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Jadesfire strides onto the auxilary bridge of the SSD, hidden in the miles of superstructure.Taking a seat in the command chair she had rigged discreetly off to one side where she could watch both the door and the battle through the viewscreens. Several of the smaller batteries were under her personal command, as it takes force-enhanced reflexes to pick off fighters with capital ship guns. The ship had been gone over engines to tip by the Department of Redundancy Department eight times, and with several of the prefab bases scattered to weak points in the Earth's defense.....each equipped with a shield that, unlike the jury-rigged one over much of central England, did not run on grapefruit.Additional shield generators had been placed intermittantly among the guns, those batteries they replaced going to ground-based defense. The remaining TIE interceptors had been redistributed into 6 squadrons, appropriating some from the Victory-class _Invited Calamity_, which would have only a token 6-ship fighter cover. The TIE Defenders readied for launch on sight of enemy vessels. She signaled for what used to be the _Atypical Malfunction_ to flank the _Insufficiently Reluctant_ to starboard, and the _Invited Calamity_ to port. The _Anomalous Debris_ maneuvered to slightly below the Super Star Destroyer, and the Carrack _Resiliant Imperfection_ moved to defend the Interdictor...

- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 10:03:02 (MDT) 

Oooh, I feel special...*smiles
Savannah
- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 10:05:05 (MDT) 
Cyborg Stan : Commander, open a visual/audio channel to all fleets. *Ahem!* To the commanders of all vessels : I am sure that you know of my recent exploits these past few days, and I apologize. It was needed, to bring you here. As of now a huge fleet a thousand strong is coming to destroy all that we have accompalished here. Meet in the _Slicer's_ council room within the hour.....
Cyborg Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc. <Something Lord Woodlouse sent me.>
- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 10:40:49 (MDT) 
Get me a shuttle, Iam going to meet on the Slicer, bring Captain Woodlouse and a platoon of guards as well... *Field Marshal Woodlouse heads off to the meeting*
Field Marshal Woodlouse
- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 10:54:10 (MDT) 
Ready a fighter for my departure, ready guns at maximum power. *strides out of the control room*
Q`res <[email protected]>
- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 11:37:29 (MDT) 
*Jadesfire undramatically beams into the council room, and looks around, smirking*

- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 11:49:34 (MDT) 

*goes to get a shuttle, then yells at her first officer on the comm* Don't screw up while I'm gone, OK?
Savannah
- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 12:02:20 (MDT) 
*sits in a chair at the council, falling off the first time and finaly getting a balance where he rolls back and forward* Right then, any food at this meeting? *looks around for a waiter or waitress*
Field Marshal Woodlouse
- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 12:46:40 (MDT) 
Jadesfire sighs. "Do you think you can _possibly_ keep your mind on the crisis at hand?"

- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 12:55:49 (MDT) 

*walks in, a bit confused* Am I in the right room this time?
Savannah
- Saturday, August 07, 1999 at 13:09:40 (MDT) 
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