Miss Havishma rushed into the control room of the Department H ship. "What is going on?" She yelled. Electro 28, Sox, and a few other White agents entered the control room.
"I think we are under attack," one of the control agents stated while still looking at his computer.
"You think?" Miss Havishma said. She looked at the man for a few seconds before slapping the back of his head. "Why do we have people like you dealing with such an important aspect of Department H." She hissed and turned away from the agent.
"Aix, bring up the ship's condition print for me."
[Copy that, Miss Havishma] A floating data image of the Department H spaceship appeared in front of the pale-skinned lady. She expanded it with her hands to get a closer view of the image.
"Whatever that was, it destroyed the shield force and damaged the mid-engine of the ship. We won't last long up here," Havishma revealed.
"Miss Havishma, there's an incoming projectile aimed for the lower engine, it's moving very fast and only five minutes from impact," the control agent yelled out loud.
[If I may, we could use the G55 wave to redirect the projectile away from the ship]
"But that'll use a lot of energy," Electro 28 chipped. "And with the mid-engine destroyed, we will lose all power on the ship and crash!"
[Yes. But if we switch to the backup power, we will be able to manually pilot the ship to land, though a rough one, it offers more survivability than taking the hit directly.]
"It's only two minutes away, ma'am. We don't have time!"
[We could also transfer the ship's entire power to shield the lower engine, but judging by what happened with the mid-engine, I don't think that'll be a smart decision, or could be the smartest. But either way, we lose energy and the ship will have to fall]
"Use the G55 wave," Havishma ordered. "Aix, deploy a space drone to scout the area, and find out what or who is attacking us." Immediately after she finished laying out her words, the light in the room darkened before switching to a dim red light and a loud alarm filled the air.
"Get the agents ready, like that agent said, we are under attack." She pointed at the control agent who shrugged and shook his head.
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The huge Department H spaceship appeared in the atmosphere of the planet. The Weirs stopped in their tracks, watching as the ship shadowed whichever part it flew past.
The gigantic ship drew closer and the Weirs began to run in different directions as they realized it was falling. The ship flew past Zoda and continued for some time before crashing with a tremendous rumble in the mouth of the Underground. It sent a strong wave which destroyed a few close by buildings, and cause the Underground and Zoda to tremble.
Miss Havishma stood up from the ground, coughing out loud. She looked around to see the other Control agents and Electro 28 also in the same condition as she was. "They got us," she mumbled to herself.
"Aix, send a message to the Cycle organization. We need power back on this ship, and I need the data on the jump drone on my laptop now!"
[Right this instance ma'am]
"This has to be the doing of the Earthlings," Sox stated. She followed behind Miss Havishma as she walked out of the control room.
"Or it could be another joint attack," Miss Havishma said before increasing her pace. She stepped into her pad and sat on a chair in front of her desk. She opened her computer and began typing into it. Sox moved to stand by the pale-skinned woman's side and paired into the screen of the computer.
"Is that…?" Sox stopped. "One ship? They are sending one ship at us?"
"A commercial ship? What is going on?" Havishma muttered out loud.
[That's not it ma'am. This isn't the real deal, the real number is cloaked under an invisibility steel]
Just as the AI spilled the bean, a bright light blinded Miss Havishma's screen and by the time it cleared, there was over a hundred spaceship flying some miles behind the commercial spaceship. At least to the limit of the drone's camera view, there could be more ships farther away.
"What is the distance of these ships from Winter Weir, Aix?" The blue-eyed woman probed. Her pale face was devoid of any positive expression and she impatiently tapped her index finger on the table as she wait for a reply from the AI: Aix.
[At current speed, the ships are approximately 2 hours away from this planet's atmosphere. They are all Tzerian warships] the Artificial Intelligence stated. [They used a target-based missile labeled 'Thunder' to put us in this situation we are in right now]
"Damn, those pointy-eared bastards. They played their cards right this time around, I guess they understood their mistake from last time," the blue-eyed woman said.
The door to the pad opened and Percy entered. He was already fully dressed for whatever battle awaited them. He scanned the room quickly, sparing Sox a glance before stopping on Havishma. "You called for me ma'am."
Miss Havishma stared at him for a moment before nodding. "Yes, I did." She turned to look at Sox standing next to her. "Could you give us a minute?"
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A cargo spaceship landed next to the Department H spaceship. Six men emerged from it, with each pair of said men holding a large box. They marched into the Department H spaceship with the box.
Miss Havishma stood in front of the D.H. spaceship with her hands folded around her chest.
Madeline stepped out of the spaceship the agents holding the box were in and approached Miss Havishma. "I received your message," she said.
"And?"
"Well, we brought the energy box, and the other agencies from the Cycle organization are currently preparing their fighters, we should have at least five hundred fully equipped fighter ships, a hundred warships, and four Galactica ready in an hour," she revealed.
"And the People?"
Madeline sighed and shook her head disappointedly. "They activated the emergency shield around the Realm, we did manage to get a few people from Zoda into the Realm but that's all. A few people." The yellow-haired lady pushed back some stray hair and exhaled deeply. "How didn't the D.H. see this coming? Isn't that your whole work up there?"
"Don't start this now, Madeline. This is not the time to start one of your petty arguments and complaints." She turned and stepped back into the spaceship.
The power was now on but it was still not enough to get the gigantic spaceship soaring through the sky at the moment.
A projection of a control agent appeared on Miss Havishma's watch. "Miss Havishma, four of the enemy spaceship somehow already entered our atmosphere, and are now soaring through the sky."
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