
The Second Galactic War continued to march across the Galaxy, many losses, many lost equipment and many planets bombarded from all sides, unlike the First Galactic War (from three thousand four to three thousand seven), this war was more severe. The battles were in full swing and continued, in the early fifties, due to some shock operations and missions committed by the Federation, the Empire began to gradually slow down, losing an army with equipment, including planets, even important objects, mainly scientific complexes, or military factories , together with repositories. For example, Skaalis turned out to be an important planet, the fact is that this planet was a kind of homeworld of the Gyurons, which was a warehouse of military equipment, as well as ships.
After the conquest of the planet, the Federates planned to appropriate the enemy's equipment, assuming that in this way the chances of winning the war would increase, but for now it was necessary to break through some of the planets and defensive stations that stood in the way of the Federation.
Antsus headquarters, Urvo city, planet Anexis
Time: 12:06 am
Date: April 26, 3052 A.E.
-What fleet do you want to send there? - Asked Woolen Onktrobe, who was the fourth adviser in the Federation, who watched the course of the war certain events.
-I think, can send scouts there, or even spies? - Galeor asked, examining the Galactic Map, where a sign had been marked on it as a location. With the help of this map, the path to the planets was determined, as well as the detection of something in the Galaxy. And the location mark was exactly that in Skaalis. The planet itself was located, somewhere between Khongnor, Kuriats, Faltin and Keschiro, in the Orion-Swan Arm sector.
- Sent, Galeor, we lost contact with them, I suppose that near the orbit of this planet there is a heavily armed fleet, probably consisting of the so-called Khtis Destroyers of the "Nemesis" class, as well as the "Retribution" class and the "Imperial" class.
-Well, how many such ships are in the orbit of this planet?
-We have not received the information to the end, but I suppose that there are about four such ships that are now from the same orbit and do not leave their place.
Galeor pretended to look thoughtful, thinking what to do next with this heavy fleet, who were at an important facility, began to look around, taking the idea of how to destroy this fleet. After a short pause, he turned his gaze to Wolen:
-Is there any of our fleet that can cope with the same fleet on Skaalis?
-Of course, though one is almost on the way, though there are two more, though they are far from Skaalis, and besides, they have more important things to do, such as the Kül fleet fighting in the orbit of Feluts.
-So, which fleet, which, as you said, is "almost on its way"?
-So, the fleet about which briefly mentioned this "Speaker", practically the same forces as with that fleet in orbit of Skaalis.
-Are you sure that these ships will cope?
- I confirm, Galeor, according to one of the commanders of this fleet, the ships of the "Fimarks" and "Kingels" class coped well with some enemy ships, even the Destroyer of the Nemesis class did not interfere with these ships. Only there are some flaws in terms of protection.
-If there are flaws with protection, then why do you think that the same fleet can cope with it? - asked Galeor and turned his gaze back to the map.
-You did not understand a little, they will cope with the ships more, but the truth is there are vulnerabilities for small ships and starships.
-And what are they?
- Basically, these are not protected engines and hangars, but I can advise….
-I know what to do with this, Woolen. - interrupted Galeor - do everything right to ensure the safety and cover of the "Speaker" fleet, order the commander to stay in place, as new ships will enter his fleet. And when everything is done, send him to Skaalis. Do you understand? - turned his gaze at his subordinate, who was standing opposite him.
-Okay, I will do everything as needed for our fleet, glory to the Federation of the United Races!
-Glory, now go. - Galeor said in a slightly sad voice because he had to always say “Glory F.U.R. (Federation of the United Races) ". After all, he somehow got bored, but at least somehow he had to say it so that the people of the same Federation would trust Galeor more, since he was the only candidate for the role of the new General Secretary of the Federation.
