04-28-2011, 08:30 PM
STARBASE THRINACIA
Promenade Decks
2002 hours
"Travel safe, Admiral," Ornixen said as he moved to lead the security team. "Ensign Halloway, can you pinpoint where the Cardassian's are?"
"They just passed the airlock to Docking Bay 3," the ensign replied after consulting his tricorder.
Firestorm, what is going on out there?
We've got a couple of the Galor's down, but they are really laying into the rest of the fleet. I am focused in on a Keldon-class currently, which seems to be broadcasting a jamming signal. The USS Majesty also just docked with the station.
Concentrate on that Keldon and get our comms restored, Firestorm.
"Alright men, let's get going. Martinez, take rear guard, I'll take point. The Majesty just docked at bay 3, let's get up there and get us some reinforcements," Ornixen said with a grin.
Within a couple of minutes, the small security team had reached the airlock and found the controls blasted out, no doubt from a Cardassian blaster.
"Williams, get this airlock open, now. Everybody else, defensive positions," Ornixen ordered, reaching out with his mind and shifting large chunks of debris to create an barricade while they worked.
TAG Cadets
Firestorm
In-Space
2005 hours
The Firestorm banked sharply, dodging weapon fire from the Keldon he was focused on.
=/\=Firestorm to Dragon squadron, pull into a flying-V on my location. Dragon 1 and 2, take point and clear the road and everybody ready torpedoes and lock onto the Keldon's main reactor, I'm going to rip a hole in their shields large enough for your torps to get through and take that ship out.=/\=
The fighters quickly acknowledged the order and moved into position and the Firestorm opened up his main weapons array, firing on a concentrated point on the Keldon's shields. As the hole opened, all 5 peregrine fighters unleashed their torpedo salvos into the Keldon's core, ripping through it like a hot knife through butter.
=/\= Dragons, Fly tight to me, I'm extending my shields to cover you, we're going to fly straight through that ship. =/\=
A moment later, the 6 craft blasted through the Keldon as it exploded in a huge ball of fire.
=/\= Firestorm to Thrinacia station, comms should be restored, please acknowledge. =/\=
TAG Malloway
Promenade Decks
2002 hours
(04-28-2011, 08:09 PM)Steve Malloway link Wrote:âAmbassador.â Steve looked to Ornixen. âIf you could lead these men on? Iâll be needed on the Command Deck.â As much as he would rather remain and fight the invaders, the base needed its Commander at the âhelmâ so to speak. With a nod to Ornixen, Steve darted into a turbolift they were passing, ordering a direct route to the Command Deck itself.
"Travel safe, Admiral," Ornixen said as he moved to lead the security team. "Ensign Halloway, can you pinpoint where the Cardassian's are?"
"They just passed the airlock to Docking Bay 3," the ensign replied after consulting his tricorder.
Firestorm, what is going on out there?
We've got a couple of the Galor's down, but they are really laying into the rest of the fleet. I am focused in on a Keldon-class currently, which seems to be broadcasting a jamming signal. The USS Majesty also just docked with the station.
Concentrate on that Keldon and get our comms restored, Firestorm.
"Alright men, let's get going. Martinez, take rear guard, I'll take point. The Majesty just docked at bay 3, let's get up there and get us some reinforcements," Ornixen said with a grin.
Within a couple of minutes, the small security team had reached the airlock and found the controls blasted out, no doubt from a Cardassian blaster.
"Williams, get this airlock open, now. Everybody else, defensive positions," Ornixen ordered, reaching out with his mind and shifting large chunks of debris to create an barricade while they worked.
TAG Cadets
Firestorm
In-Space
2005 hours
The Firestorm banked sharply, dodging weapon fire from the Keldon he was focused on.
=/\=Firestorm to Dragon squadron, pull into a flying-V on my location. Dragon 1 and 2, take point and clear the road and everybody ready torpedoes and lock onto the Keldon's main reactor, I'm going to rip a hole in their shields large enough for your torps to get through and take that ship out.=/\=
The fighters quickly acknowledged the order and moved into position and the Firestorm opened up his main weapons array, firing on a concentrated point on the Keldon's shields. As the hole opened, all 5 peregrine fighters unleashed their torpedo salvos into the Keldon's core, ripping through it like a hot knife through butter.
=/\= Dragons, Fly tight to me, I'm extending my shields to cover you, we're going to fly straight through that ship. =/\=
A moment later, the 6 craft blasted through the Keldon as it exploded in a huge ball of fire.
=/\= Firestorm to Thrinacia station, comms should be restored, please acknowledge. =/\=
TAG Malloway