"Commander, the Pi Fleet 2 is about to enter the Laertes System"
"*static* this is Command Ship "Spirit of Stalingrad". We are engagin the enemy"
"Captain, you've got your orders, clear the system. Out!"
"Understood, Spirit of Stalingrad. Out"
The main monitor switched it's view to the feed of one of the onboard cameras on a destroyer. The stereos were feed with the radio chatter within the fleet.
"Comrade Fleet Captain, the enemy is fleeing!"
"Stop it at all cost!"
"On it! Turrets 1-to-6 Lock on the engines. Fire!"
"The enemy is breaking up!" Reported one of the destroyers, as the zuul ship disappeared in a blinding flash as it's reactors detonated. "From Pi Fleet 2 to Command. Objective Complete. Over" Reported the Command Ship.
"Good work captain, proceed with the next objective" ordered Commander Vadiuly Tzukovne. He had sent "Captain Only"-classified Message that contained a set of objectives earlier to the Spirit of Stalingrad.
And so, quitely the fleet begun heading towards their next objective. The Zuul planet.
Everything went to hell
"Commander! Multiple contacts of Zuul vessels reported in Systems Aichi and Karugar! The scouts at system Karugar are already being engaged and are pulling back" announced the officer. Commander Vadiuly Tzukovne quickly turned to face the screen overwieving that particular part of the sector.
Commander Vadiuly Tzukovne looked fiercely at the map for a moment, before turning towards the communications officer. "Contact the Pi Fleet 2" He ordered, the fleet was caught off guard when exiting the node-tunnel and didn't have the time to properly contact HQ.
"Pi Fleet 2 this is Command, report!"
A moment of static was heard
"*static* THIS IS SPIRIT OF STALINGRAD, WE AR-*a muffled boom is heard in the background* WE ARE IN COMBAT WITH THE ENEMY, MULTIPLE FAST CORVETTES CIRCLING ALL AROUND US AND WE ARE TAKING DAMAGE, WE NEED REINFORCEMENTS!" yelled the Captain.
"Understood Captain, we have a fleet coming for you. Over"
"Roger that HQ, but we are taking hell of an beating here! We are outnumbered and our guns can hardly keep track of their corvettes!" responded the Captain "But we'll fight to the end if we have to HQ. Spirit of Stalingrad, Out!" And with that, the channel was closed. The main monitor showed a fierce combat, tracers and explosions everywhere as the Soviet Navy engaged numerous targets.
The Command listened to the radio chatter
"8. How's your target?"
"Throwing everything it has on us, but it's about to crack comrade fleet-captain!"
"*static* This is 6. We are taking multiple hits, help!"
"Roger that 6."
"4 and 7 form up and follow my lead!"
"*static* This is 2, we just lost our command bridge, using the emergency command center now. Out!"
"Don't let that vessel flank us!"
"Turrets 1-to-6 fire on target!"
"Let 'em have it!"
"Hell yeah! That's the way to do i!"
"New contacts inbound!"
"4 and 7 stay on formation!"
"shooting on target!"
"3. Get clear of your target, it's about to blow!"
"Nothing to worry about, althought we soon don't have anything that isn't