Ghosts of the Past...

[Angel]

Darkstar was interupted by a beeping on his comm link. " Yes what is it? " he barked into the Mic. There was a breif pause then a voice came over the headset.

" Sir, you wanted to let you know when that ship did something? " Darkstar shook his head, " Yes, yes whats going on? ", there was another pause.

" Its transmitting again, and now theres three of them sir, but there still holding there position 15K away sir. " Darkstar growled, " Let me hear it "

A few moments of button pushing, and the strange sounds came to life in his earpiece.

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" Its still transmitting through the jumphole? " there was a quick anwser, " yes sir, and one seems to be actively scanning the Oblivion sir, there at a power I haven't seen made by humans " then another voice interupted.

" Sir, I was able to get a size of these ships, there about four kilometers wide, and about two kilometers from the front of its spines to the back " then the ensign spoke again, " Sir, there still staying there, not moving, but the Nomads are getting restless, four battleships have shown up in the past ten minutes " Darkstar was puzzeled, what where they waiting for, and who in the hell are they.

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