Day's in Liberty

[The Olympius]

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// OORP Section:
"Rosalina Romanov: Speaking"
"Crimson Stone: D9 Agent Speaking"
"Vice Admiral LN Alexis A Hunter: Speaking"
"Green Sparrow: Speaking"
"Alex Kingston: Speaking"
::[Artificial Intelligence: Sound Effects/Systems]::

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The day's within Liberty...

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::[::[Distress Signals being sent out from Rosalina's Wraith with a voice recording which is playing on repeat to the Primary Liberty Navy and Auxesians.
Voice Recording was saying: This is a distress signal from Rosalina Romanov's Wraith, Location Beta-Severn, Colorado. Assistance is required immediately]::

Green Sparrow Snorts "Can you hear me, pilot?"

The weapon systems are firing automatically.

"Guess we'll stun it."

The beacon is still going off.

The fighter is heavily shot up, there seem to be dark purple glowing burns and holes in the armor and hold, the pilots emergency ejection pod is entirely missing, as is Rosalina herself, the shields appeared to be entirely disabled, clearly something had forced it's way in.

::[::[Distress signals are being sent out to more Auxesian vessels]::

Green Sparrow cusses something.

"I hate this" She mutters before disappearing into the back of the Falcon.

There is a scream from the distances from Rosalina but it is muffled like something was blocking her scream.

"This is the Thalia Grace, we're inbound."

Moments later the cargo bay opens and the pilot floats over towards the wraith and clamps onto the outer hull.

The muffling is silenced entirely by what sounds like gunfire, possible pistol or sub weaponry.

"This is LNS Thalia Grace to unidentified ships, please send ID codes."

"Grace, a rescue mission is in progress, I'd appreciate it if you kept the area secure."

The fighter was heavily weakened to the point that it was in an disabled yet emergency ready state, the pod was missing with no sign of Rosalina in sight then the gunfire recording and clear forced entry.

"Auxesian vessel, situation report."

The pilot takes out her sidearm and crawls to one of the openings on the vessel.

"Grace, possible assault of Nomadic vessels that compromised this Wraith."

"This is Kingston. Present and accounted for."

She aims her side arm inside of the Wraith while using a flashlight to illuminate her surroundings.

The screams for help is still heard, something scuttles inside of the ship quickly, it was hard to tell just what it was, yet the screams were from outside of the wraith, the pilot clearly still alive.

"Commander Kingston, secure the area. SRC mission in effect by Auxesian vessels."

Upon entry there is no lights, or electrics that are working.

"Hold fire due to unusual circumstances...Auxesian pilot, what's going on?"

"As said, the wraith has been compromised by a possible Nomadic attack, I'm trying to retrieve the pilot."

The muffled scream can still be heard but it is not coming from the wraith.

The pilot enters the Wraith further, being cautious and on full alert for any sudden movements. Her sidearm aimed ahead.

The source of the scream is unclear.

There was no life signs inside the ship, it was clear that she was spaced and tractored, though it was hard to tell where.

"This is getting out of hand."

"The wraith is cleared but they are still in the area. Or at least I can feel the presence of a nomad."

Something launches itself at the Auxiesan, it was clearly alien in matter and state, though upon impact, their suit would take damage...a trap?

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