Our story begins three months ago, the 522nd Battlegroup was exiled from liberty by the actions of one of her squadrons, code named Nova, a marine black ops squad
New Berlin System
Commander Jacek "Jace" Quorr and his wingman, Talon flew into New Berlin with a liberty crusier.
"Nova Form up, we gonna pull a data run on The RIng and New Berlin Planet."
"Roger that Lead."
Approaching New berlin, Jace noticed somthing on his scanners, which revealed it to be a Rheinland Military Patrol
"Unidentified Vessels, this is Patrol Gamma 727, state your business or be destroyed"
Fierfek.....Our cover's been blown... Jace thought
He switched over to the squadron frequency.
"Abort mission, repeat, abort mission, cover has been blown"
"Copy that lead"
The squadron left Rheinland Space, unwittingly causing the exile of the 522nd.
Planet Cambridge, Present Day
The Song of War exited hyperspace, and approached cambridge
"Helm, all stop" Spoke James wooley Jr.
"Im going down to the planet covertly, be ready to leave immediately"
"Aye sir."
James ran down the corridor to the ships mini hangar, and got into his personal fighter.
Planet Cambridge, Residence of Jacek Quorr
So this is where he lives....James thought....
He knocked on the door.
a man in his late thirties answered it.
"James, good to see you" the man, Jacek Quorr, said.
"Same to you" James replied back
Once the door had closed, james drew his blaster.
"YOur going to pay for the lives you ruined by ordering taht reconnaisance mission to NB" james spoke sternly.
"Wait what, i never ordered that mission"
"Tell that to my father Jace"
James pulled the trigger and sent a burst of fire that burned a hole in Jacek's chest. He dropped to the ground, eyes rolling into the back of his head.
Its done......but could i have killed the wrong man? he thought as he left the residence and planet.