Woolen went into a bright rectangular room, not being an elevator, when he entered it, he poked at a holographic screen to go down. The elevator closed and went down, and meanwhile Galeor, getting up from the place where he sat and watching the map, went to his post in the form of a small table with an armchair and a holocomputer. He sat down in a chair, turned to face the long-open window and watched the amazing industrialization of Anexis. I watched as huge smoke rose from huge factories, and small airships with holo screens flew among the huge buildings, showed news broadcasts alongside advertisements. Basically, they showed and talked for the most part about the fact that the imperialist, Khtiso-democratic and slightly nationalist Empire of the Khtis continues to lose, and the army of the socialist, communist and militaristic Federation of the United Races is winning and destroying one enemy after another. Galeor then turned towards his desk, he had to turn on the Holocomputer to issue orders for further action, as well as decrees for the prosperity of the Federation.
But in addition to the instruments, there was a frame with a photograph, where Hydronix was captured next to the future candidate for the next ruler. It is depicted in the photo how they both smiled at the camera, that clearly a happy future for them is still ahead, and Galeor was then a young man and a nephew of Hydronix, he turned out to be a more good uncle, unlike his brother Futris, who did not want his son (Galeor) was involved in politics. Indeed, for Futris, politics is a terrible thing and he feared that his son could become some kind of dictator, limiting freedom and democracy with capital. But Hydronix thought differently, he saw that the young Vortix Galeor could become a real politician, because, unlike some other young Vortix, they showed a little anarchism and youthful maximalism. In Galeora, I saw it in a completely different way, although he had the same qualities as the younger generation, the same anarchism with maximalism, but rarely met. Hydronix helped his nephew to become the new leader of the Federation in every possible way, and it all went like clockwork, but if not for the Drejs, who began their invasion of the Federation and not only. After some time, Hydronix began to slide a little into nationalist militarization, but Galeor apparently copied the same features as in Fake Hydronix, only in positive features. Now that his uncle was killed by the false secretary general, Galeor himself decided to become the secretary general, which is why he did it. When he remembers his uncle as a good vortix who understood his own nephew.
Galeor, noticing this, took a photograph and examined the nature of the planet Wachiliz in the nearby Anexis system. Galeor looked at the photo, he smiled a little at the fond memories before his terrible decline. He looked at her a little, and then spoke:
- Eh, uncle, if you were alive, then perhaps you were proud of me for all this imminent victory and my policy - spoke in a slightly sad voice, and then put the photo back, then turned his gaze to the Holocomputer and began to write orders and decrees.
After the conquest of the planet, the Federates planned to appropriate the enemy's equipment, assuming that in this way the chances of winning the war would increase, but for now it was necessary to break through some of the planets and defensive stations that stood in the way of the Federation.
Antsus headquarters, Urvo city, planet Anexis
Time: 12:06 am
Date: April 26, 3052 A.E.
-What fleet do you want to send there? - Asked Woolen Onktrobe, who was the fourth adviser in the Federation, who watched the course of the war certain events.
-I think, can send scouts there, or even spies? - Galeor asked, examining the Galactic Map, where a sign had been marked on it as a location. With the help of this map, the path to the planets was determined, as well as the detection of something in the Galaxy. And the location mark was exactly that in Skaalis. The planet itself was located, somewhere between Khongnor, Kuriats, Faltin and Keschiro, in the Orion-Swan Arm sector.
- Sent, Galeor, we lost contact with them, I suppose that near the orbit of this planet there is a heavily armed fleet, probably consisting of the so-called Khtis Destroyers of the "Nemesis" class, as well as the "Retribution" class and the "Imperial" class.
-Well, how many such ships are in the orbit of this planet?
-We have not received the information to the end, but I suppose that there are about four such ships that are now from the same orbit and do not leave their place.
Galeor pretended to look thoughtful, thinking what to do next with this heavy fleet, who were at an important facility, began to look around, taking the idea of how to destroy this fleet. After a short pause, he turned his gaze to Wolen:
-Is there any of our fleet that can cope with the same fleet on Skaalis?
-Of course, though one is almost on the way, though there are two more, though they are far from Skaalis, and besides, they have more important things to do, such as the Kül fleet fighting in the orbit of Feluts.
