Jesmin frowned. The enemy had forced Winger Mining Corporation to surrender to them. Luckily she was not been blamed for this, and would still receive full payment, at a later date. Now she would have to leave quickily. Her orbit was taking her away from the enemy ships, and almost out of range of the interdiction field.

"Recall all fighters. Tranfer energy from weapon into engines. Get us out of here."

The fleet, which was already well out of range of the enemy fleet, sped away, heading for parts unknown...

Ourvix read this information on his scren, a great darkness settling on his soul. In his fury he smashes the screen with all his might. Damn!

Honour was not satisfied, but they had to stop. They would pay noone, but they would fight noone either. As their ambassador arrived, they left the system

The assault shuttles descended, 1 million Rodians strong. They had been the pride of Hapes assault troops before Lupercus rose up and left, and now they were about to assault an army that had only 5 times their number. Hell, most real armies needed 10 times to ensure victory, and these were only miners!

As the craft landed, they streamed out, their green forms swamping Garos IVs main city. Fierce hand to hand combat would be needed to dislodge them, and that is exactly what the Rodians excelled at.

ooc:ever notice that Myn already surrendered?

IC:

"Sir we are out of range of the interdiction field."

"Excellent. All ships jump into hyperspace."

The fleet vanished into hyperspace, heading for parts unknown, but in the direction of Wild Space...

(OOC:Eheh, no @#%$.

They were landing to ensure that the surrender was enforced.)