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Raziel
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  RE: Night Strike (carried on)
September 10, 2001 4:19:14 PM    View the profile of Raziel 
(Ok carrying on the story that can be found here: http://www.vastempire.com/ubb/Forum6/HTML/000114.html)     Raziel frantically tapped away at the board…he almost had it. Suddenly he swung to his feet and drew a knife; he had reacted purely to instinct to a sound. He could now clearly make out the sounds of 2 men fumbling with the controls on the room’s back door.         “Damnit!” he whispered. Fury had gone to help the others and guard the door, and people had arrived from the other one.     The guard fumbled in his jacket pocket to retrieve the correct card. Fortunately neither of these two were feeling like fighting. Basically they wanted out of here and fast. Finally he got the door open and it revealed and empty room.     “Maybe if we hide here, they might leave before finding us!”     “Good idea” the two went about hiding themselves, neither noticing the small device in the terminal socket.     Raziel carried on his typing above the movable tiles that made up the rooms ceiling. He was well aware of the 2 men’s movements and could react to anything they did. Finally he managed to reach the data he needed. He gasped as the information flashed across the screen, the rosters, and the sheer size of their movements!     Raziel hastily made 3 copies of the information. He then drew his packed away his equipment and drew a combat knife and the pistol. He listened out with his keen ears and positioned himself accordingly, all in complete silence.     Raziel slid back a soft tile and dropped into the room. He came down from above one of the men who was looking around the room. The other soldier was standing in the corner fully alert. As Raziel dropped he slashed down with his left hand. The knife, with the added force of Raziel’s fall slashed straight through his neck.     As the first of the two cowards fell to the ground, blood spurting from his neck the other raised his weapon. Raziel hit the ground moving and dived to one side, putting a table between himself and the other soldier. Raziel came to his feet and raised his pistol. His moved incredibly fast and with a fluidity of movement that betrayed great agility. He aimed at the central body mass and fired three times. He let the weapons recoil adjust his aim so that the three shots hit him in the chest, neck and head.     Calmly Raziel replaced his weapons and walked towards the door, taking the remote transmitter from the terminal as he went. He shouted out to Fury before opening the door.     “Its me, Raziel. I’m coming out!”     When Raziel came out he saw fury a few metres from the door looking down at some pad he was holding. Raziel walked over to him and passed one copy of the information to him.     “Ok time to get out of here, the transport is moving in now.”     That had been the plan all along. As soon as Raziel had the information he would make 2 copies and give one to Fury. This way if one of them went down the information could still be recovered. They would then both make their way to the arranged meeting point. The 1st of 2 transports would pick them up there, the 2nd would wait for the rest of the troopers to finish off their work and get out.     Fury and Raziel headed off to the elevators to make their way up to the top floor. Cosmic had something planned for the only 2 elevators so Fury opened the doors and they climbed. When they reached ground floor they split up as instructed to make sure at least one set of data got back. =================================================================== (The Enemy flagship in orbit)     “Sir they’re shooting at any bombers and fighters we send down, they’ve taken over our AA guns.”     “Damn” the captain replied. “Are most of the troops down?”     “Yes sire. They were forced to land 3 miles from the base to keep safe; they’re on their way now. 30mins max.”     “Good,” Purred the captain. “If all else fails we’ll have to bombard the base and kill our men regardless. There’s too much at stake here.” ===================================================================     The defenders braced themselves as the lifts descended down to their floor. They knew they would have to sell their lives dearly in order to keep their leaders safe. They were the General’s personal bodyguards and they weren’t about to give up. They’d set up heavy repeaters and defences all aimed at the only way down. Two elevator shafts.     The two turbo-lifts stopped and the men took aim. The following explosion shook the whole building. One floor up Snake screamed in joy as his explosives went off, he was beginning to enjoy himself.     As the guards began to pick themselves up stormtroopers burst the doors, guns blazing. They may not be the subtlest of soldiers, but when it came to straight blitz attacks no one came close.     “Fall back!” someone shouted. They knew they couldn’t hold their current position and they would have to regroup somewhere further back. The lieutenant had lost some good men, but he wasn’t about to let these stormtroopers get at his leader! (Story needs wrapping up soon. Fury and me need to escape to transport coming in. Rest of troops need to escape to another transport with hostages before the incoming army arrives and overpowers us.)
