Aboard heavy crusier Paris Commune, somewhere in FCL waters
Fleet Captain Alice Yung was satisfied with the progress so far. Since the blockade had begun, Battlegroup Thelon had seized tons of ammunitions, impounded a few oil tankers, and sank a few FCL warships running the blockade.
"Eagle 1," the early warning plane flying up there, had detected a couple of vessels moving inbound, and she had dispatched a small squadron to investigate.
Blip! A window popped up on the comm console.
"Sir, " Captain Valov of the destroyer Leningrad said, "a couple of military transports are attempting to run the blockade. We have tried to signal them but they refused to acknowledge."
"Take any and all actions you deem appropiate, captain." Yung replied.
"Yes sir," Valov replied. Then the window disappeared.
This wasn't so bad, she thought. As long as the Cerooans were holding their end, FCL would not have anything to fight with, soon.
Fleet Captain Alice Yung was satisfied with the progress so far. Since the blockade had begun, Battlegroup Thelon had seized tons of ammunitions, impounded a few oil tankers, and sank a few FCL warships running the blockade.
"Eagle 1," the early warning plane flying up there, had detected a couple of vessels moving inbound, and she had dispatched a small squadron to investigate.
Blip! A window popped up on the comm console.
"Sir, " Captain Valov of the destroyer Leningrad said, "a couple of military transports are attempting to run the blockade. We have tried to signal them but they refused to acknowledge."
"Take any and all actions you deem appropiate, captain." Yung replied.
"Yes sir," Valov replied. Then the window disappeared.
This wasn't so bad, she thought. As long as the Cerooans were holding their end, FCL would not have anything to fight with, soon.
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