Twilight Destiny

[Angel]

Particals of space dust flickered in the sun light as they passed by Valens cockpit. The humm of the Cruise engines was calming, as was the sight of three dozen, heavly armed Valkyries, and pair of Heavy battleships. The Graf Spee on the Right, and the Munich on the left.

With a fleet this big its pointless to use the the Tradelanes, the Battleships would take to much time to dock, and the Navy could detect there approach much easyier.

BY using our Cruise engines, we still hold a element of surprise, passing through the gate when we did was pure luck, no traffic , and now clear space to Sugarland.

AS the battlegroup approached there where several prison vessels near by, what looked to be a Converted Cruise liner and a Old Looking Super Transport.

Warning lights activated, Sugarland new they where there....

" This is Sky eye one to all members in the Choir, listen up, Targets hot, beak to your vectors and begin your Torpedo runs now "

Valen didn't need to be told, twice, pressing a few studs on his HUD he brought up the Prototype Torpedoes targeting computer.

Computer: " Lt Valen, Nova Torpedos are online and Locked onto the Prison Liner San Antonio"

" Merlin as soon as where in range, fire two torpedos and deploy the Electronic counter measures "

The computer confirmed as he watched the rest of the flight follow suit, 2nd flight on his left pulled a left corkscrew to spread out there formation as they closed on the Transport. The Third flight pulled a right corkscrew to spread out there formation and proceded to begin attacks on Sugarland.

THen a voice came over the Intercom, a Old grizzly kind of Voice," Boys, though this goes against all the Chanceller has Worked so hard to forge, we can't allow these Libery dogs to push us around, Do her and me proud, and you all better come back alive, we'll have plenty of drinking waiting for ya "

The mans voice cut out with static as the the targetic redical turned Red, " Lt Im locked on " Pipped Merlin, " FIRST FLIGHT FIRE! " he yelled into his headset, and not a second later his Valkyrie lurched as a massive orange ball of Fire flew forward from the nose of his ship, he noticed the same with all the other fighters as a Wall of nova Torpedoes Screamed twords there targets.

Seconds later the second barrage fired, they too flew to there targets strait and True. " This is sky eye one to all attacking fighters minimum safe distance of five hundred meters will be kept to stay out of the blast zones. "

Valen heeded the warnings as the First wave Struck there targets, the Transport with almost 500 souls on board disintagrated under the brutal assault. The Luxury liner fair less better, though its sheilds where up, it couldn't contend with that kind of firepower, after two hits its sheilds colapsed, and the shockwaves and detonations of the remaining Novas, colapsed bulkheads and Breached the hull, the Liner exploded in a Brilliant Nova as its reactor took two direct hits.

Sugar, with its heavy Armour plateing, with stood the first barrage, but the prisoners cells being on the very edge of the stations interior, some of the cell blocks where compramised and Decompressed, ejecting bodys into the Vacum of space.

Sugarland Returned fire with a vengeance, Walls of energy lanced out at the incoming attackers, the Valkyries Rolled and Dodged as Several police patrols engaged 2nd and third flight.

Valen, and his squadron members dodged through the Stations fire and fired another barrage of Torpedoes, this time aiming for the Refinery wing on the far side.

Meanwhile on Battleship Westfallen

" Mister Concade, I would like to thank the Xenos for there Contrabution to the Rheinland War Effort. "

Concade:" No a problem mate, always happy to help, for a few hundred thousand credits that is. "

" Yes, we know the funds are being transfered now, Mr Komet here will escort you to your ship "

Concade nodded and exited the Room.

" Hey Komet, you know what to do " Admiral kreig said as komet walked by. Komet nodded.

Down the Hall, Komet Escorted Mr concade into a small room, dimly lite for a small light in the corner.

Concade: where in the hell are we, this isn't the hanger.

" I know, but I Can't allow you to compramise her dream, she has a grand Idea and by god like im going to let you ruin that...."

" What dream......."

A shot rang out in the darkness, followed by a thud on the floor.

" Noone, not even a pathedic scum bag like you....."

To Be Continued....

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