“Those strikes into our territory weren't made by the Hegemony,” he continued. “Rather, they were made by a human terrorist who was once in the Federation. In fact, she was our prisoner years ago, right in this very city! Some perhaps know her as Ra’ventrii. “She watched as her own people were slau
“You see what I’m up against?” said Retholis. “This is exactly why I’m asking you to stop your attacks. If you don’t, this war is never going to end.” “I don’t think I’m the reason why this war won’t end,” Freya replied. “I’ve only just begun my assault. Your precious empire started it long before
Grevatia Relay Complex ASY-9, Avetha System, Great House Grevatia The ninth Grevatia Relay Complex in the Avetha system was a sprawling base out in the middle of open space. The base itself was comprised of numerous docking stations, warehouses, and operational centers, all of which served the carg
He had hoped to be sent to the front, where he could finally get some action. Maybe even the chance to distinguish himself on the field of some battle. To his chagrin, he was instead posted at a place he considered ‘nowhere’. A loud beeping suddenly erupted throughout the bridge, and an alert poppe
Despite being direct hits, nothing actually struck the fighters themselves. Instead, the nuclei they carried absorbed anything and everything in their path. And then, once the Imperial fighters were close enough, they released their mortars and fired them at the battleship, along with any cruisers
Orsethii stood on the bridge of the lead Imperial cruiser and reviewed the holoreports around her with abject approval. Her numbers looked very good, despite the casualties her fleet had suffered. More than that, the tactical intelligence reported high chances of winning, which climbed higher with
Up until just now. But even then, he was saying that barriers still existed. “Fine,” said Orsethii. “Whatever it’ll take. Just point me at whatever’s in the way, and I’ll get rid of it.” “Oh, is that a promise, now?” Konleth said with a slight chuckle. “What if I told you that what we need to get
Only a few passageways and decks away, the drill-like fronts on the corvette-sized boarding pods shot forward violently. They smashed into everything in front of them, and wrenched into whatever they struck, whether it was wall or floor or machine or person or some twisted mixture of all of them. N