Chapter 3
“Sir” Aragon said “When we
arrived in Wolf there was no sign of Greeny or the
Pride of Terra so we sent a team to the Cove.
According to the pirates there, a small fleet of
ships arrived about an hour before the Emperor did
and didn’t respond to any of the Pirates attempts to
communicate. The Cove pirates were going to launch
an attack on them but during the launch procedures
one of the pirate’s ships was damaged. The captain
of that ship started pointing fingers and a fire
fight ensued. By the time they had realised what
was going on the Pride had been captured and the
Fleet was gone.”
“Do they know where they went?”
Sonar asked over the communicator.
“From the angle of their jump
to hyperspace we have calculated that they have
moved to Pollux”
“Pollux was recently taken by
the pirates. We were surprised by the strength and
organisation of the Pirates I during that battle.
The Union forces were overwhelmed easily. Our
reports show that there is a state-of-the-art
starbase there belonging to the pirates. It seems
likely that they took Greeny there” Sonar said.
“Should we head there now?”
Aragon asked, leaning foreword in his chair.
“Yes, but stay aware. We don’t
know how large the force in that system is”
“Ok, we will make contact after
we have arrived”
“Good luck Admiral” Sonar said,
shutting off the communicator.
“What is he?” Greeny asked
quietly. Cold Fire looked like nothing Greeny had
ever seen before.
The Plexxan looked up from his
computer console. “He is, well he is what he is.”
“Y’know, you aren’t very
helpful Plexxan.” Greeny said, leaning against the
wall behind him. “Do you plan to keep my locked up
here forever? Because you know the Terrans will
send a fleet to find me.”
The Plexxan snorted “You don’t
think we know that, in fact, they are already on the
way” He walked up to the edge of the cell and leaned
foreword “Actually, the whole reason that we
kidnapped you was to draw you fleet here” He said,
just above a whisper “And when they arrive they will
be slaughtered” The Plexxan smiled to reveal a
yellow toothed grin.
Greeny jumped foreword with
lightning speed and punched the Plexxan in the jaw
through the bars. He hit the ground with a thud.
“Now, how to get out of here”
Greeny muttered to himself. The lock was computer
controlled, and the console was on the other side of
the room. But at least he would have some quiet
before the Plexxan woke up.
“Entering Pollux in 7 minutes
Admiral” Shouted a voice from across the command
deck.
“As soon as we enter the system
start scanning for Greenys lifesign and Order the
Fleet to fire on any pirate ship in range.”
“Yes Admiral”
“And contact the Imperial
City. Tell them that we have arrived”
Greeny began to pace, he needed
to find a way out of his cell to contact the fleet.
He had tried to rewire the controls on the lock, but
all he had got out of that was a nasty shock.
“Damn it!” he shouted as he
swung round and kicked the bars. He had never felt
so helpless. A loud ringing sound suddenly erupted
from all around him. For a second he thought that
he had set of the alarm, but he quickly realised
that it meant that the Terran fleet had arrived.
“Captain, we have arrived in
Pollux and are moving to the specified coordinates”
“Excellent, power weapons and
activate shields” Fallen Angel said. Something
didn’t feel right, he had been involved in many
battles before, but this one seemed different.
“Captain, we have hundreds of
energy traces in the system” Said a lieutenant, from
the side of the command deck.
“Get me one of the Admirals”
Fallen said, suddenly very worried. This was
supposed to be an easy mission.
Armageddon appeared on the
communicator, and was visibly worried.
“Sir, have you sensors...”
“We see them Captain”, he
interrupted.
“What do we...”
“We need to rescue the Emperor,
Captain.”
“Yes Sir, sorry Sir” Armageddon
nodded and disappeared from the screen. A few
moments later Aragon issued a fleet briefing.
“The Pirates are stronger than
we thought, there are at least eight hundred cloaked
ships here, as well as a starbase and several dozen
ships of various classes. But we must rescue our
Emperor. Good luck to you all”
“You heard the Admiral” Fallen
said “Bring us into firing range”
“Admiral, there is an Aurelius
class cruiser near the starbase with abnormally high
energy levels. It appears to have some sort of
weapon built on it, our scanners can’t identify it”
“What is it doing Commander?”
