C79 A Wake Up Call

Allowing the space strike craft to become a deadly weapon together with space torpedoes and missiles.

"F*ck they aren't pulling theyre punches at all.."

Captain Raven couldn't help but mutter as he saw one after another rocket propelled same tonage bombs as the one used In Thraes ariel bombing campaingns fall out from the opened bomb bays.

The rocket propelled bombs punched through the damaged armor plaiting without any mercy.

They continued to pummel their way through several decks until they finally ran out of kinetic force and fuel.

As they did the extremely volatile conventional and a few ones with fusion waheads which had a ratio of 9 and 1 detonated themselves.

The reason for It was simple, If every bombs warhead was a fusion one then the bombers wouldn't have enough time to get away from the explosions radius.

Theyr only fate would be to get vaporized Into atoms by their own weapons.

Massive explosions ripped the frigate from Inside out like bubbles rising out of water only to pop.

While a mini sung Insenerated everything In It's path practically snapping off one third of the frigate.

"Yeah Alpha Is pretty much done for..."

Captain Raven muttered to himself as he saw his fellow Terran pilots do the same from other sides.

Whether It was the sides, bottom or back It didn't matter because space didn't have a concept of up, down, right and left.

If you said It was up for you then It was up yet to someone else It could be down.

"Thanks for the assist Raven, were heading back to rearm over"

Fox 3 said after finishing his flights bombing run.

"Any time Fox 3 over"

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"F*ck, F*CK, F*CK!"

The war captain of frigate Bravo roared as she smashed her armoured fists Into he console.

Causing the power piece of advanced hardware and machinery to dent Inwards as sparks flew out.

As she watched frigate Alpha get torn to pieces by those pesky flies through her bridges viewport.

"F*ck there's no way out of this..."

The war captain muttered to herself while grinding her teeth as she watched her all female bridge crew that had muscles for brains try to put up a fight.

But they were failing miserably, so far they hadn't managed to shoot down even one space strike craft.

Which were tearing their clans fleet apart, she knew very well that they sucked at space combat.

After all the only tactic they ever used was of owerhwelming their enemies with superior numbers and ramming their opponents ships.

She knew that they had no chance of boarding that warship armed to the teeth, not only would they get destroyed by the space craft before they could reach It.

And In an unlikely event they did, she had no doubt that one salvo from those mass accelarrator canons woud punch through what was left of their deflectors.

And tear their miniscule frigate compare to that giant of a spaceship to shreds In one go.

The only reason why the enemy opted to use space strike craft Instead of just pummeling hem Into pieces was because of that residual energy from the explosion messing with both of their sensors.

A sthey war captain racked her brain trying to come up with a way to get out of this s*itstorm.

Her eyes landed on the continental type planet belove her, as they did she rose from her throne decorate dwith various xeno skulls and bones.

Grabbed her laser edged two handed axe and roared at top of her lungs.

"Abandon ship, all clansmen to you're escape pods, gunships and droppods were making planet fall!"

The war captain roared as she turned around and sprinte dsteaight towards the nearest drop pod.

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Imperiale Palace Fenrir den.

Deep underground beneath the Imperial palace In the pcommand center full of officers, NCOs and soldiers.

Wolf stood In front tofu a large holographic table depicting a 3D model of Nova Roma, and above It TIS Einherjar with the hostile forces that were being torn to shreds by Terran space craft.

Countless reports, communications and ever changing situation updates could be heard.

"Sierra one to papa two, one golf down I repeat one golf down over"

As the command staff kept Issuing out new orders and communicating with their troops.

"Papa two to Sierra one what's the estimated Impact zone over"

Suddenly a certain report silenced the whole spacious room which was basically one giant bridge.

"Contact!Contact!Contact!Wait..."

Wolf eyes Immediately focused on Delta Mike a half ghoul, half helmet with a centurions plum Icon depicted on the 3D landscape.

"What's the nearest unit that can reinforce Immediately?"

Wolf asked In a neutral voice not showing even a hint of panic or fear that one would expect.

"2nd Brigade 3rd regiment 1st company second platoons first squad sir"

An officer reported Immediately pointing to the units holographic marker.

"Send them over ASAP"

Wolf ordered as he refocused his attention on the battle In space while the same officer relayed his order through the chain of command.

Only for a new development to appear, he saw countless dots exit the frigates and the space station.

Some of them were escape pods designed to be life boats, some of them were gunships and others were drop pods designed for rapid atmospheric deployment.

Just as Wolf was about to give the order to Intercept all of them a glint flashed In his eyes devoid of any emotion.

"TAI show me the estimated landing points"

Wolf ordered as he did holographic projevtion enlarged to depict the whole Thrae with estimated trajectories for every escape pod, gunship and droppod.

"Destroy those that have an estimated landing trajectory In Nova Roma, the rest leave them be..."

Wolf gave the ruthless order that condemned countless either Innocent or guilty Thraens to death a date that could have been easily avoided If he chose differently.

Terranum Imperium had no obligation to protect Thraes nations, for all he cared they could go extinct and he wouldn't give It a second thought.

After all they hadn't signed a single agreement that would compel the Terranum Imperium to step In and save their asses.

Its about time those monkeys with stick up their asses had a wake up call...

"...as soon as our birds are up and running send the cosmic marine to pick up the family member soft our Imperiald civics that are eligible to receive our protection"

Wolf added after all the Imperator ha dsaid It himself, the Terranum Imperium would do rwrything In Its power to protect It's citizens and In extension their family members that are worthy enough of It.

You might ask what mad done worthy of such a privilege, well the criteria was quite simple really.

Those innocent souls that hadn't yet been corrupted by the darkness of the world, those with morals that fit the Terranum Imperium's.

And those that had promise as future citizens of Imperium despite their tolerable by Imperium flaws that could be remedied with proper reeducation.

As for those that didn't fit those requirements, well Wolf didn't give a flying f*CK about them, It was their own fault for succumbing to vice, sin an moral degredation and other things that were simply repulsing to every Terran.

And from the moment they first appeared In this star system they had seen more than enough thanks to TAI.

The so called f*eedom, the right for personal e*pression and all kinds of other nonsense that clearly borderlined on Insanity In every Terrans eyes.

Wasnt welcome In the Imperium that had strict morals, sense of honor and duty and put the betterment of their collective as a priority over personal r*ghts and n*eds.

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P.S once again sorry for grammar mistakes I'm writing this chap on my phone, I'll edit it then I have time if you spot any leave a paragraph comment for me.