1304 Hours Local, 10th of October ,43 AF
A shuttle departs the ODPBäntersvæg to head to the site of the next battle in Vulcan's Domain with the commander of The Bäntersvæg inside it. While flying the Shuttle, the pilot fiddles with the on board radio which only plays one song.
”God damn it! If I hear about a captain saying wot ever again, I will find the person who installed the radio and beat them to death with it!”
He tries to turn the radio off, but instead of turning off it keeps on going.
Wing commander Prophet opens the door to the cockpit and walks in
”Ramirez, What in the Light’s name are you yelling about?”
”Sorry sir, but I can’t handle this stupid song anymore! It has been playing for the last hour and it won’t turn off.”
”That was most likely the work of Air Marshal Funni, He mentioned it before and I thought he was just joking.”
”Well sir, clearly he was not joking. How can anyone stand this dreadful song”
”That’s what I thought at first but it grows on you after the first few hours”
”That’s just great…”
” Cheer up Ramirez, soon we will be back in chroma and will be relaxing when not getting shot at by ponces wearing orange”
Prophet Pats Ramirez on the back then walks back into the main cabin of the shuttle. He sits down and starts to load up magazines belonging to his g36, After he finished He polishes and loads his Taurus Raging Bull.
ODP Bäntersvæg, Geostationary Orbit
Meanwhile the celebration begins on the control center of the ODP Bäntersvæg, after Prophet’s request on the VU Radio Vermillibrew Gin was delivered to the Bäntersvæg. When he left he made sure to bring a few bottles on board the shuttle, he put Lieutenant Miller in charge of the Bäntersvæg in his stead.
“It has been one year up in this floating Mail station so let’s celebrate”
With how much Gin was donated after Prophet's radio request, there was enough to go around. One of the crewmen managed to bypass the radio block and connected it to Good Morning Periwinkle for actual music. Crew members danced and drank, Some passed out early. Leading aircraft Roberts was released to celebrate after the coffee incident. he goes up to the command deck while buzzed to talk to the Lietenent
"Where is the Commander? he needs to be here to celebrate!"
"He left to battle on the front lines for a while, he wanted to see chroma again. Heard he will be in Vulcan's Domain next."
"Then I propose a toast to being up here for a year and for the commander not to get shot!"
While everyone was celebrating in the Fire Control nodule one man spilled his drink on the firing controls accidently launching a missile. The missile was fired out of a platform and was visible from the observation deck, People there stopped and watched the missile soaring towards Chroma, One semi-drunk Private ran to the Lieutenant.
”Uh Ma’am”
”Yes Private?”
”Somehow a missile was just launched and is heading towards chroma”
”WHAT! WHERE! HOW!”
”I am not sure how it was launched, all I know is that it was launched!”
She goes into the control room and yells
”STOP EVERYTHING! SOME IDIOT FIRED A MISSILE, FIND IT NOW!”
Most of the crew in the control room are either drunk or incoherent, but one person in the room gets up and displays the missile on the Main Monitor. Miller watches in horror as a missile goes towards chroma.
The Missile just finished entering the atmosphere and is right above the VU, it flies at extreme speeds, the crew can only watch now as the missile falls. It barrels towards a rather secluded VU Radio tower and hits, causing a massive explosion to engulf the tower and sends a shock wave throughout the area. It leaves only a mangled mess of metal and wiring, along with some debris.
”Ma’am It seems only the tower was damaged and no lives were lost”
The Lieutenant has a sigh of relief and starts to compose herself ”The Commander will not be happy when he hears of this, for now find the idiot that caused this’
1411 Hours Local, 10th of October, 43 AF
The current captain of the Augury, Captain Horlicks Jones comes into the command deck after alerting the crew of the Augury that Commodore Prophet is arriving soon. he receives a radio transmission from Prophet's shuttle In Low Orbit.
“Good evening Captain Jones!”
”Good evening Commodore Prophet, I have the men and the ship ready for your arrival”
”Good work, I got some vermillibrew Gin as a gift for welcoming us!”
”Well it is your ship and these are your troops, I do thank you for the gin, this whiskey is awful!”
”True, but I still thank you, we should be there soon after the battle for vulcan then we can all relax”
”We will be eagerly waiting then sir!”
The transmission ends and Captain Jones alerts the other skaro fleet ships under Prophet's command that he is returning, he then cracks up a bottle of kingston whiskey and waits.
lead all to *, VD