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  RE: Night Strike (carried on)
September 28, 2001 6:36:40 PM    View the profile of Argon Viper 
Argon and Deathwookie came down from the tree faster than anyone had ever seen it done before. "Sir,"said Argon,"I request permission to go in for a close recon on those things." "Okay,"said Daishi,"You can take your three squad members.  Hippie, DW, Master, you guys go with him.  Good luck." "Thanks Dai,"replied Argon as he and his squad headed off. They moved closer to the beasts, and within minutes, they were within a mile of the things. They then moved even closer, trying to spot some weak points to them. Unfortunately, all that there was of them was rock-like skin, those compartments on top, legs, and two small eyes. The Dread Knight Fallen Angels drew back in discouragement, and were about to call for Daishi and Geist to come here to snipe the troops riding on the things(unfortunately, the beasts would still be coming at them in that case), when Hippie came up with an idea. "Hey guys,"he said,"what do you think would happen in we dropped a grenade in one of the thing's eyes, or both?" "I don't know,"said Master,"it wouldn't be able to see?" "No,"replied Hippie,"It would get badly hurt, maybe even killed.  If it was just badly hurt, it might even thrash and take those troops riding along with it." "Sounds like a plan,"said Argon,"let's go...."
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  RE: Night Strike (carried on)
September 28, 2001 8:14:13 PM    View the profile of Cosmic 
Cosmic was lying on the stairwell, right after he got grazed from a laser blast on his shoulder.  Just a little graze though. He quickly got up and motioned his troops to follow.  Cosmic came to a corner and peeked around it....Two guards. Cosmic quickly did a summersault roll and fired his Stormtrooper Rifle.  The guards fell and Cosmic nodded to his squad.  They all ran all around the room, checking to make sure therer wasn't any vital information that was going to help them.  Cosmic came to a computer consol and started typing in commands. He popped up the map of the facility and motioned his troops to come and see.  "Ok.  The two elevators that lead down to the Intelligance room three stories below us are about three hundred feet from here." Cosmic squinted...."That corridor.." Said Cosmic pointing.  The troopers nodded, looked, then looked back to Cosmic. "Ok, here's the plan.  Jedi, and Raziel, come with me.  Epic, Montys, and Yellowfive, you will be team two.  Ok here's the deal: My group, team one, will go down the first elevator which leads to the front of the Intelligence room.  Team two will get onto the second elevator, which leads to the back of the Intelligence room.  We'll make an assault from both front and back areas of the room.  Total surpise attack. Any questions?....Good.  Let's go." Cosmic and his team went into the first elevator and team 2 went on the second.  Simultaniously, they pushed the button that read: Deck 3 - Intelligence
 
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  RE: Night Strike (carried on)
September 29, 2001 10:34:32 AM    View the profile of Argon Viper 
Climbing the massive beasts was no problem for Argon and DW, even without ropes, but Master and Hippie were having problems. Eventually, they came with the idea to simply tie them to Argon and DW, and let them be dragged up the beasts. With that system in place, they made much better speed, and were at the eyes in a couple of minutes. From the viewpoint, they could see the base, it was withing two miles, and closing. "If we don't do this in about twenty minutes,"said Master,"there may not be a base to save." "Agreed,"said Hippie, accepting three grenades from Argon. Hippie and Master each went to one of the creature's eyes, and stood ready. Ropes were set in place so they could quickly rapel down the side of the beast as Argon and DW prepared to move to the other of the two beasts. Argon shot a harpoon at the other one, which trailed a legnth of rope. It connected with barely enough force to attach, and Argon attached his end to the beast he was on. "Ready?"asked Argon. "Ready,"replied Hippie and Master. "Go,"said Argon, quickly using a handle grip to ride his rope to the other beast, DW right behind him. Behind him, Master and Hippie pressed the three second timers on their grenades and tossed them into the beast's eyes, heading immediately for their ropes. Three seconds later, massive pillars of fire erupted where the thing's eyes should've been, and a massive cry sounded, echoing throughout the valley, causing damage to the base through sheer vibration. Not even bothering to rapel, just sliding down the ropes, Master and Hippie were on the ground in seconds, running as fast as they could away from the stricken creature. In it's death throes, the creature thrashed about massively, crushing all that had been foolish enough to ride it. Argon and DW watched the impressive spectacle for a few seconds before getting ready to repeat the process on the second one. Suddenly, a full company of the troops it was carrying burst out, and began to fire at them. With only a few minutes left till they reached the base, the two FA troops were pinned down...
