Twilight Of Peace

[Angel]

The Liner was busling as it exited the Tradelane to Freeport 1, The Rheinland chancellers personel Yacht was returning from its good will Tour through Britonia, its escorts, made of mostly Very heavy fighters and gunboats Ran a picket around it.

Yacht Comand and Control(C&C): Freeport 1, this is Rheinland one, where requesting permition to continue on through the next train lane.

There was static over the radio...

" sorry.........commu................eak.....pl......ad....

There was more static when a clear Coice came over the intercom.

" Sorry bout that, we had some difficulties with our communications array, sorry where going to have to ask if the Rheinland, and its escorts, procced to grid 5G, theres heavy pirate activity all around the tradelane and farther in the field, for the chancellers saftey we'd like to ask that you procced there now "

The captain looked puzzled..

C&C: Why aren't we allowed to just stay here?

" Theres to high of a traffic volume coming in from Cabridge, please procced to the location and wait for the clearence to enter. "

C&C: Roger that, we'll head there now.

The captain seemed suspious of the circumstances, why had Freeport ask that there group go to a holding pattern, when they where more than capable of handleing it on there own.

They Traveled to the given destination to find a Pair of large transports also waiting there.

" Well doesn't look like where alone out here, ahh ma'dam chanceller, to what pleasure do we ohh this visit " the captain beamed.
She walked right passed them and up to the glass of the bridge window.

" Somethings not right, theres something moving out there I can feal it "

A moment later the Radio crackled to life.

" Why look what we have here, Ma'dam Kristy im so glad to see you alive and well, hahaha.."

Kristy crossed her Arms " Virus...", as she said it , the space around the battlegroup began to crackle with energy, as four nomad battleships, a dozen gunboats and several wings of fighters de-cloaked all around the Liner and her escorts.

" My lovely lovely women, you've becom a thorn in alotta sides, and you need to be removed, we tryed with Vakklu but he failed us, so ive come in to do the work myself, and im going to enjoy killing you slowly, and ill mount your head in my room as a trophy, to remind me how weak, even the strongest human is....."

The radio crackled silent, and was followed by Salvos of nomad energy, there was no chance of escape.....

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