Richard-Allen
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I peered at the screen where there was a blip. There numerous smaller blips. They looked tiny in comparison to the large one. I worried... No! I was concerned about seeing it there. My mouth grew dry as I saw it there. The screen showing what before us. There should not be one there. We are afraid of what we saw. Space should have been void of life other than alien life forms. There was one ship. I felt it could be a human type ship, but I could not be sure from the blip alone. But I felt it was dangerous for us. I was the intelligence officer my name is Bucka. I heard what Jewels had heard over the com just past the static. It was a mayday signal. That was something earth used many centuries ago. There should be no earth ships here.
“Winds can you see what that ship looks like!” Mual asked.
“Yes, I can,” Winds implored.
“ Bring it up full on the screen,” Mual said, turning to the screen.
Winds expanded the screen to show the spaceship. It looked like a box, several kilometers long. The ship was armed to the eye teeth in weapons they would effective against any adversary in space. That we had come across. There were marks identifying it as a US spacecraft.
It could have been a huge meteor shower, that caused the damage, but we doubted it. A huge dent in the middle of the ship, with gouges and tears in this dent. There are pieces and portions of the spaceship littering space where it happened. The scorch marks marring the surface didn’t come from a meteor shower. But an attack by someone or thing. It had been attacked by someone with certainty. We could see into the ship to see the ship’s interior hallways and rooms through the damage done to the ship. We suspected.
It resembled an Earth space ship from the US space agency. That made no sense, There was no way an Earth could be from there. The US agency hadn’t designed a way to travel as fast as warp in the time that this ship had come to be. When the Alliance came to accept us, Earthlings, as space travelers. She turned to the targeting screen. She froze as she saw it there. She looked at it again trying to see if she hadn’t imagined it. She discovered no she had not missed seeing it.
Mual in the middle of the bridge he advanced towards Winds. His cadence is not broken. His hands are behind his back. He frowned, with a furrow on his brow. His eyes glued to the ship he transfixed by seeing it, “How could it be there?”
“I don`t know! There has to be an explanation for this?” I suggested as I looked at the ship. It defied common sense, there could not be a ship from there. Could there? I could not believe my eyes. An earth ship before the Alliance, there is no way it could be there. It could not fly at warp. Pieces would fly off of the ship as it gained this speed it encountered. Yet the whole space ship there.
I was afraid that I saw the ship. I was fearful of how the ship could be here. There was no way it could be there. I knew what the ships at that time frame were able to do. They could not be there, how could they be there. It was not possible. The ship was not able to fly at warp.
The ship had the appearance of a human type ship before the Alliance; this was what I felt it was. That was impossible. How could it possibly be there? It defied common sense. Rubbed the back of my neck to relieve the tension I was feeling upon seeing it there. I felt fear bubble up inside of me.
“Bucka, that’s where the signal came from!” , Jewels said as she looked about. Her eyes wide with horror upon hearing this radio signal over the static. Jewels seated at her chair listening in over the static of space, when she heard a mayday signal over the com. The bridge is spacious having rounded edges for all of the equipment on her. There is a huge board where communication and satellite information came in on. There is an area for a drink to be set on and food as well.
“Who sent the signal?” Mual asked who was standing in the middle of the bridge with his hands clasped behind his back he turned and strode towards her in a confident gait. He wore a coat and dress shirt that silk, slacks that black from his belt hung a sword, and a revolver in a holster. He is a tall man with a bit of muscle on his body. His left cheek had a scar from a dagger that caught him there, it was jagged.
“Is that really what we are seeing?” Winds asked, her eyes huge in disbelief.
“We have received a Mayday,” Jewels said, peering at Winds with Mual hovering beside her. She tried to calm her nerves as she opened and closed her hands. Mual's eyes were stone-cold and unmoving. He looked at the screen where the image. He looked concerned. His jacket and dress shirt without a wrinkle or spot on them. He gnawed his lower lip as he saw it there. He did a double-take of it.
Jewels heard over her commlink, “This is Dark castle. We are under attack. We need assistance. Mayday! We are under attack!”
Jewels responded, “We are. Responding to your Mayday. What is your location? How about if the crew are still alive?”
She heard nothing over the commlink, but static aside from the Mayday. That she heard as clear as day. Fear’s maw bit down her soul, she was frightened by what she saw there. The ship could not be there. It could not. Yet it was? Why was it there, there had to be a reason for this to have happened here.
