survivors to their wounded while Cas and the androids brought the wounded man to the ship, where he was placed in a specialized tank.

"Okay, he'll be okay here" She said, after which she returned to help the others.

[Mohawk Clans]

Beveal was glad, and he relaxed as the medics attended to his injured crew. His medics also worked with them, which was nice to see. However, the scout he had sent out had returned, and looked battle worn. Beveal put a curious look on his face and the scout noticed and caught his breath before answering. " I ran to that draenei outpost like you said, I get there, all of them dead. I managed to search the whole tower and grab some MA24's that were..laying there. " The scout unslung about four or five MA24's from his shoulder. Beveal nodded and had them given to those that lacked a weapon or was low on ammo. The scout turned to look at him " We have to move for the nearest city, Gremlins are going to surround us if we stay here any longer" His voice not exactly quiet....

[Esternial]

"Gremlins?" Cas said surprised as she overheard the men talking. She had heard stories about them, but never saw one for real. Dan also heard the two men talking and walked up to them.

"We better inform the Spiridon. We might need some reinforcements"

Dan grabbed his communicator and pressed a few buttons to contact the ship, informing them of their situation. On board the ship, two more squads were being prepped from descent to the planet and immediate evacuation.

[Mohawk Clans]

"Yes, Gremlins, ya know that the thing the Empire has been at war with for the past decade." Beveal looked around at his men " Alright men, lock and load, we gotta find the draenei city, our best bet of safety is there." He looked at the foreign medics " You ought to come with us. It isn't safe here"

[Mohawk Clans]

ker bump

[Esternial]

"We'll, we'd better get off this rock with the wounded. We've sent word to the ship to pick us up" Dan said, looking up towards the sky, waiting for several dropships that could break through the clouds any moment.

[Mohawk Clans]

OOC: Any idea what these dropships look like?
IC:

Beveal nodded " Good, I'll gather the men. Use some of your ships to take the wounded back to your ship. I'll take the rest to find the city. " He turned around and barked some orders as men begin to move to get ready to load up the dropships with wounded and supplies

Meanwhile, in Orbit

The large battle had turned to sway even more in the favor of the Gremlins. The 49th Defense Fleet was getting it's ass royally handed to them, with 15 of it's 32 ships destroyed or combat ineffective. A LRC-X Pegasus-class frigate had been guarding the Esternial ship, but a Gremlin dreadnought engaged it and blew it into three pieces. The dreadnought then turned it's attention to the Esternial ship, opening fire as the massive ship that was atleast a mile long turned to destroy the aiding ship

[Atladea]

The Helios a Borghild Class Battle Cruiser arrived at the location of a help message. "Sir were here but there seems to only be a lot of debry. Oh wait sir, there are several ships above the planet and they seem to be comunicating to the planet." The Commander ran senarios in his mind, could it be a trap? there was alot of debry around the planet. "Sir should we do something?" The Commander pressed the intercom and announced to the ship what his deciasion was. "Send six Avengers and a combat transport ship, if we can help we will." Six Avenger fighters and a combat transport holding 50 soldiers who volunteered for the mission headed for the planet as quickly as they could.

[Mohawk Clans]

As the transports sped to the planet, they fond themselves the target of Gremlin fighters as they hellish looking fighters opened fire on the transport in droves as the transport attempted to cut through the massive space battle