TEST TRILOGY SAGA
TEST SQUADRON
YEAR 3250
Some Where Near NESO TRIANGLE
CHAPTER 1: THE BROKEN CIRCLE
Javelin Class Destroyer
DAY 1
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Montoya was waking up. His first thought was that today he must deal with the traitors. Then attempt to ease any fears among his people, who had come to call themselves “Test Squadron the best squadron”. It was a day that the members had at the G Loc Bar having a good old time. He needed to make sure they remained unified.
Munken came into the sleeping chamber his eyes glinting with alarm.
“Montoya, John is gone!”
“What?”
“He’s gotten away!” “When? How did this happen?”
“We are not sure, at some point as most of us slept into the night, I don’t know how he did it.”
“Summon the Yellow Jackets”
Minutes later, Munken and Montoya was running up to the cargo hold that they’d used as a jail cell.
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The Yellowjacket guards, were already by the open door.
"This is all quite interesting, but I should inform you, the guard started to say ...."
Montoya was staring at the large puddle of blood on the metal deck of the Javelin-Class destroyer holding cell.
" We had the door locked and the two guards was stationed outside."
"I merely wanted to say...." Montoya began again.
Munken turned to the other guard . "Can you show us what happened?"
"Yes. I have the data from the AI. This was recorded four hours a go. "The guard angled his data pad down and it projected a holographic image showing the exterior of the holding cell seen from above. The guard Undead Lestat was a new member. He was leaning on the cell door, half asleep. When the holding cells was built, small holes had been drilled into the doors to allow sufficient air for the prisoners. Undead Lestat removed his armored helmet and placed it on the floor.
Suddenly a thin metal blade, slimmer than one used by the Vanduul thrust through one of the holes and into Undead Lestat's ear canal. Montoya and Munken watched as Undead Lestat shrieked in pain .
The other guard named Blackburn Looked over at his partner, "What the hell's wrong with you?"
Mockingly John jeered, flipping the sinister thin blade with deadly skill.
"That is what I'm going to do to you fucking Yellowjackets and all of you Test Squadron G-Loc asses!" John laughed loudly as he continued to spin the blade.
In his fury, Undead Lestat did just what John hoped he'd do.....he unlocked the door. He drew out his own Vanduul blade and moved forward .
"You're gonna pay for that! They'll find just enough of you alive to execute!"
Suddenly Undead Lestat screamed in agony, staggering backwards into Blackburn, knocking him down. John had thrown his slim blade striking into 'Undead Lestat's right eye burying it all the way to the hilt. Before Blackburn could respond, John wrestled Undead's gun from him shooting Blackburn several times in the head then turned towards Undeasd Lastat pausing and firing several good rounds into his head repeatedly. He then looked towards the camera, smiling and sprinted away.
"That fool...." Montoya muttered.
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"Where has he gone?" Munken asked, turning to the guard.
"That's, what I have been trying to tell you, he has gone to the........"
TO BE CONTINUED
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Elsewhere on the Javelin Class Destroyer, in the yellowjackets hanger. Lieutenant SpecterN7 was just going over the video with the squad.
“This is a high priority people, John must be back in his cell before we get to UEE HQ, better if cold”.
“Yes sir”.
“Thunder Kraken, Satchii, Doffen, and deradevil, with me”.
“Yellow and White Squad with Lieutenant Redwolfe.”
“Lieutenant Redwolfe, make sure that the other traitors don't get any balls, and try anything”.
“On it”.
“Lock and load gentlemen, it's going to be a long day”.
TEST SQUADRON
YEAR 3250
Some Where Near NESO TRIANGLE
CHAPTER 1: THE BROKEN CIRCLE
Javelin Class Destroyer
DAY 1
page 1
Montoya was waking up. His first thought was that today he must deal with the traitors. Then attempt to ease any fears among his people, who had come to call themselves “Test Squadron the best squadron”. It was a day that the members had at the G Loc Bar having a good old time. He needed to make sure they remained unified.
Munken came into the sleeping chamber his eyes glinting with alarm.
“Montoya, John is gone!”
“What?”
“He’s gotten away!” “When? How did this happen?”
“We are not sure, at some point as most of us slept into the night, I don’t know how he did it.”
“Summon the Yellow Jackets”
Minutes later, Munken and Montoya was running up to the cargo hold that they’d used as a jail cell.
Page 2
The Yellowjacket guards, were already by the open door.
"This is all quite interesting, but I should inform you, the guard started to say ...."
Montoya was staring at the large puddle of blood on the metal deck of the Javelin-Class destroyer holding cell.
" We had the door locked and the two guards was stationed outside."
"I merely wanted to say...." Montoya began again.
Munken turned to the other guard . "Can you show us what happened?"
"Yes. I have the data from the AI. This was recorded four hours a go. "The guard angled his data pad down and it projected a holographic image showing the exterior of the holding cell seen from above. The guard Undead Lestat was a new member. He was leaning on the cell door, half asleep. When the holding cells was built, small holes had been drilled into the doors to allow sufficient air for the prisoners. Undead Lestat removed his armored helmet and placed it on the floor.
Suddenly a thin metal blade, slimmer than one used by the Vanduul thrust through one of the holes and into Undead Lestat's ear canal. Montoya and Munken watched as Undead Lestat shrieked in pain .
The other guard named Blackburn Looked over at his partner, "What the hell's wrong with you?"
Mockingly John jeered, flipping the sinister thin blade with deadly skill.
"That is what I'm going to do to you fucking Yellowjackets and all of you Test Squadron G-Loc asses!" John laughed loudly as he continued to spin the blade.
In his fury, Undead Lestat did just what John hoped he'd do.....he unlocked the door. He drew out his own Vanduul blade and moved forward .
"You're gonna pay for that! They'll find just enough of you alive to execute!"
Suddenly Undead Lestat screamed in agony, staggering backwards into Blackburn, knocking him down. John had thrown his slim blade striking into 'Undead Lestat's right eye burying it all the way to the hilt. Before Blackburn could respond, John wrestled Undead's gun from him shooting Blackburn several times in the head then turned towards Undeasd Lastat pausing and firing several good rounds into his head repeatedly. He then looked towards the camera, smiling and sprinted away.
"That fool...." Montoya muttered.
Page 3
"Where has he gone?" Munken asked, turning to the guard.
"That's, what I have been trying to tell you, he has gone to the........"
TO BE CONTINUED
page 4
Elsewhere on the Javelin Class Destroyer, in the yellowjackets hanger. Lieutenant SpecterN7 was just going over the video with the squad.
“This is a high priority people, John must be back in his cell before we get to UEE HQ, better if cold”.
“Yes sir”.
“Thunder Kraken, Satchii, Doffen, and deradevil, with me”.
“Yellow and White Squad with Lieutenant Redwolfe.”
“Lieutenant Redwolfe, make sure that the other traitors don't get any balls, and try anything”.
“On it”.
“Lock and load gentlemen, it's going to be a long day”.
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