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Re: Surveillance
« Reply #60 on: January 21, 2016, 01:56:05 pm »
"Thank you Captain." Toutain ventures after he is taken to the bridge. "My men do not deserve to die to my own stubbornness."

Toutain stands with his men, the group of them shivering from the cold water.

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The Tu-160s begin crossing the Barents Sea, almost having caught up to the ships. The cruisers enter the Kara Sea. The subs near the edge of the Kara Sea, getting closer to the last known position of the Alliance frigate.
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Re: Surveillance
« Reply #61 on: January 21, 2016, 02:07:45 pm »
"Now then Capitaine, for your and your men's own security upon this vessel, I request one thing. An Imperial surveillance aircraft had picked up 2 TU-160s crossing the Barrents sea. I would like you to establish communication with these aircraft, and your ships when they get into telecommunication range, and tell them to turn back immediately, or so help me, I will make you watch while I personally disembowel each individual surviving crew member from your ship." The Captain had another look of violence in his eye when he stated that threat, with the Capitaine knowing full well that he would go through with it.

The three frigates, their presence no longer needed, began to turn towards the shoreline.

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Re: Surveillance
« Reply #62 on: January 21, 2016, 02:14:57 pm »
The Capitaine snorts. "I would not let my men die to my pride alone, but I would happily sacrifice their lives and mine if it will mean an animal like you getting what he deserves."

He spits at the Captain's feet. "I will not speak to them, instead, my men and I will share a front row seat to your death. If you want my recommendation, surrender. They will treat you far better than you treat us." The Capitaine stairs in disgust at the Velucian Captain. His men stand behind him at stiff attention, attempting not to shiver.
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