---- BATTLE FOR NAKA III "Khaos Descends, Guardians Rise" ----

- Captains Quarters, 5AM

The hum from the engines was a welcome distraction from the thoughts that pounded through his mind. They came like drifters out of the darkness, fast and heavy, leaving little room for anything else. Most officers would have caved allready, and settled for terms, but not Boo, he knew better and his gut was telling him that If he gave the mercs a white flag, then word would get out, and the corperation would sink into the abiss of payoffs that would strip the corp peice by peice...


- Officers Meeting Room, 9AM

The D Intel room was somber to say the least. The last week we had been spent getting our asses kicked by Khaos. We couldnt mine, we couldnt run missions, we couldnt even fight back. My thoughts started to decay as i heard Boo start to speak. "Ive made a decision, and were not going to give in to these basterds". You could see the pulse of the meeting start to beat a little faster as the officers started to perk up to hear what boo had to say. He went into some details about what our options were and closed the meeting with an introduction. "Guys i want to introduce you someone, and i want you to give him all the respect he deserves".

Chester Fancy Pants was a legend thoughout the galaxy, and CB our Logistics officer had did us a solid by calling in a favor with an eve legend. Ill never forget that meeting, he tore into us like drones on a frigate, like a mining barge on a Jaspet deposit. He was straight to point and basically gave us two options... fight or live in a worm hole...


- Hanger Deck 4 - Mission Briefing, 7:30PM

The station was buzzing, ship techs raced around trying to fit the ships, the PVP simulators were full. The corpies were pooring in from everywhere. Hell i even saw a squad of miners who brought in a few Vexors. There was hope and things were looking up. As Aziz went over the plan i couldnt help bath in the confidence he was resonating. At that moment i think a few corpies might have podded themselves if he gave the order. As the meeting ended an announcment was made over the pa system saying that our beloved fearless Logistics Officer was burning fuel faster than light to reinforce us with some heavy calvary. Cheers went up all around as we made our final preperations.


- Cloaked in space - Steel Hydra's Augoror

My job was simple, keep the fleet alive long enough till the calvary arives. Me and my wing man hariasa were tasked with repping up the fleet so the heavy hitters could unleash hells fury on anything that showed up on the overview. My thoughts were interupted as the radio started to hiss with Aziz's voice " Raz is in system, I repeat Raz is in system. Everyone undock and warp to me".

- Training Grounds, Battle for Naka

Beams of light filled the cockpit as i came out of warp. Pulse lasers flashed on my port side, as the ship came to impulse. My overview was flashing red as a Cynabal blew past me banking left with Relwod's Vexor hard on his six... My squad overview was screaming at me that someone needed heals, and Aziz's ship was allready into Hull... i had seconds to spare, me and hariasa hit the jets and set reppers to full strength to keep our commander in the fight. I was pulled the shoot on my armor hardeners as an enemy Hecate came into view, She was glowing like a star, her guns overheating and self repper trying to keep up, but nothing was going to save her from the punishment it was taking by the calvary, CB was unleashing perverbial hell all over her structure.

Chatter started to build on the radio as the fight raged on "Drones Down"... "My Caps gone"... "More Drones, Copy that"... I looked down to see my armor had faded and was into hull, i started the countdown for ejecting. As i popped and warped out the last image of the battle i saw was Raz's cocky ass being pounded by a fleet of my corp mates.

As i docked in station fueling up another ride as fast as i can, Aziz's voice hits over PA...

"guys, i have good news"...