posted 03-13-2002 06:03 PM              

The cold war is over, but not all ambitions have been abandoned. Advanced technology has moved the battlefield beyond the bounds of earth- Into the sphere of space, with possible global devistation. But, again, the world is at war, corruption in the Soviet Union, not quite disbanded, has uncovered massive stores of once forbidden weapons, sending the whole world spinning into the next world war.

The jet seems to shudder as he deides to head back to the ship, the USS Cade 13. Suddenly, the ship lurches forward as he feels a blast hit the ship's tail. He growls deeply and turns on his rear view camera. What he sees chills him to the bone, a soviet 'bulldog' squadren, an expiramental squadren, deadly, fast, and armed to the tip.

[Axel]: DAMMIT!!!!!!

Axel Ryder tries to turn to the USS Cade, he was no match, he was unarmed, they did not expect this attack at all, they had thought the cloaking devices were practically perfect, but, unfortunatly, they knew next to nothig of this new Soviet aircraft. He slams back into his seat and turns on the communoicator.

[Axel]: This is Liutenant Commander Ryder! I am being attacked by a dog squadron, Cade command, please come in!! I need back up!!!

He feels another blast, only this time into the side of the ship. He growls and flicks on the side switch on the Energia 27 thrusters, turning all the ship's powers to them.

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~*Jaggie*~

posted 03-15-2002 01:07 PM            

The white timber wolf smiled to him self after he sayd that. He was a fanatic Soviet, he beliwed fully in the ideas of communisim. His faith never shaked, not even when he was experimented on whit combat implants and genetich manipulation.
His black and red uniform was his life. He was redy to die and, whit pleasure, to kill for it.

posted 03-15-2002 01:47 PM            

Border Collie: Liutenant Commander Ryder, this is Captian Hayes. We are preparing to dispatch back up right now. Hold out for three more minutes.

Hayes quickly sends out the order to dispatch a squadron to counter the Soviets.

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"Guns don't kill people, Mr. T kills people!"

posted 03-17-2002 09:31 AM            

There is a flash of light as what seems to be a large meteor passes between the Bulldog squadron and the experimental craft. As the squad leader panics into a power dive, two of his wingmen are crushed by the air pressure of the passing sonic boom.

(leader) Vhat de HECK?!

posted 04-04-2002 06:31 AM            

HAYES: stupid "unpredicted phenomenon" broke my favorite mug....

AXE: Sir?

HAYES: Sorry, commander. You were saying?

AXE: Well, sir....the meteor passed at what seemed a conspicuously opportune time, sir......were it a minute sooner, I would have been hit by it. Were it a minute slower, I would've been toast.

Hayes sighed, nodding softly. The border collie's face all but hidden under his cap, he seemed to be asleep.

HAYES: We're still not sure what it was, but it's still in the process of sinking, and sonar says pieces have broken off. The Nataku is currently keeping tabs on our "visitor" and we're supplying air cover.

Axe knew of the Nataku. A next-generation submarine, used for deap-sea maneuvers and carrying smaller one-man attack subs within. A black "shark" in the sea, to hunt the smaller communist "fish".

AXE: If I may ask, Captain, what has this to do with me?

HAYES: You're flying escourt for the sonar planes with that hot prototype of yours.

posted 04-04-2002 01:21 PM            

His people had been told to lock onto a seperate fighter and engage when they were in range, so there was no need to yell out an order that would tip off the Commies. Chaser heard the scream of the lock-on tones in his ears and stabbed his thumb on the missile release trgger while jamming down the gun trigger, the fighter he had targetted went nova as he flew through the debrees, four other fighters went up as well in the opening salvos as Chaser yanked the stick back in his got straining against the emense g-forces that the inertial compensator couldn't quite disipate.

(Chaser) "Get Out of Here Ryder!! we'll cover you!! All Americans!! Break by wing pairs and attack!!! Nate you are on me!!!"

The squadron called out their acknowlege ments as Chaser's wingman and second in command, Nate Anderson tucked up under his wing tightly as Chaser pulled another fighter into his sites.

posted 04-04-2002 08:17 PM            

1. most experimental craft are tested rather thoroughly in the atmosphere before hitting space,

and 2. "jet" kinda' implies air travel.

posted 04-05-2002 07:31 AM            

(Wingman) n:2) "Where out numberd, sir !?"

(Squad Leader) "Forget the fighter. I want the Cade!... Arm all boms and accttivate the cloak."

posted 04-05-2002 07:59 AM            

Just as the Squadron leader ordered the strike on the carrier, the number-four wingman on his team's fighter disintegrated in a bright, but breif nova-like explosion so characteristic of sapace, two Patriots streaked through the debree, the wingman snapping on his starboard wing and pulling hard out of formation to line up on the number two wingman while the leader pulled into a tight relative overhead loop and comes out behind the squadron leader energy guns reaching out in ahastily aimed shot trying to discourage the Commie from his attack run.

posted 04-05-2002 06:02 PM              

Nakao: Einigkeit macht stark!!

The squad was known by a simple name Black Maria, for what reason, not many people knew.
Nakao was a tall, limber keeshon, with light gray fur, lighter gray on his face, and a black mane of hair, with white on his cheeks and a curly spitz tail. His eyes were strange, icy gray ringed with amber, and his furrowed brows made him look stressed, but his eyes told of nothing but the excitment of the battle. He turned the plane sharply into a bank turn, following the Commie commander, trying to divert his attention from the cade and the expiramental aircraft.

Nakao: Go after the commies going after the Cade, I'll set off after the 'ring leader'.

The squad nodded and seperated, splitting in timed order after the Commie Bulldog Squadron.

Nakao growls and shoots a first round of missles aimed at the commander's engines, specifically. But he saw a familier plane out of the corner of his eyes, he almost lost his concentration. But set his sights back on the Commander's aircraft.

Nakao: *thinking** If it isn't my old buddy Chaser... heh... welp, this is a big help...

He laughs almost maniacally and turns up the engine's power, making the behicle shudder as it sped even faster after the commander.

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Axel looks abouts wildly, his eyes widening as he turned his attention back to the Cade, he saw three Soviet bulldogs closing in on him, trapping him, he growled. What to do...What the HELL to DO?! He looks on the ships funtions as carefully as a desperate man can, running through his mind all the ship can do. Suddenly, the Energia 27
thrusters come into mind. He gulps and flips a small lid on the dashboard, revealing a large black button labled E-27. He carefully presses the switch, and looking back to make sure there was no other way, depresses the button.

[Axel]: ARRRGGGHH!!!!

Suddenly the ship shudders violently, sending the pilot right back into his seat, feeling the gravilty fall on him like a ton of dead weight.

To all the onlookers, the ship simply disappeared. To Axel, being on the A-10 HYMN was like hell in Space, trying to control the ship as it sped through Space, he growls and leans forward, looking at his heads up display quickly, he knew the power to the thrusters would quickly dissapate. But somehow, he felt as if he were not only traveling through space... but...some bright abyss he knew nothing of.

[Back at the Cade Battle field.]

Suddenly, it seems as if the USS Cade and all the people and things in the battle field were being pulled into the warp tht the Energia-27 thrusters created, totally losing control of their ships.

(OOC: This is what I ment when I said the Thrusters in theory could go so fast, that the very fibers of time itself could be torn.)