A battle I played with my brother last week. Vensar's Gorn ships against my "old school" Romulans.
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State Security Administration Inquery File #29087
Commander Cetis from the WE Kraken
Subcommander Thyl’nn from the BH Overcast.
Things had gone horribly wrong. Things had gone horribly wrong and I am sitting here getting grilled by this board of inquiry. This Admiral Hanli’I, while doing his job, definitely is looking at putting me out of the service. He phrases things as if I lost the entire battle myself. Those SSA members sitting there certainly look as if they would like to break my neck. Would not that be ironic; I survive the space battle only to get executed. I wonder if having all these intelligence types here is normal protocol. Subcommander Thyl’nn of the Overcast, I can somewhat see him standing to my right, looks very tense. I had better keep my head straight. Focus. I think poor Thyl’nn might just faint. Those veins running alongside his temples pulse and throb, giving me a headache. I wonder how I look? They have been questioning us now for days; first separately, now together. After wringing out every last detail, they now wanted -again- a synopsis of events. How long is this going to last? What do they want?
“That is correct, Master Patrician.” I heard myself say without color. “It all started when our two small fleets joined together to form a larger wall-of-battle able to confront the Gorn invaders rushing into the system. Admiral Mindellis, on the KRC Deathdealer, waited with his KF5Rs and War Eagles for reinforcements from the planet. As you know, I was part of this group. Admiral Thotles arrived from the planet, onboard the KE Audacia, with Battlehawk and Snipes as escorts. Their ships folded themselves into our formation. The Audacia pushed itself behind the Kestrals amongst the War Eagles, leaving its escorts unattended on our right flank. We therein changed course to intercept the enemy.”
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State Security Administration Inquery File #29087
Commander Cetis from the WE Kraken
Subcommander Thyl’nn from the BH Overcast.
Things had gone horribly wrong. Things had gone horribly wrong and I am sitting here getting grilled by this board of inquiry. This Admiral Hanli’I, while doing his job, definitely is looking at putting me out of the service. He phrases things as if I lost the entire battle myself. Those SSA members sitting there certainly look as if they would like to break my neck. Would not that be ironic; I survive the space battle only to get executed. I wonder if having all these intelligence types here is normal protocol. Subcommander Thyl’nn of the Overcast, I can somewhat see him standing to my right, looks very tense. I had better keep my head straight. Focus. I think poor Thyl’nn might just faint. Those veins running alongside his temples pulse and throb, giving me a headache. I wonder how I look? They have been questioning us now for days; first separately, now together. After wringing out every last detail, they now wanted -again- a synopsis of events. How long is this going to last? What do they want?
“That is correct, Master Patrician.” I heard myself say without color. “It all started when our two small fleets joined together to form a larger wall-of-battle able to confront the Gorn invaders rushing into the system. Admiral Mindellis, on the KRC Deathdealer, waited with his KF5Rs and War Eagles for reinforcements from the planet. As you know, I was part of this group. Admiral Thotles arrived from the planet, onboard the KE Audacia, with Battlehawk and Snipes as escorts. Their ships folded themselves into our formation. The Audacia pushed itself behind the Kestrals amongst the War Eagles, leaving its escorts unattended on our right flank. We therein changed course to intercept the enemy.”