In the north western quadrant of the Poku Saeruo Degonjo territory a point in space suddenly flared and expanded into a swirling vortex of energy. It was the exit point of a wormhole created by a starship. A moment later a Yome Nuiqai-Class Ship emerged from the vortex. A sphere of charged particles surrounded the ship trailing a glowing wake behind. The sphere dissipated as the shields that protected the ship during transit were turned off. A moment later, the wormhole collapsed on itself leaving the starship alone in the void. Purple glowing energy appeared from the engines mounted astern and the ship began accelerating.
On the bridge Tin-Ta’a Qaedal Aaeas sat at his station in the Overwatch he felt the slight uncompensated acceleration as the Yome got underway. He enjoyed the Overwatch because of the vantage it gave him to observe his crew.
His second in command, Toidorno Sejgui stood to his left monitoring the data coming into his datapad. “The Tinvyma Movidoanor has been secured Sar. All sections report fully operational” Qaedal looked at Toidorno and smiled.
“Excellent once we are far enough away from the last wormhole, have Engineering start charging the drive.” He said. “Tasi, where is the ship that transmitted the distress call?”
“Tin-Ta’a. I have recalculated the position of the Âmuso Ibâka. We are approximately 1.5 light-years from its position. That places it within the nebula Niujendo Âbime. According to the owning sect she was exploring the uninhabited world Ousan. The Âmuso Ibâka was to remain on site for another lua.
Her position makes no sense. If they completed their work they should have returned to World Station. So why would they head in the opposite direction?” came the voice of the Yome’s brain Tasi.
From engineering Potos Kehula’s voice came from the intercom on Qaedal’s console. “Tin-Ta’a, perhaps this would be an ideal time to give the Wave Rider Drive an operational run. We could be there in one hour.”
Qaedal pondered the suggestion; the brain of the ship had repeated specified that none of the crew was alive. The test run would only add about 30 minutes to their travel time. He activated his intercom, “Sounds like a sensible use of our time. Charge the Wave Rider Drive and prepare to get underway.” He said to Potos.
He turned to the brown furred Qaktoro female at helm “ Sar Leagar, calculate your flight trajectory for use with the drive. Have Tasi verify your results.”
"Tiodorno my friend, assemble the team you want to go aboard the ship. All personnel to be in Anoka'ano Dahome small arms only. No need for heavier weapons."
"I will attend to it right way." the light brown furred Qaktoro gave a slight bow and left the Overwatch. He went to an empty console and activated the intercom.
"The following personnel are to report to the Armor Storage area.
On the bridge Tin-Ta’a Qaedal Aaeas sat at his station in the Overwatch he felt the slight uncompensated acceleration as the Yome got underway. He enjoyed the Overwatch because of the vantage it gave him to observe his crew.
His second in command, Toidorno Sejgui stood to his left monitoring the data coming into his datapad. “The Tinvyma Movidoanor has been secured Sar. All sections report fully operational” Qaedal looked at Toidorno and smiled.
“Excellent once we are far enough away from the last wormhole, have Engineering start charging the drive.” He said. “Tasi, where is the ship that transmitted the distress call?”
“Tin-Ta’a. I have recalculated the position of the Âmuso Ibâka. We are approximately 1.5 light-years from its position. That places it within the nebula Niujendo Âbime. According to the owning sect she was exploring the uninhabited world Ousan. The Âmuso Ibâka was to remain on site for another lua.
Her position makes no sense. If they completed their work they should have returned to World Station. So why would they head in the opposite direction?” came the voice of the Yome’s brain Tasi.
From engineering Potos Kehula’s voice came from the intercom on Qaedal’s console. “Tin-Ta’a, perhaps this would be an ideal time to give the Wave Rider Drive an operational run. We could be there in one hour.”
Qaedal pondered the suggestion; the brain of the ship had repeated specified that none of the crew was alive. The test run would only add about 30 minutes to their travel time. He activated his intercom, “Sounds like a sensible use of our time. Charge the Wave Rider Drive and prepare to get underway.” He said to Potos.
He turned to the brown furred Qaktoro female at helm “ Sar Leagar, calculate your flight trajectory for use with the drive. Have Tasi verify your results.”
"Tiodorno my friend, assemble the team you want to go aboard the ship. All personnel to be in Anoka'ano Dahome small arms only. No need for heavier weapons."
"I will attend to it right way." the light brown furred Qaktoro gave a slight bow and left the Overwatch. He went to an empty console and activated the intercom.
"The following personnel are to report to the Armor Storage area.
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