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  RE: Night Strike (carried on)
October 7, 2001 3:41:07 PM    View the profile of Raziel 
  Raziel slipped from cover to cover on the top floor of the building. With the information safely with him or Fury they simply had to get away to the first hidden transport and get to the nearest safe port. They had split up to make sure at least one copy of the Data got back.   The other two inner orbit transport were now miving undetected into the valley for the rest of the VE troops. Currently Cosmic and most of the 1st platoon were fighting it out in the bowels of the building in an attempt to capture the officials hiding. FA and IH were still holding out outside...but not for long.   There was a crackle as Fury's voice came over the comms. "Ok everyone, we now have about 15 minutes to E & E, we are not going to use the 3rd evac plan as the mission is near completion. As soon as you have captives escape to the nearest trasports...you know where they are. Me and Raziel will be clear with the information soon!" The comms clicked off, but Fury's voice remained. "Raziel, i am now leaving the building. I'll meet you at the transport. Whatever you do, get out safe ok?" "yeah i hear you" Raziel replied. "I'm 5 minites to nearest exit. See you at the transport soon" Raziel clicked off the comms and headed off again.   Before he got far a dark shadow dropped from behind him, Raziel was saved by the sound of a sharp blade cutting the air. Barely dodging a strike from a short sword, but losing his gun Raziel turned to regard his enemy. Raziel knew immediately it was an assasin. From his garb and weaponry mostly, his movements also betrayed that he was a good one. The master assassin stepped forward as Raziel drew his knives in his usual right hand-knife grip and left hand-sword grip. Raziel had spent 10 years as one of the best assassins in his sector. He wasnt about to give up. By the speed of his opponents movements however he found that he may be in trouble. His knives moved in perfect harmony, but still he was forced onto the defensive.... (ok lets wrap this up before the next chapter...please leave the assassin alone, im setting him up as a nemesis )
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  RE: Night Strike (carried on)
October 8, 2001 5:02:43 PM    View the profile of Fury 
Fury looked over at the scene of disarray before him.  Since busting out of the compound and rushing towards the hangars and landing pads, a lot had changed. Most of the VE contingent had seen fit to grab whatever enemy armor and uniform pieces they could.  Those who didn't were for the most part injured.  With the base involved in the most efficient process of an evacuation he'd seen in quite some time, it was imperative for his people to grab whatever transport they could - and quickly. It was scary how well trained this enemy was.  Usually teams of this caliber came in dozens surrounded by hundreds of marginally functional thugs.  Moving amongst them, Fury noted that this was an adversary to pay close heed to...though today he'd settle for taking a few squads out discretely and escaping with his skin intact.  The real objective of the mission had been met.  The two data spikes he carried and the rest that Raziel had managed to download before the Raiders could no longer hold back the enemy had to get back to command. A short three part encrypted message came across his comlink. Finally a piece of luck.  Demi Wraith and his squad had managed to "secure" three shuttle craft.  After a few minutes, Fury could see War Woman and DarkJedi nervously guarding an old Grek troop shuttle.  Fury figured he could probably fly that old crate.  Nearby, Ripatuna was throwing cargo out of a Starwind yacht, while Demi Wraith and Reikane could be seen doing a hull check on a truly ancient BR-23 Courier.  Fury pointed the slightly wounded Cosmic over to the yacht, with Mastermind and Jedi helping Montys1.  "That thing decked out with a salon?" "Yes sir," responded War Woman.  "The First Sergeant thought that would be the best place for our wounded." Fury nodded in approval. War Woman continued, "We've already got Caspe in stasis.  Silly kid turned the corner and ran straight into a security checkpoint.  It's amazing he didn't get cooked from all the blaster bolts he took. He'll live though."  Fury grunted noncommitedly, then looked over the Grek shuttle and started to say something. DarkJedi cleared his throat, "We've already checked it out, sir.  It's been modified with a Class 3 hyperdrive and though it's old, it passed the preflight with flying colors.  Which is not to say much of life support or the inertial compensators." "It'll do.  I'll ride in this crate with whoever has a death wish.  Wraith Squad isn't too far behind us and we've got to see what Iron Horse is up to."  Fury walked around and gave Demi Wraith the comm codes to Iron Horse with instructions to pick them up posthaste.  The majority of the Wraiths soon came on board the BR-23, leaving Fury with a crew of War Woman, DarkJedi, MasterMind, and Sidious.  