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Post by White-Jet on Jul 30, 2008 13:41:28 GMT -5
The Wyvern lets out a dragon-like roar as it flies away from Elysia-II, attempting to drag the battleship with it.
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Post by Zaku on Jul 30, 2008 16:06:44 GMT -5
As it it attempting to fly away it is no longer blocking. The cannons on the battleship open fire once again blowing chunks off of the carrier.
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Post by White-Jet on Jul 30, 2008 16:16:29 GMT -5
The Wyvern's damage starts to mend itself slowly due to the deep chunks in its shell. It turns around and starts flying around the spaceship, unleashing several space mines around it in an attempt to cease its firing. It's becoming apparent that the people controlling the Wyvern are trying to halt the Dark Elf's onslaught long enough for the Drakens to get their attention.
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Post by Zaku on Jul 30, 2008 16:26:31 GMT -5
The battleship launches several missiles into the mines causing them to explode. The ship seems unwilling to give up.
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Post by White-Jet on Jul 30, 2008 16:34:20 GMT -5
The explosions have as much of an impact as a small nova blast. The Wyvern continues to circle the battleship, keeping breachers from getting inside and throwing more space mines around it. The carrier is just as tenacious about halting the battleship's actions as they are trying to shovel slaves off the planet.
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Post by Zaku on Jul 30, 2008 16:42:33 GMT -5
The Frigate commander watches the battle from the command bridge.
"Nindol zhah aluin ulu alu pholor mal'rak!"
She puts on her helmet and locks it into place.
"Udos harventh udossta losses lest alu wund darla grab natha stath lodias lu'inbau doeb d'nindol k'lar."
She points at two marines in power armor.
"Lest xun nindol queelas. Udos h'ros alu rath ulu l'Ilharess mu'll handed."
They nod and follow her out of the room.
The battle ship continues firing at the carrier as it circles the ship trying to get a lock on it.
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Post by Gen Gravy on Jul 30, 2008 16:51:34 GMT -5
"Sir! We are having trouble contacting the elves!" exclaimed an operator.
Aest groaned and said, "Open up all communication channels! We will send out messages in both English and their language in an attempt of capturing their interest."
The operator nodded and punched some codes into his console.
"Am I connected?" asked Aest.
The operator nodded, "Any time you are ready, sir."
"Nindol zhah Aest Vlos-Veldri d'l'Draken. Udossta fleet zhah ghil ulu eradicate biu infestation. Ka dos fre'sla wun udossta i'dol, dosst forces orn tlu desimated," said Aest.
He took another breath and continued in English, "This is Aest Blood-Hide of the Draken. Our fleet is here to eradicate an infestation. If you stand in our way, your forces will be desimated."
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Post by Zaku on Jul 30, 2008 17:16:40 GMT -5
The Draken ships receive an audio only response from the battleship. The is sounds of alarms and people yelling in the background. A woman voice comes over the message.
"Gi? Ele orn'la udos kyon vel'bol dos ph'xundus? Udos ph'merely ghil ulu collect rothen dal l'jaed fuer'yon dazzanen. Alu bauth dosst chaon lu'udos orn alu bauth udosst."
The commander and her two marines teleport into a random village several miles away from the ship. They appear in the town square. The commander cracks her fingers.
"Ditronw. Grab uss iwaotc weth. 'zil ulnin 'zil dos inbal foluss izfereth rath ulu l'ozam ji udos shlu'ta sevir."
The marines nod and head for the nearest houses.
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Post by Gen Gravy on Jul 30, 2008 17:26:52 GMT -5
Aest took a second to translate what was said and replied, "Yol l'Swarm uriu raq'tus ghil, nindol planet uriu doera udossta nou'hai. Dos jal inbal tlus pholor nindel planet verve z'lonzic ulu doera infected, nindol gos whol dosst sel rothen 'zil al. Dosst valsharess orn naut tlu sae'uth zhaunl dos sila've l'Vessh'Kul ulu ilta planet, orn il?"
The marines hear a low hissing coming from one of the houses. It was low pitched and sounded quite hostile. Whatever it was, it was most likely not pleased with the presence of these marines.
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Post by Zaku on Jul 30, 2008 17:34:10 GMT -5
A message comes back to the Draken.
"Usstan tlun naut aware d'vel'bol folt natha aterruce zhah. Udos ph'er'griff following orders dal udossta ilharess lu'il requires xondyerna rothen."
The marine kicks down the door thinking that it is just another backwards animal creature. He enters the room rifle raised and takes a look around.
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Post by White-Jet on Jul 30, 2008 17:50:02 GMT -5
"Al, ka dos xuat xun folbol bauth ol ulnin, gaer orn tlu nau xondyerna rothen ut'silti," snorts a different voice. It was coming from the Wyvern.
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Post by Gen Gravy on Jul 30, 2008 17:53:22 GMT -5
Aest turned to one of his men, "Send them video recordings and image captures of encounters with the Vessh'Kul."
The operator nodded and began to pull up the files he needed and transmitted them to the elves.
They would receive images captured by Draken soldiers on planets they failed to save from the Vessh'Kul. An endless sea of shells could be seen with massive leviathans standing amongst them. The skies were blotted out by swarms of flying insects.
All the images are terrifying and gruesome. It would easily make the most hardened war veteran sick to his stomach.
"L'Swarm constantly hungers. Nindol zhah l'ap'za nindel befalls planets vel'uss resist nind orn. Nind ph'Streea. Nind ph'l'Vessh'Kul," said Aest.
The marine sees a Ky-Bold male lying on the ground in front of him. His head had burst from the inside out, however, there were no remains of a brain.
Suddenly, there is a high-pitched shriek and the marine is tackled to the ground. He feels a sharp pain in his side as a long blade digs through his armor and into his body.
A insect creature about half his size was on top of him. It was wailing as it tried to bite the marine with its pincers. The blade was the creature's arm, making it appear like a mantis found on Earth.
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Post by Zaku on Jul 30, 2008 17:54:25 GMT -5
"Dos daewl whol streea? T'yin udos orn morfeth ol sarnor."
The front end of the ship opens up and start to charge mana. It seems there is a massive cannon running the length of the ship.
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Post by White-Jet on Jul 30, 2008 18:17:20 GMT -5
"Usstan talinth dos zhal'la plynn elhear d'lil vel'bol nindolen Drakens jous dos." the voice said, almost unfazed by the charging cannon, "Ol xal tlu mzild kleel taga ut'silti mzild vassnta."
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Post by Zaku on Jul 30, 2008 18:22:11 GMT -5
The cannon fires just barely missing the carrier. It starts to charge once again.
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