《End of the World》Chapter 17
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I got up and put on a jumpsuit and went to the bridge. At this point, I forgot to put my visor on and everyone on the bridge saw my face. There were a few that recognized me from some achievment that I don't remember recieving.
"Dear, you forgot your visor." Glysola said.
"Wha-damn it." I curse.
"What are your orders sir?" Nav asked
"Ok everyone now knows my face so lets get to know each other. I am Jayden Brewer and the universe apparently created me and let me grow up on earth for a cyborg core that is sentient. Now as I understand, we recieved word about a planet in danger" I ask and comms nodded. "Good, lets go there and save the women. Just so you know, I learned all of this from a witch from there."
Everyone got into place and comms announced to the ship the plan and told everyone to get ready to launch. Once preparations were complete, we launched and were changing our course to head to the planet when the earths alliance contacted us.
"Unkown Battleship, what is going on? Why are you departing?" A voice said.
"Open transmission." I say to the comm officer. "Earth battlestation, this is the THE ROGUE. We are heading out to a world in trouble."
"No you aren't. You weren't scheduled to leave the port at all. Who is the captain, I want to talk to him." The voice said.
"This is the captain and your government or alliance or whatever does not control my ship. If you want me to stay here when people are dying out there, then send the whole fleet against me and see how you will hold up after they are gone." I yell with a threat mixed in.
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"Under the alliance rules, any ship that came from earth is hearby alliance property." That voice said.
"Lucky for me, this ship was made before any planet was made. Now shut up or we will attack." I shouted. The comm ended and we left, though there were a few ships that left the dock and followed us.
"Sir, weapons were locked onto us. They are firing now." Security said. Sure enough, there was an explosion and the Alliance opened a channel.
"Attention battleship THE ROGUE, you have violated orders of staying put. surrender now or we will destroy you." The Alliance chairman said.
"Comm, send back this message 'FUCK YOU' Make sure that it repeates at least 10 times." I say. "Tacticle, open fire on the ships and raise shields."
"Yes sir" they say.
I saw a bar with shield strength appear in the top right of the viewer. in the center, there were 5 battlecruisers and they were met with a payload of rounds. Each a hit, but there was one ship that came out of the smoke and fired upon us. The whole ship actually groaned and when I scanned that battlecruiser, it was far more advanced than anything in the universe except for my ship.
"Concentrate fire on that ship. We need to bring it down now!" I shout out. All of the cannons were focused on that cruiser and fired everything that they had. They managed to fire half as many rounds as we did before they succumbed to the rounds.
"Sir, what the hell happened here? Why did you tell us to focus all weapons on that ship?" Someone asked.
"Because that ship does not belong in this system. This is why I was made, I am literally the final defense against invaders." I reply. Everyone was silent during the trip and we jumped to the planet that had the witches on it. "Alright tacticle, scan the planet and see where everyone is and if there is anything out of the ordinary. I will be heading down alone."
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"Sir yes sir." Tacticle responded. Emma and Glysola just looked at me with concern and followed me to our room. When we got there, everyone was awake and wondered what happened.
"We were attack and arrived at Cleo's homeworld. I will be heading down there by myself and will save all of those people there. The world can't be inhabited by any intelligent species anymore so they will be living on my ship. Beth, tell me what you know about the world." I tell them and Beth tells me about the world. I then head out before they can ask any questions and got into a airlock and launched from there.
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