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Author: St George | Added: Mar 13 2003 | Views/Reads: 2932/2161 | Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
Chapter 2 | |||
Click here to read the first 75 lines of the story the expense of everything else. Solarian shields were rated according to how durable they were compared to a standard memoran armour plate, thus 100% offered the same protection as the ships armour. Both the Sword and Sovereign class cruisers sported 150% SBD (shield base density) shields, but the Knight class battleship (of which Crusader was an example) had shields rated at 225% SBD. This was the crucial difference, Crusader and Royal Sovereign both had four reactors, each rated at .8 terawatts, but ‘Sovereign could field so much more EP firepower simply by virtue of sacrificing shield and sensor capability, combined with the power savings associated with being a smaller ship. Azaal, though designated a battleship by humans, did not conform to this classification. The Andurils had different goals and designs for their ships. Azaal was, like all Anduril warships, powered by tritium fusion reactors as apposed to the more powerful but more dangerous matter/anti-matter intermix reactors on Solarian vessels. Because of the different capabilities of human and Anduril power plants the ships of both sides were rather different. Anduril ships tended to use their limited power to feed their more advanced and power hungry shields and offensive capability was in the form of many small to mid calibre EP canon and their extremely potent fusion torpedoes. Solarian vessels on the other hand were more offensively minded, with more and larger canon making up for their inferior weaker shields. As the fleet departed Heretic for its patrol zone Adams felt misgivings. The last time she had left the station she had come back minus her ship (and a goodly part of her crew), she wondered if this thought was occupying anyone else's mind. Other peoples minds, however, were occupied with other things. Chambers' more than most; he was sitting in his chair at the back of the long, oval Gunnery room, the chair was elevated and situated at the back of the room behind a semi-circular desk. The entire surface of the desk was a touch sensitive display. Around the edge of the room were the turret stations which controlled the ships canon. Four turrets supported the eight 8-kiloton primary canon, six turrets supported the twelve 5.5-kiloton secondary canon and eight turrets supported the sixteen 3-kiloton tertiary canon. Each turret had a station manned by two operators. In the centre of the room was a holoscape similar to that on the bridge which allowed Chambers to coordinate his gun crews. He was running a combat simulation. It took around 30 seconds to reload (recharge the accelerator of) a primary canon, just under 21 to reload a secondary canon and a little over 11 to reload a tertiary. These times did not change, the real difference in combat was made by the gun crews' skill. That was the purpose of the exercises, the ship was not a truly efficient fighting machine until the gun crews developed an almost symbiotic relationship with their weapons. An anonymous tract of interstellar space, empty except for a diffuse spread of dust and hydrogen, was suddenly punctured. Twelve portals opened, offering their respective ships a way into real space. First came Azaal, followed by ‘Sovereign and the two Anduril cruisers, then the escort ships. Almost immediately following the arrival of the last ship, more portals opened. The fleet was now spreading out so that their sensors could cover more space. “Comms, signal Azaal that we are moving to our patrol point.” ordered Adams, “Helm, set course, ahead two thirds, jump when ready.” The problem with hyperdrives, one of the problems anyway, was that they take time to charge. Small ships like destroyers can charge their hyperdrives quickly, but ‘Sovereign would have to proceed in real space for a while before the drive was ready. Meanwhile Fournier and her escort made their diversionary attack and Crusader's task force moved on toward the real goal of the whole operation. Radio silence was maintained both between and within each of the three task forces, so no-one knew if the attack had gone ahead or if Grimalkin had left port, until one of the Anduril cruisers sent the message ‘R36'. An innocuous message in itself but it meant the target had been sighted and all ships were to move to intercept. “Helm, intercept course, ahead flank! Launch fighters,” ordered Adams. As the fleet