The Starwind, under Cosmic's command with Jedi and Ripatuna serving as the flight crew, had already gone to orbit and had left the system without interference.  Demi Wraith was piloting the Courier, and had already lifted off in search of Iron Horse...and possibly the Fallen Angels, though they collectively had already left the premises.  Fury kept a lookout for Raziel, wondering if he would show his face. He hadn't been too far behind when the Raiders were extricating themselves. Fury had opted to stay with the squad and be an extra gun as they had a few walking wounded.  Raziel was in view as the squad was rushed from behind by the enemy.  Raziel assisted with a few kills from behind the attackers and then led a few up to a higher level.  That was the last Fury had seen of him.  While the trooper seemed totally capable of handling himself, Fury really needed the data more than the person.  Nothing personal, it was just how missions like this went.  Yillamien was a great slicer and comm tech, but he passed on and so did Fury's squad.  The same idea applied to him. If Fury ever caught a blaster bolt between the eyes, he'd expect a wake at Zed's followed by a quick competition to see who would replace him.  Which was how the Empire continued to operate.  Without Vader, with multiple dead Palpatines, the New Order endured.  Nonetheless, he had to get those data spikes. Leaning out the landing ramp at DarkJedi, he called him over and quietly asked him to board. MasterMind was alreading manning the forward laser cannon while War Woman had grabbed a T-21 repeating blaster and was eyeing ten enemy soldiers who were slowly making their way across the nearly deserted landing field towards their shuttle.  With the hatch shut behind him, Fury headed towards the pilot's seat. "People, I think it's time for us to go.  I'm gonna take a couple passes over the building we had infiltrated.  Keep a look out for Raziel while I try not to get us killed.  If you see him, let me know and we'll get him on board and get off this rock."   ----------------------- CMP CMDR/MAJ Fury/1CMP/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/TADATH/VE [SotE:HC][SotE:VEA][IOC] Shopkeeper - Imperial Center
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  RE: Night Strike (carried on)
October 9, 2001 4:47:10 PM    View the profile of Raziel 
    Raziel backed away, ducking and weaving as the sword short slashed and cut about his body. So far the assassin had not been able to penetrate his defences, but Raziel could see the signs of defeat now. He was an expert in blade fighting, and his knives functioned as extensions of his arms at times…however this master assassin was equally skilled and he wasn’t tiring as fast as Raziel was.     Raziel noticed when the assassin moved his hand in a blur towards his clothing. Raziel recognised this as a move towards a concealed weapon. When the decoy thrust came Raziel positioned himself well and his left hand was already moving.     The assassin’s hand emerged with a small throwing knife, but before he could throw Raziel’s knife had sliced at his forearm. The assassin jumped back and lowered his weapon. Raziel did likewise. “Get out of my way and you can live.” The assassin purred through clenched teeth Raziel looked at him confused then realised the assassin’s position. He had been here maybe to deliver a message or guard someone. He had not expected a whole platoon or two of stormtroopers to land on him. He was now running to save his own life.     Raziel knew he should have accepted the offer, but for some reason he didn’t. This man he realised was possibly the most dangerous man working for the enemy…Raziel had been an expert assassin and he now knew that this man was better. Partly out of pride Raziel attacked, Fury still had half of the data and if Raziel failed they would still succeed. Partly he also did it out of foolish pride. ==============================================================     Fury stared out of the shuttle-landing ramp at the destruction about him. Most of the base had been ruined now and a bombardment from space had begun. The sky was tinted red by the destruction. Even now enemy troops were marching towards the abandoned building. He knew that there they would find a lot of bodies…some missing officials and Raz. “Damnit”     He was brought back to full alertness as a sniper rifle cracked near his right ear. “That got him!” the FA were laughing as a whole platoon of troops a few miles away ducked for cover as their commander lost his head. They had obviously decided to take a few pot shots to slow down the oncoming army to slow them down before leaving. Fury switched on the comms: “Raziel if you can hear me, you have 5 minutes to get out before we leave. If you get outside we can probably cover you to the shuttle. Hurry”     Fury knew this was the wrong thing to do. He should leave now. The prisoners were secure in a shuttle off-world and he had at least half of the information. But 5 minutes he was sure they could spare. He turned and went back inside the shuttle as they went for the final passes over the building. The dorr slammed shut with a hiss behind him. ==============================================================     Raziel heard the message, but didn’t have the time or breathe to reply. He had been fighting hard now to keep up his defence and was beginning to tire. Even now as he parried and overhead slash and struck in low with the left knife he was slowing.     