Well here's chapter 12. I think there will be 17 chapters. This is one
of the short ones.
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Chapter 12: Holy war.
A fleet reality jumped into Universe Paradise. It was a large
Universe, the largest ever seen. But the size of the battle field did
not matter right now, it was who had the biggest army. And the
Confederates knew they were out gunned, and outnumbered. They knew these
Angels had been building up an army and technology for eons. Even though
they were boxed up in just one Universe, they still would have the upper
hand.
I, sitting in the cockpit of Deus, looked at the scanners. According
to what they said, a fleet of four billion was on its way. Our fleet was
over five billion, but a lot of those were old ships, or commercial
ships, refitted with guns, because we would need every last gun for this
battle.
Then a voice came through my ships communication system, it seemed
Phillip was making his speech. "People. Today we fight for the good of
the Confederacy. For the good of every last one of us. We might lose, we
may win. But we have no other choice. We fight, to live. And most of us
will die, or all of us. But if we stand still, then we all die. We fight
for our families and friends. For our way of life, and for everything we
have and could have. We must fight! With every ounce of our strength!
For everyone!"
And so the battle commenced.............
"They fight like heros, like champions."
"They're courageous, I envy them in many ways."
"I know what you mean. If I could die with a tenth of the courage,
hope and dignity they die with, I'll die happy."
"Agreed."...........
My ship dodged a barrage of fire from three enemy fighters at six
o'clock. I let loose some mines and watched as the ships were taken out
of the sky because the couldn't pull up fast enough.
These bastards were hard, their technological improvements were not
that much greater then ours, but they had better technology in every
area, which made up for it.
I fired off all my hellfire missiles at the enemy carrier, with
little effect. My shield destroying missiles didn't work very well
against the shields. They shifted over 1000 times faster then the ships
the Reality Police use. But of course, we outfitted our ships with
better frequency shifters, to make sure shield destroying weapons
wouldn't work as well.
I fired off my ships forward Compressed Anti-Matter Pulse guns.
Sounds overelaborate, doesn't it? Well it is!
All the shots connected with the carrier yet the shields were only
down to 79%. Luckily these people didn't use jamming devices, which was
very good.
I reloaded Deus's missile bay with scourge class missiles. They are
very large, very powerful missiles, and are used to take out big
targets. I fired them off at the carrier as I reached 30,000 kilometers,
and then I pulled up very quickly, as to avoid collision.
I watched from my cockpit as the whole carrier was engulfed in
flames. But it was not destroyed though. My scanners told me the enemy
ships shields were now at 63%. This would take a long time.
I pulled the control stick to swerve out of the way of incoming
missiles from an enemy ship at 3 o'clock. These bastards wouldn't quit.
So I fired off all my side guns, and noticed that none of the ships were
down. It seems that my guns were not working very well. One enemy had
37%, another 45%, and the third had 51%.
Deus let loose another group of blasts at the enemies to my side,
knocking one off. It exploded sending the other two to my 5 o'clock. I
locked on all back missiles and fired. They both hit perfectly and
knocked the two out of space.
Now, Deus was out missiles. All I had left were bombs and guns,
which meant a slow battle for me.
Looking at my shield monitor, it was at 63%, which was a good sign.
But that good sign didn't last for long. I was soon hit to my side, and
then to the front. And then to the front again. I had lost shields and
my hull integrity was down to 34 %. everything was gone except life
support, engines and a third of the guns.
I was then hit again and heard my wing break away. Then another hit
came and I lost conscienceness.............
"It's almost time to move."
"We will win."
"How many ships to we have?"
"Three billion warships, each with a full array of fighters."
"Good. We'll hit them both and win."...........
"General! We're taking a lot of hits. Out shields are down to 10%,
while hull integrity is down to 79%."
Phillip Matthews sighed as he saw the diagram of his ship on a three
dimensional image. He watched as different parts started to turn red.
"Shields are now down. Hull integrity at 45%. Engines down, weapons
damaged. Actually everything is damaged. Looks like we're going to
hell."
Then one shot came from above, and everything went
black....................
"We've been called away." Said Mr. Marlex to the Alex.
Alex looked up at his puppeteer and sighed. "To where?"
"Remember your place! But we are going to the Universe Paradise. We
will meet with another fleet and attack a third fleet."
"But we have no real forces."
"Shut up! Whiny Brat! Get the ship ready now!"
"Yes master."
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