Aragon asked.
“No idea Admiral, but its
energy levels are growing”. Suddenly
PhantomGODdess’s image appeared on the communicator.
“Aragon, those cloaked ships
aren’t moving. Our scanners show that they are too
small to be manned craft. And the uncloaked ships
are staying well back”
“I don’t like the look of this
Phantom, how long until we are in firing range of
the uncloaked pirate ships”
“About ten minutes. Do you
think we should call off the attack until we can
determine what they are?” Phantom asked.
Aragon began to speak but was
interrupted by several dozen communications channels
opening at once.
“What the hell is going on
Commander!” he shouted over the noise.
“Our communications are being
jammed Sir”
“Shut that noise off!”
“I am trying Admiral” The
Commander shouted back. “Done!” he shouted as the
sound died away.
“Sir sensors report that the
Aurelius is moving to a position directly behind the
cloaked ships” The Commander said, slightly louder
that he had anticipated.
“What the hell is happening
here” he muttered. Suddenly he had an idea. “Could
those cloaked ships be mines Commander?” he asked.
“Possibly Sir”. Mines were
pretty much useless in space combat. They were
static and their cloaks gave off an energy signature
so any ship with even the oldest sensors could
detect them before they came within the blast radius
of one. But this didn’t make any sense to Aragon.
Why would the pirates have wasted time putting up
this mine field if they knew that the sensors would
pick them up from millions of kilometres away?
Suddenly it dawned on him.
“Turn the ship, Order the Fleet
to disengage, prepare to jump to hyperspace on my
mark.”
“Sir communications are still
down, we can’t contact the fleet”
“Well then I hope their sensor
officers are paying attention. Turn the ship and go
to full speed, don’t go to hyper until I say”.
“Yes Sir”
“Captain, Admiral Aragon’s ship
is changing course and is heading away from the
pirate fleet.”
Fallen looked at his Commander
“Are communications still down?”
“Yes Sir, but all other systems
are functional” The Commander replied.
“How long until we are in
weapons range of the Pirates?”
“Three minutes Captain”
Fallen sighed, “I can’t believe
that the Admiral is running. Continue on our
current course Commander”
“How many ships are following
us Commander?”
“Fifty six including both the
other Admirals. The rest are still on course for
the Pirates. Sir, may I ask what is going on?” The
Commander said, looking slightly worried.
“When Greeny was captured he
clearly didn’t enter Wolf through choice, he must
have been pulled in somehow and I am willing to bet
that it has something to do with that Aurelius.
Here we have a mine field that we clearly aren’t
going to fly into ourselves, but maybe we are going
to be pulled in.”
The Commanders eyes widened.
Aragon knew how he felt.
Fallen suddenly felt
weightlessness but didn’t have long to come to grips
with the sensation as he was thrown across the
command deck to the front wall.
“What’s happening commander” He
shouted, nursing his back.
“Sir the Aurelius cruiser has
activated some sort of high powered tractor beam, we
are being pulled directly towards the fleet of
cloaked ships. The entire fleet except those that
ran are being pulled in”
“Brace for impact” Fallen
shouted, but he knew that they stood no chance.
They couldn’t even reach the weapons command console
from their position on the front wall.
“Sir, those aren’t cloaked
ships, they are mines”
“Oh sh…” but he never got a
chance to finish that statement.
“Sir, Communications are back
online”
Aragon felt sick. Almost one
hundred ships destroyed, several thousand Terran
lives extinguished and they hadn’t even destroyed a
single pirate ship.
“Contact what remains of the
fleet” he said quietly “Tell them to head back to
Sol”
“Greeny” said Cold Fire, in his
usual theatrical style “There is something I think
you should see”.
“I think I killed your Plexxan”
Greeny said nodding in the direction of the
unconscious man.
Cold Fire shrugged “It was
bound to happen someday” he said, unlocking the cell
door “Follow me please”
“Where are we going?” Greeny
asked, he knew that trying to escape would be
futile, he didn’t even know where he was.
“To Sol” Cold Fire said, matter
of factly “Just as soon as I show you the remains of
your fleet.”
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