If the assassin knew what the situation was outside he would have slowed the tempo down and finished Raz in time. He didn’t know that most of the VE troops had evacuated and were leaving the planet.     In a sudden blur of movement that even Raziel’s sharp eyes couldn’t follow the assassin parried a knife, span and smashed Raziel with a backhand punch. Raziel went down, vision blurring.     The assassin made a lame attempt to finish Raziel off, but Raz had the agility to move himself out of the way. And anyway this was only a trooper, even if he was pretty quick.     As the assassin slipped away the still dazed Raziel screamed after him. He got in one knife throw before he fell to the floor again. He didn’t get to see that the knife actually hit the assassin in the arm, badly injuring him.     The assassin had won and Raziel was lucky to be alive, even if he was sprawled on the floor. ==============================================================     Fury finally issued the order to leave; the 2nd shuttle was already in the upper atmosphere, although they were currently experiencing technical difficulties.     “Fury I’m still around, haven’t left without me have you?”     “Where the hell have you been? Where are you and what condition are you in?” Fury almost shouted     “I’m not too bad, a few cuts and bruises. I believe I just ran into that master assassin we heard of, trust me he’s good! I’m at the southern exit, I see an awful lot of troops coming my way, any chance of cover?”     Fury gave the order to make one final pass over the installation.
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  RE: Night Strike (carried on)
October 10, 2001 5:14:40 PM    View the profile of Fury 
"The important thing to remember is that the enemy thinks we are one of them," Fury reminded MasterMind when he noticed the trooper's white-knuckled grip at the laser cannon's controls.  "As long as they leave us be, we'll do the same.  Our work is done here." Flying low over the enemy forces, the battered shuttle looked perfectly harmless - just another lost troop transport looking for strays.  At least, that was the plan as there were enough of them doing the same.  "War Woman, any luck on those encrypt codes?" "No sir, they changed the whole cycle when the assault fleet arrived.  If I try any more, I'll probably just make us a big fat target." "Fair enough. We've had enough of that today."  Most of Iron Horse and Storm platoon was crammed in the back of the shuttle.  While withdrawing from their position, one of the Fallen Angels transports took a direct orbital hit, thus requiring their need for a ride.  The other, smaller shuttle they had, was filled to capacity and had left for greener pastures.  Fury took on the rest, and though the risk was high, apparently nobody has been wise to the extrication.  Now, having gotten a hold of Raziel, the shuttle had lifted off looking for their remaining trooper.  Sure enough, it was easy to find his location as dozens of troops had assembled and were moving in a definite sweep towards his location. It would be a minute or so until they were in position and Fury needed to gain a few seconds to get there ahead of the enemy.  "What is this crate carrying for cargo?" Fury asked over the ship's comm. "Conner nets, some rations and a mess of frozen meat."  was the response. "Hmm...hey Argon, make us a distraction, would ya?"  "Sure thing.  Pop the hatches and we'll rig ya up something."  Moments later a smoke grenade billowed ominous black smoke from near the starboard sublight engine.  With the hatches open but ramps held in, Fury slowly flew over the enemy while his "crew" tossed out crates of frozen foods and energized Conner nets over the enemy.  Most of them just tried to get out of the way, while a few caught on to the situation and started returning fire.  The really smart ones started to run. "Setting off Operation: Your Goose is Cooked sir." yelled Argon as he flipped the detonator remote.  The total sum of the grenades, detonite, and other various explosives the team had went off from inside three dozen crates of frozen brullaki and nerf.  Exploding meat showered the ground beneath them. "That's gotta hurt," noted MasterMind as he manned the useless top-mounted cannon.  "At least one orbiting craft seems to be on to us sir," yelled War Woman as Fury began to swoop towards Raziel.  "Three troopers - I don't care who - run out and grab him from the starboard side.  The rest of you cover them. And hurry, we've got a really big crosshair painted on this crate." The shuttle slid towards the prone body of the missing trooper, scraping the ferrocrete in the run to get to ground.  A cacophony of blaster bolts ranged towards the confused but advancing enemy force as Japer, Narm, and Dez grabbed Raziel and brought him on board.  