“Is there anyone there?” Mual asked, his eyebrows arched. He had a military bearing, head held high. Back straight he had his hands behind him. Furrows appeared on his forehead. He squinted. Mual asked as he looked at Winds, there were tears in his eyes, “Location of the signal?”
“Bearings 347 latitude 567, it came from there,” Jewels said. There is a little dot of light on the screen. The screen is 3 meters square.
“An earth signal?” Jewels asked, “I can't believe what I heard. How Could an Earth Ship Be?”
“There should be no earth ship! Especially an Earth ship before the Alliance! That can not be!” Mual exclaimed his skin paled, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. He trembled.
“Then why did we receive a Mayday! Not an SOS, but a Mayday,” Winds said beads of sweat ran down her face and her eyes wide in terror as she realized this.
“Earth used Mayday before the Alliance came into being! Didn’t they? Especially the US at that time?” Jewels asked looking at me as I sat there in my chair.
“It does not make sense,” Mual declared. “There has to be a record of it being! He knew that they hadn’t sent any ships from what he recalled. He could not remember when the spaceship named Black Castle ever entered space.”
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There was a wheel that the helmsman handled to its right. There are four seats there on the bridge. One for the communication tech, the ship’s weapon specialist, the security officer, and lastly the first officer.
“The ship is signaling SOS. The signal is as it should be if it is from the earth prior to the alliance.” Jewelsreplied, the blood drained from her face. Her eyes widened, her fingers trembled as she looked at Mual. She knew that there should be no ship from the earth. Especially prior to the alliance. That the reason that we explore this region of space?
“Bucka, what do you make of it!” Mual screamed.
“What are you talking about? There were no ships sent out before the Alliance,” I declared, and grinned. I want to find human life out rather than alien life forms. The aliens do not like humans.
“That’s where the target is located,” Winds said. Her face pale, eyes widened.
Winds lifted her eyes, smiled, prepared to engage the weapon systems. Her hands hovered above the buttons to control the weapon boards and looked triumphantly at Captain Mual awaiting his words to fire.
The warning lights flashing, there came bells chiming, the emergency initialized.
I peered at the screen where there was a blip. There numerous smaller blips. They looked tiny in comparison to the large one. I worried... No! I was concerned about seeing it there. My mouth grew dry as I saw it there. The screen showing what before us. There should not be one there. We are afraid of what we saw. Space should have been void of life other than alien life forms. There was one ship. I felt it could be a human type ship, but I could not be sure from the blip alone. But I felt it was dangerous for us. I was the intelligence officer my name is Bucka. I heard what Jewels had heard over the com just past the static. It was a mayday signal. That was something earth used many centuries ago. There should be no earth ships here.
“Winds can you see what that ship looks like!” Mual asked.
“Yes, I can,” Winds implored.
“ Bring it up full on the screen,” Mual said, turning to the screen.
Winds expanded the screen to show the spaceship. It looked like a box, several kilometers long. The ship was armed to the eye teeth in weapons they would effective against any adversary in space. That we had come across. There were marks identifying it as a US spacecraft.
It could have been a huge meteor shower, that caused the damage, but we doubted it. A huge dent in the middle of the ship, with gouges and tears in this dent. There are pieces and portions of the spaceship littering space where it happened. The scorch marks marring the surface didn’t come from a meteor shower. But an attack by someone or thing. It had been attacked by someone with certainty. We could see into the ship to see the ship’s interior hallways and rooms through the damage done to the ship. We suspected.
It resembled an Earth space ship from the US space agency. That made no sense, There was no way an Earth could be from there. The US agency hadn’t designed a way to travel as fast as warp in the time that this ship had come to be. When the Alliance came to accept us, Earthlings, as space travelers. She turned to the targeting screen. She froze as she saw it there. She looked at it again trying to see if she hadn’t imagined it. She discovered no she had not missed seeing it.
Mual in the middle of the bridge he advanced towards Winds. His cadence is not broken. His hands are behind his back. He frowned, with a furrow on his brow. His eyes glued to the ship he transfixed by seeing it, “How could it be there?”
“I don`t know! There has to be an explanation for this?” I suggested as I looked at the ship. It defied common sense, there could not be a ship from there. Could there? I could not believe my eyes. An earth ship before the Alliance, there is no way it could be there. It could not fly at warp. Pieces would fly off of the ship as it gained this speed it encountered. Yet the whole space ship there.
