Ragnarok - Freelancer FanFic

[Captain Patrick]

Okay, so my first fan fic i am putting up here. Well it's not trek but it is still sci fi. If you never played the game Freelancer or heard of it, then your probaly going to be lost in this story as with out playing the game you are kinda not going to know what is going on.


Ragnarok
By: Patrick

Introduction:

It has been several years since the war with the Nomads and the colonies are beginning to final piece together the lost history of the Dom Kavash, when a incident at one of the research station on the Dyson Sphere. This is the story of that incident...

Prologue:

Captain Ralph Olin watched in horror as the Hypergate activated, His mind raced with questions and order’s for his crew but for the moment he could not move he had only seen the gate active once before when it was used to hurl the Nomads from this galaxy. But before he could gaze at the sight several large vessels began to pour out of the portal.

“Sir, those ships are of Dom Kavash design.” A technician said from behind the Captain.

The Captain was thrown out of his daze and he snapped to action. “All Hands battle stations. Bring all forward battery’s online and prepare for attack.” He said as he looked over to his weapon officer.

“Aye Captain, Weapons online. The ship reports ready for battle.” The Weapons officer said as he worked the controls on his console.

The Captain was about to speech when the weapons officer jumped to life. “Sir, the Kavash ships are firing a full spread.” he said as he worked skillful on his controls.

“All Hands brace for impact. Weapons open fire on the Kavash ships and defend the research station at all cost’s.” The Captain said as he took the view he saw on his screen to his mind.

The ship took a direct hit to the starboard side and lurched forward as the helm officer started evasive maneuvers.

“Sir, we have several more enemy contact emerging from the hypergate.” Yelled the Conn Officer as he worked his consoles.

The ship lurched as another volley of fire struck the aft side of the ship, the ship waned.

“Sir, the reactor is going critical.”

“Send a distress call and all crew abandoned ship.” The captain screamed as he quickly got out of his chair and headed for the nearest escape hatch.

Chapter One:

Planet: Manhattan, System: New York, 1 week later.

Trent was just entering the briefing room when Juni walked up to him.

“Juni it’s been awhile since I seen you, what have you been up to the last few years.”

“Not much, just standard LSF assignments.”

The bell that the briefing was beginning sounded and Trent and Juni moved to the seats that had been assigned to them.

President Jokabi stepped out from the door at the front of the room and took her seat at the head of the table.

“You all have been called here on the most urgent of business, the reason you have been summoned is because you are the only ones who knows the true nature of the incident with the Nomads.” She said as she activated a holo project on the table.

The Dyson Sphere that the final battle with the Nomads was fought at appeared above the table.

“The reason you have been called here is because late last week all contact with our research station located on the sphere was cut off and a single distress single was sent.”
The image changed from the planet to the face of Captain Ralph Olin, his face was dirty and beaten.

“To the Liberty Navy this is a urgent distress signal from the battle ship Orion, the Dom Kavash Hypergate activated and several ships have entered our space. We need back up, the Orion is lost and my crew is live barely in the escape pods. I repeat we need help.” The image faded and went back to the Sphere world.

“As you can see the Dom Kavash have apparently returned to this galaxy and in force.”

Trent leaned forward and looked up at the hologram.

“We don’t know for sure it was the Dom Kavash it could have been some one else or the Nomads. I say we send a few ships in to pick up the survivors and check out this enemy fleet.”

“The LSF agrees with Mr. Trent, a group of ships should be dispatched immediately to check out this new threat.”

The president arouse from her seat and looked over all the commanders at the table. “I agree with Mr. Trent and Juni, the battleship Texas, and Idaho will accompany Mr. Trent and Juni. Since they have the most experience with this type of thing they will be in command. That will be all.” She said as she moved to the door and left the room.

“Well looks like we are working together again.”

“Great, well lets go.” Juni said as she got up and headed for the door.

End Chapter One!

[Captain Patrick]

well that ends the first chapter, yeah i know its short but thats the way i write. Now who thinks i should contintue this story?

[Assimilated Monkey]

You know, i really dont see any reason why not, and guess what? I KNOW YOU! well, not personally, i'm Zeta1 from Lancers Reactor, try reading pandamonum of the mind or, maybe Guts, Guns, Criminals, and all for credits. But anyways, sounds gewd preliminarily, keep it up, but, this after all isnt a freelancer web site.