Japer slapped the hull twice with the butt of his blaster and Fury brought the craft to a shuddering liftoff.  "I think we hurt something on that landing.  Guess I really ought to practice this flying thing more often."  Fury laughed as he moved low towards an exit vector.  "War Woman, keep those shields focused on the lower part of the ship.  If we actually get hit by an orbital shot they would only stop us from being really small pieces as opposed to chunks anyway.  MasterMind, if you ever see anything to shoot at, do so diligently.  Buckle in people, we're closing the hatches and trying to get off this rock." It took about 20 minutes of staying low enough for the orbital craft to avoid killing their own troops to triangulate a good exit vector.  By then, the shields were mostly shot from ground fire.  Fury let the FA fight over who got to take the controls and stepped aside as Jingo took the shuttle out of the atmosphere.  From this point on, they were hopefully going to find some friends to hold off the enemy until they could jump to hyperspace. Fury looked over to Japer, who was manning the long range scanners.  "Anything? Sector Rangers, Empire, Hapans, Aing Tii?" "Nope.  We're vapor if we don't catch a break here."  MasterMind sat in the gunner's chair totally at attention, with nothing to fire at.  The occasional lance of turbolaser fire arched towards the shuttle.  "Ten minutes until we get a vector." yelled War Woman "We've got three frigate analogs and a corvette trying to bracket us in.  And they are doing a frelling good job of it," barked Jingo as he banked the craft away from another series of shots.  "At least we're not important enough for fighters or we'd be dead already." For once, Fury didn't know what to say.  The next ten minutes would decide how successful this mission would be.
 
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  RE: Night Strike (carried on)
October 10, 2001 5:41:33 PM    View the profile of Raziel 
  Raziel sat in the back of the transport, he was almsot completely out of energy. It shuddered violently as the ship was put under a maneuver it shouldn't have been able to do.   Raziel reflected on what had basically been a bodged up job of an infiltration mission. They had got in clean, but had simply underestimated the ememies response time. They hadn't got out cleanly at all.   The enemy troops had been well organised and well equiped. Although Raziel had not seen it himself the fighting in the bowels of the building had been intense. Enemy soldiers had given their lives in an attempt to save their officiers.   However the main thing that Raziel remembered was the cold dark eyes of the Enemies Master Assassin. Raziel had never met someone so good with a blade and he was sure he was a better Assassin than Raziel had been. However Raziel had taken a vow...revenge would be taken. That man could have killed any number of VE officials before now.   If they would get away now the mission could still be a success. They had the data disks and both the Army and Intelligence officials had been capture by Cosmic and his men. Apparantly one Army general had shot himself rather than being captured...Raziel shuddered. He had briefly seen the information on those disks...whoever they were fighting they were powerful...extremely powerful.   The shuttle shuddered again, but this time Raziel knew not from a tight turn.   "Christ we've been hit...BAD!" Jingo shouted from the console.   "War woman how bad is it??" shouted Fury.   "We've lost propulsion and shields...life support won't hold out long. Sensors almost gone." screamed War women.   "We're gonners!" shouted Jingo.   The shuttle rolled out of control through space, closely followed by a corvette class ship. The ships eratic movement saved it from any further hits, but their luck wouldnt last.   "Report all! any hope?" Fury shouted Raziel knew they had no hope and braced himself for the worst. God he hated space journeys!   "Sensors have got a spike sir! Yes multiple ships dropping out of hyper space now!   "Damn sensors of gone now. The last thing i saw was an incoming fighter!" War woman shouted as loud as possible over the noise, but struggled.   Out of the viewing port Raziel saw ships...lots of ships. He grinned however as he recognised a star destroyer and wings of Tie fighters.   "We're stabalising...sensors back up."   "Godamn! look! half of the fleet must be here!"   The navy had come out in a dazzling display of force. The High commmand had pulled lots of stops to get the information back home. Even now attack craft were coming out of hyper drive to pick up the shuttle. The ships comms crackled online: "Shuttle craft do you come in?"   "We hear you!" Fury called back.   "Good to see you got out in one piece, don't worry we've already picked up the other two shuttles. Give us a few minutes and we'll have you docked. VSD out!" (ok thats about it. if anyone has anything to add to the aftermath  feel free. In a few days ill do a final post that will conclude everything)
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