-So, which fleet, which, as you said, is "almost on its way"?
-So, the fleet about which briefly mentioned this "Speaker", practically the same forces as with that fleet in orbit of Skaalis.
-Are you sure that these ships will cope?
- I confirm, Galeor, according to one of the commanders of this fleet, the ships of the "Fimarks" and "Kingels" class coped well with some enemy ships, even the Destroyer of the Nemesis class did not interfere with these ships. Only there are some flaws in terms of protection.
-If there are flaws with protection, then why do you think that the same fleet can cope with it? - asked Galeor and turned his gaze back to the map.
-You did not understand a little, they will cope with the ships more, but the truth is there are vulnerabilities for small ships and starships.
-And what are they?
- Basically, these are not protected engines and hangars, but I can advise….
-I know what to do with this, Woolen. - interrupted Galeor - do everything right to ensure the safety and cover of the "Speaker" fleet, order the commander to stay in place, as new ships will enter his fleet. And when everything is done, send him to Skaalis. Do you understand? - turned his gaze at his subordinate, who was standing opposite him.
-Okay, I will do everything as needed for our fleet, glory to the Federation of the United Races!
-Glory, now go. - Galeor said in a slightly sad voice because he had to always say “Glory F.U.R. (Federation of the United Races) ". After all, he somehow got bored, but at least somehow he had to say it so that the people of the same Federation would trust Galeor more, since he was the only candidate for the role of the new General Secretary of the Federation.
Woolen went into a bright rectangular room, not being an elevator, when he entered it, he poked at a holographic screen to go down. The elevator closed and went down, and meanwhile Galeor, getting up from the place where he sat and watching the map, went to his post in the form of a small table with an armchair and a holocomputer. He sat down in a chair, turned to face the long-open window and watched the amazing industrialization of Anexis. I watched as huge smoke rose from huge factories, and small airships with holo screens flew among the huge buildings, showed news broadcasts alongside advertisements. Basically, they showed and talked for the most part about the fact that the imperialist, Khtiso-democratic and slightly nationalist Empire of the Khtis continues to lose, and the army of the socialist, communist and militaristic Federation of the United Races is winning and destroying one enemy after another. Galeor then turned towards his desk, he had to turn on the Holocomputer to issue orders for further action, as well as decrees for the prosperity of the Federation.
But in addition to the instruments, there was a frame with a photograph, where Hydronix was captured next to the future candidate for the next ruler. It is depicted in the photo how they both smiled at the camera, that clearly a happy future for them is still ahead, and Galeor was then a young man and a nephew of Hydronix, he turned out to be a more good uncle, unlike his brother Futris, who did not want his son (Galeor) was involved in politics. Indeed, for Futris, politics is a terrible thing and he feared that his son could become some kind of dictator, limiting freedom and democracy with capital. But Hydronix thought differently, he saw that the young Vortix Galeor could become a real politician, because, unlike some other young Vortix, they showed a little anarchism and youthful maximalism. In Galeora, I saw it in a completely different way, although he had the same qualities as the younger generation, the same anarchism with maximalism, but rarely met. Hydronix helped his nephew to become the new leader of the Federation in every possible way, and it all went like clockwork, but if not for the Drejs, who began their invasion of the Federation and not only. After some time, Hydronix began to slide a little into nationalist militarization, but Galeor apparently copied the same features as in Fake Hydronix, only in positive features. Now that his uncle was killed by the false secretary general, Galeor himself decided to become the secretary general, which is why he did it. When he remembers his uncle as a good vortix who understood his own nephew.
Galeor, noticing this, took a photograph and examined the nature of the planet Wachiliz in the nearby Anexis system. Galeor looked at the photo, he smiled a little at the fond memories before his terrible decline. He looked at her a little, and then spoke:
- Eh, uncle, if you were alive, then perhaps you were proud of me for all this imminent victory and my policy - spoke in a slightly sad voice, and then put the photo back, then turned his gaze to the Holocomputer and began to write orders and decrees.
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