Post by Chris on Nov 11, 2009 20:46:30 GMT -5
“Throttle down, begin running silent, all hands to battle stations!” Marina barked her orders as she turned away from the helm and approached her commanding officer. She stopped just in front of Xavier Brennan, looking up at the grizzled Hauptscharfuhrer. He had been standing quietly in the shadows, patiently waiting their arrival; his second in command, Alexander, stood just behind him, propping himself up against the wall. “We’re approaching Duchy territory as scheduled sir, on course to engage the 87th integrated fleet from the south.”
The Schutzstaffel officer nodded, quietly motioning to Alexander to ready his team. The young agent grinned as he pushed off the wall and nonchalantly made his way back to the hangars, whistling as he went. Xavier turned his attention back to the Ashray captain. “Are you ready for this Marina?”
Blushing a little bit, a smile formed across her face as she nodded confidently in response. “Yes sir, like I told you before, I am more than capable...”
“Good… Carry on Captain Nimue. I am going to ready the rest of the crew for our assault. I need you to be precise, no room for error… Our lives are in your hands Marina.” He paused for a second as he watched for her confidence to waiver, but much to his surprise, the look of confidence never fell – instead her smile grew wider. A slight smile graced his face as he turned and made his way to the hangars.
So much like my angel…
He shook his head as he rounded the corner, power walking as he hurried his way to the hangar. “Took ya long enough old man…” Alexander chuckled as Xavier entered the bay. The cocky blond schuzstaffel pilot was laid back on a cargo box next to his black Acguy, the rest of the Schutzstaffel agents were standing at attention, awaiting their briefing.
“Ok men… we’re almost there to our objective. Lord Gihren was very specific as to what needs to be done here. The Duchy’s Mobile Assault Force has already attempted to break this siege, and failed. We are not to screw this up, where they failed, the Schutzstaffel does not. Lord Gihren has employed each and every one of us for a reason… failure is not an option.” The Hauptscharfuhrer paced the middle of the hangar, looking each and every one of his crew members in the eyes as he readied them for the coming assault.
“Alright, this is the plan…”
The Schutzstaffel officer nodded, quietly motioning to Alexander to ready his team. The young agent grinned as he pushed off the wall and nonchalantly made his way back to the hangars, whistling as he went. Xavier turned his attention back to the Ashray captain. “Are you ready for this Marina?”
Blushing a little bit, a smile formed across her face as she nodded confidently in response. “Yes sir, like I told you before, I am more than capable...”
“Good… Carry on Captain Nimue. I am going to ready the rest of the crew for our assault. I need you to be precise, no room for error… Our lives are in your hands Marina.” He paused for a second as he watched for her confidence to waiver, but much to his surprise, the look of confidence never fell – instead her smile grew wider. A slight smile graced his face as he turned and made his way to the hangars.
So much like my angel…
He shook his head as he rounded the corner, power walking as he hurried his way to the hangar. “Took ya long enough old man…” Alexander chuckled as Xavier entered the bay. The cocky blond schuzstaffel pilot was laid back on a cargo box next to his black Acguy, the rest of the Schutzstaffel agents were standing at attention, awaiting their briefing.
“Ok men… we’re almost there to our objective. Lord Gihren was very specific as to what needs to be done here. The Duchy’s Mobile Assault Force has already attempted to break this siege, and failed. We are not to screw this up, where they failed, the Schutzstaffel does not. Lord Gihren has employed each and every one of us for a reason… failure is not an option.” The Hauptscharfuhrer paced the middle of the hangar, looking each and every one of his crew members in the eyes as he readied them for the coming assault.
“Alright, this is the plan…”