Deep Space Artifacts
May 30, 2011 22:13:44 GMT -8
Post by EvanEvan on May 30, 2011 22:13:44 GMT -8
Deep Space Artifacts
Prologue
The Branthrax's ship came out of a worm hole close to a small blue planet in the Solar System. The ship that at one time was strong and durable, well armored and seemingly opposing now showed signs of battle. In side the ship the Branthax leader along with his worn crew recovered from an attack be the malicious and infamous galactic space pirate know only as 'The Thief'. “Crew...” The captain said in his own language breathing heavily trying to recover from the attack. The captain was shocked, not many people who are attacked by The Thief live to tell the tale. “Where are we?” The crew member assigned to navigation who was just prier to the captain's command was laying on the controls wondering how the hell he was alive started to work the controls.
"We're in the Solar System." He said curiously not knowing about this system.
“Where!? Is there life!?” The captain asked frantically. “Do they have souls?”
“Where at the third planet in the system Earth. Scanning now for life” The crew member said. “Yes there's life! They have souls!” The crew member said excitedly. “Should I prepare the transfer.”
“Yes now before he comes. The artifacts can not fall into his hands. I know he tracked it. Make sure who gets it is worthy” The captain sat back in his chair. He had been standing until that point. The crew all went to work pressing buttons, pulling levers, running around replacing dead crew members.
“Captain!” A crew member said on a screen that popped up. “The... the aiming system for the transfer system got damaged during the attack. I think I can do it manually but I can't be sure that who we chose will get it.”
“Do your best.” The captain said with a weak smile trying to raise the moral of the crew, even if it's just a little. The crew member gave a slight smile back and the screen that had been covering the “wind shield” for lack of better word now showed the blue ball of water and land called earth.
“Captain we're ready.” A button on the captains chair blinked. It was an important button. Not one that not only decided there fate but really the fate of the galaxy, maybe even the whole universe. The captain pressed the button but just then a fierce ship burst the out of a worm whole blasting at the Branthrax's ship throwing it around. “Target lost!” A member said just seeing on his control panel that the people that there scans deemed worthy for the artifacts would never get them. The ship clearly not Branthrax stopped blasting seeing laser's fly from the ship towards the planet leaveing the ship. From the ship a huge spike attached to a tube flew at the Branthrax ship. Spike did relatively no harm except ripping a huge hole in the ships hall. It was made for force docking. What the leader of the ship the outlaw The Thief used it for. The Thief walked on the bridge. The captain jumped up and quickly attack the The Thief. The Thief who was a head taller then the captain who was easily 6'6” just grabbed him by the throat.
“Great Captain Hearthan.” He said to the captain addressing him by name. “I only saw four lights. Where is the other one.” The Thief asked in the Branthrax language though he was clearly not a Branthrax. Hearthan didn't say a word. The Thief started the squeeze tighter. Hearthan squirmed by the pain.
“It's in the hold at the back of the ship.” A crew member said. “Release the captain please.”
“You have loyal crew members.” The Thief said. “Though by opening his mouth he condemned many more to death. Let's make him the first on the ground.” The Thief pulled a gun and blasted him. He dropped the captain and walked to claim the artifact, one of the most power items in the universe.
When The thief got their members of his crew were already working on opening... well most of them, the rest were torturing Brathraxs. The huge metal blast door opened showing the most powerful of the artifacts the helmet. The Thief grabbed it and put it on. The Thief tested it the people around him flew away. Ones standing out side of The Thief's range just looked at him like a god. “MEN! TODAY THE SHIP! TOMORROW THE WORLD!” The men cheered. The Thief got back on his ship and sat in his chair. “Blast them down.” His crew followed the order without hesitating. As the blasts bombarded the ship it sank towards the planet. The Branthrax ship let out one shot loosing nearly all their power in doing so. The blast was perfectly aimed or just really lucky. The ship hit the fuel cells on the ship. They lost all there power. “You idiots! Damage report.”
“No power sir we're stuck.”
“Fix it!” The Thief hollered.
“We can't sir. We don't have the resources.” The crew member said perspiring. For good reason, he knew new what was coming. The Thief shot him died in the back.
“We do have enough power to send droids to this dirt ball and retrieve the artifacts.” The Thief's right hand man said.
“Do it then.” The Thief said. The right hand man nodded at a crew member and he pressed a button. About five lights from ship fell to the Earth to find and possibly kill the poor bastards who accidentally got the most powerful weapons in the galaxy possibly the whole universe.
(Kage I posted it here so you can read it along with other people and so you can make correction and you could message me about things you want to change or get rid of it. I also want to do chapter one too.)