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« on: January 26, 2016, 11:39:45 am »
Spartan HQ
"Anything on the enemy fleet yet?" The Emperor asked. "No sir, we are still searching but two patrols haven't found anything yet and we are narrowing our search down." Jackson said. "Okay Tom. Can you call me my son? I wish to speak to him." The Emperor asked. "Yes sir." He said and walked off.
The Emperor looked at his computer at the documents about the attacks on the Spartan ports. He poured a cup of coffee and sat down. His son, Prince Charles rushed in and said "Yes dad? Is anything wrong?" He inquired
"No son. We have much to discuss. In the event that our enemy should conquer us, I want you, your sisters, your advisors, and your leading generals to escape to Carolina Alliance. From there you can travel farther away. This is very unlikely but I need to be ready for any possibility. 20 Imperial Guardsmen will travel with you. I just want you to understand this before I send you away." Frederick said. "Okay dad. But where are you sending me to?" Charles said. "We cannot be in the same place. If the enemy should take the capital, you will be named King. I have no other heirs so I'm sending you secretly to Towanda where you will stay until I call you, or you assume command of Sparta. Now please leave." Frederick said. "Yes dad. I love you." Charles said and the pair embraced before the prince left to head to Towanda.
"Doctor Bonik and General Jackson please come here." He yelled. The two entered, bowed, and asked "Yes sir?" "What is the status of our secret nuclear facilities near Athens and Sparta City?" Emperor Wilhelm said. "Sir, the conditions are stable and the weaponry is stored far enough underground that regular missiles cannot cause them to explode, however any missiles designed to penetrate the ground may cause the warheads to explode. They are far enough away that the cities won't be affected but anyone on the bases will be killed." Dr. Bonik said. " Thank you. Tom, you are sure that the enemy doesn't know about these bases location?" "Yes sir. Our missile defense and air defense also are on high alert especially in the said areas. We are ready."
"Good. Should anything change inform me ASAP. Dismissed." The Emperor said and he turned and retired to his chambers in the bunker.
Over the Atlantic
Captain Brasz, leader of the 12 recon planes, was carefully watching his radar as he flew searching earnestly for the enemy fleet. He wanted the honor of finding the enemy that sneak attacked his state. "Eagle to Ground. Nothing yet. We will have to return soon to refuel." He said. "Roger that. You are a go to return. We are preparing another squad to head out." Was the response.
Damnit. I'm not going back until the absolute last second. You never know. he thought. He began to thumb the picture of his family that was in his lap. He always set it there before every flight, because it made him feel closer to them. He began to daydream about seeing them when over the intercom came, "Captain, I think I have some thing. Several unidentified ships on my radar northeast of us." After quickly checking the fuel he estimated that if they diverted to investigate they might barely make it back. "Roger, everyone shift direction. We are investigating these ships." Brasz said. "Ground we may have found something. Sending you the coordinates of the possible enemy fleet now in case we don't make it back. Over." He said and began adjusting his course.