"𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗: 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚍. 𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖." -- 𝙳𝚛. 𝙼𝚌𝙲𝚘𝚢
" Space, the final frontier. These are the voyages of the starship Delaware. and its continuing mission: to explore strange new worlds, to seek out new life and new civilizations, to boldly go where no one has gone before!" The narrator says.
Chapter one: Battle within the Nebula
𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐊: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐗𝐘
𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍 𝐒. 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍
𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 & 𝐆𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐀𝐒...
Commodore Cranston stood before the tactical display of the O'Brien Nebula as the other Starfleet personnel tirelessly worked around the clock amongst the war room. " This is McCreary. We have moved to engaged the enemy." As the distant, loud boom of the captain's voice over the subspace transmission could be heard; and the Commodore bellowed." Scrabble all fighters, and have our ships move to intercept. " He said while the different operators when about delivering the commodore's orders, as other subspace contacts began blipping on the display screen as the showed the signs of a much larger invasion force to come could be seen." Ladies and gentlemen, prepare to defend yourselves." He cried out over the subspace transmission to all of the vessels under his command, and stood within complete silence, as the different vessels left to depart for battle. The Saratoga's distress call didn't go unheard, as fellow freighters from nearby planetary sectors rush to aid their comrade, and the minor engagement within the Nebula slowly devolve into a full-scale battle of wills. Alongside the hope's distress call, which was received by the fleet under the command of Jedi General Anakin Skywalker and Commander Ahsoka Tano, alongside neighboring who rushed towards the O'Brien Nebula at the best possible speed.
Captain Wynssa was met with massive resistance, as heavily armed civilian freighters fifty within total alongside their crews square off against the invaders. The smoking frame of the Saratoga could be seen being bombarded by both droid bombers and fighters, as the Saratoga put up a valiant fight against the opposition. Amongst one of the anti-starfighter gun placements, the crewmen spun the gun firing an A. A gun looking straight out of ww2 as he tried to shoot down the incoming droid fighters and bombers, as the old vessel withstood another pounding from the terror's primary gun batteries. Chaos erupted around the nebula as the forces engaged were flung into a bloody melee, as long-range Starfleet fighters joined the battle The Saratoga alongside the hope was battered and beaten, as they continued to fight like the devil against the much Superior C.I.S Terror... the smoking hole written haul of Saratoga leaked Dilithium gas from its nacelle, as the old freighter bravery set a course to shield the smaller Cruiser from the coming onslaught of the Terror's primary batteries. However, the Saratoga after thirty-five minutes of bloody fighting last operating weapon system was disabled from the salvo, and their shield cracked under the sheer force of the assault. Padme listens to the gargling static of the Saratoga's hail.
" ㆜ԋιട ﻞσԋɳടσɳ 𝜏σ Ԋσρҽ, ßɾҽαƙ σ⨍⨍ αɳԃ ցҽ𝜏 𝜏ԋҽ ԋҽɬɬ σᥙ𝜏 σ⨍ ԋҽɾҽ... ɯҽ ɯιɬɬ ԋσɬԃ 𝜏ԋҽ𝓶 σ⨍⨍. ẞɾҽαƙ ⨍σɾ 𝜏ԋҽ ɳҽßᥙɬα ɳσɯ!!" his spoke boomed over the channel frequency. However, another voice came over the channel. ❞ 𝑺𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒂, 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆. 𝑯𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓. 𝑾𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑺𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒂; 𝑫𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒕.❞ From within the dark depths of the nebula itself, spacial lightning turned the pitch blackness of space into the day as the silhouetted form of the human-made behemoth came into view. Like some ancient oceanic predator Delaware emerged from the nebula, performing an almost Klingon like maneuver; firing both of her forward quantum torpedo launchers, and six forward photon torpedo launchers within unison of each other; the mixed torpedo cluster ripped into the Terror causing massive damage to the prototype Heavy Cruiser, as both the crew of the Saratoga and hope looked on in shook and wondered of the USS Delaware. " That ain't no bloody Sovereign I've ever seen before!!" One of the Saratoga's crew yelled while Delaware engaged the Terror within a toe to toe slug fight, on-board of the terror, a droid crew member, called out. " Mistress, unknown warship, alongside enemy fighters are now engaging us: she looks like a Battleship moving into attacker victor. They have managed to knock out four of our main ion batteries." the droid while the crazed mad women yelled. "Destroy that Bloody Ship!!!" She shrieked with a boiling, rage-filled scream of anger.
The two massive warships looked like circling wolves ready to rip each other's throats out at any given moment.
( I'm officially placing the story up for adoption; and I'm ending any further development of it. this is what I've all far I'm sorry but I can't think of what I want for this story anymore.)
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