I was afraid that I saw the ship. I was fearful of how the ship could be here. There was no way it could be there. I knew what the ships at that time frame were able to do. They could not be there, how could they be there. It was not possible. The ship was not able to fly at warp.
The ship had the appearance of a human type ship before the Alliance; this was what I felt it was. That was impossible. How could it possibly be there? It defied common sense. Rubbed the back of my neck to relieve the tension I was feeling upon seeing it there. I felt fear bubble up inside of me.
“Bucka, that’s where the signal came from!” , Jewels said as she looked about. Her eyes wide with horror upon hearing this radio signal over the static. Jewels seated at her chair listening in over the static of space, when she heard a mayday signal over the com. The bridge is spacious having rounded edges for all of the equipment on her. There is a huge board where communication and satellite information came in on. There is an area for a drink to be set on and food as well.
“Who sent the signal?” Mual asked who was standing in the middle of the bridge with his hands clasped behind his back he turned and strode towards her in a confident gait. He wore a coat and dress shirt that silk, slacks that black from his belt hung a sword, and a revolver in a holster. He is a tall man with a bit of muscle on his body. His left cheek had a scar from a dagger that caught him there, it was jagged.
“Is that really what we are seeing?” Winds asked, her eyes huge in disbelief.
“We have received a Mayday,” Jewels said, peering at Winds with Mual hovering beside her. She tried to calm her nerves as she opened and closed her hands. Mual's eyes were stone-cold and unmoving. He looked at the screen where the image. He looked concerned. His jacket and dress shirt without a wrinkle or spot on them. He gnawed his lower lip as he saw it there. He did a double-take of it.
Jewels heard over her commlink, “This is Dark castle. We are under attack. We need assistance. Mayday! We are under attack!”
Jewels responded, “We are. Responding to your Mayday. What is your location? How about if the crew are still alive?”
She heard nothing over the commlink, but static aside from the Mayday. That she heard as clear as day. Fear’s maw bit down her soul, she was frightened by what she saw there. The ship could not be there. It could not. Yet it was? Why was it there, there had to be a reason for this to have happened here.
“Is there anyone there?” Mual asked, his eyebrows arched. He had a military bearing, head held high. Back straight he had his hands behind him. Furrows appeared on his forehead. He squinted. Mual asked as he looked at Winds, there were tears in his eyes, “Location of the signal?”
“Bearings 347 latitude 567, it came from there,” Jewels said. There is a little dot of light on the screen. The screen is 3 meters square.
“An earth signal?” Jewels asked, “I can't believe what I heard. How Could an Earth Ship Be?”
“There should be no earth ship! Especially an Earth ship before the Alliance! That can not be!” Mual exclaimed his skin paled, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead. He trembled.
“Then why did we receive a Mayday! Not an SOS, but a Mayday,” Winds said beads of sweat ran down her face and her eyes wide in terror as she realized this.
“Earth used Mayday before the Alliance came into being! Didn’t they? Especially the US at that time?” Jewels asked looking at me as I sat there in my chair.
“It does not make sense,” Mual declared. “There has to be a record of it being! He knew that they hadn’t sent any ships from what he recalled. He could not remember when the spaceship named Black Castle ever entered space.”
.
There was a wheel that the helmsman handled to its right. There are four seats there on the bridge. One for the communication tech, the ship’s weapon specialist, the security officer, and lastly the first officer.
“The ship is signaling SOS. The signal is as it should be if it is from the earth prior to the alliance.” Jewelsreplied, the blood drained from her face. Her eyes widened, her fingers trembled as she looked at Mual. She knew that there should be no ship from the earth. Especially prior to the alliance. That the reason that we explore this region of space?
“Bucka, what do you make of it!” Mual screamed.
“What are you talking about? There were no ships sent out before the Alliance,” I declared, and grinned. I want to find human life out rather than alien life forms. The aliens do not like humans.
“That’s where the target is located,” Winds said. Her face pale, eyes widened.
Winds lifted her eyes, smiled, prepared to engage the weapon systems. Her hands hovered above the buttons to control the weapon boards and looked triumphantly at Captain Mual awaiting his words to fire.
The warning lights flashing, there came bells chiming, the emergency initialized.
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