joined up and moved in, more information became available. The target was well protected by an escort of destroyers and frigates and was accompanied by two corvettes. Azaal signalled weapons free and moved for the kill. Meanwhile, onboard ‘Sovereign, “Con, epdar, multiple targets designated tango one through fourteen. Objective Grimalkin designated tango one. “Gunnery target sierra weapons, tango four, papa weapons tango one. Ready torpedoes on my mark at tango one.” The canon of the primary and secondary armaments let fly their energy, tango four (a corvette) was weathering an impossible storm, but still managing to put up a healthy offence. “Captain, starboard shields down to 72% and falling.” “Acknowledged. Sierra torpedo, target tango four and fire all tubes.” From the flank of the cruiser came four harbinger torpedoes, accelerating with speed thanks to solid fuelled rocket motors. Two of the torps were shot down by the corvettes defensive fire, but the other two hit, detonating against the weakened shield. On ‘Sovereign's bridge there came two shouts at once, “Con, comms, Lethan is abandoning ship.” This was interrupted by, “Tango four is open!” As the shields fell the corvette's hull began to disintegrate from the pounding it was taking. “Sierra torpedo, two more torps at tango four!” ordered Adams, determined to finish it, “Sierra gunnery, target tango five and open fire.” “Con, sensor, Grimalkin is jumping out.” On the holoscape a portal was visible opening up before the battleship. “Message from Azaal, pursue Grimalkin.” “Helm, pursuit course, ahead flank.” Grimalkin, realising that they had been drawn into an ambush did the only logical thing. Her captain knew that the battleship was the target so ordered the retreat. Royal Sovereign was the fastest ship in the fleet and would have the best chance of catching the enemy (another advantage of packing battleship power in a lighter ship). “Con, comms, Tarray-Frit signal they are pursuing too.” Grimalkin moved through her portal, followed soon after by the two Alliance cruisers through theirs, all three ships were moving at flank speed and the cruisers were slowly gaining. “TORPEDO, TORPEDO, TORPEDO, all hands brace for impact!” ‘Sovereign groaned as the helmsmen tried to get her out of the way, it was a useless exercise and all four torps hit her bow. “Foxtrot torpedo, return fire, all tubes!” “Negative captain, she's going too fast, the torps don't have enough fuel to reach her.” Another four torps came screaming back to hit ‘Sovereign, full on. EP weapons, including point defence blasters, don't work in hyperspace, they could not defend themselves. “Captain, shields down to 12%, we can't take another hit.” “Helm, break off pursuit. Signal Tarray-Frit to do the same, we cant touch them.” It was a bitter blow, the target had not even lost her shields. “Helm, take us back to the battle, ahead full.” Whilst the battleship had run, the rest of the Megaeran fleet had stayed to fight, and were doing a good job of it. Four Alliance vessels remained, Azaal, Fearless, Wildfire and Tennit. They were fighting against seven enemy vessels, however the enemy began to retreat when the two cruisers returned and Captain Tsar ordered the fleet not to follow. Fournier and her escort were all undamaged and were already moving to intercept the five destroyers and two frigates which had escaped. It was an ignominious start to Royal Sovereign's fighting career. If Grimalkin had stayed to fight then things might have been very different. ‘Things would be a lot easier if the bad guys turned up to the mission briefing', thought Adams wryly, ‘then they'd know what they were supposed to do'. The fleet was split up following the failed attack with ‘Sovereign, Fearless and Wildfire being ordered to Nicosia for refuelling and re-tasking. The Anduril's interest in the operation had been the destruction of Grimalkin, not the capture of ES-44529, their ships departed for Acolyte. Nicosia was almost entirely deserted, and it was no secret why. This station was no longer the navy's main extra-solar base, Athens was, and most of the ships which would normally be docked here were on their way to Athens. Athens had been declared operational only eight hours prior to ‘Sovereign's arrival at Nicosia. Indeed she herself would be going directly on to Athens as soon as her fuel bunkers were replenished. It was not that she had insufficient anti-matter to reach Athens, but that Athens had insufficient to supply every ship which was on its way there. Tweet
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