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A ranged weapon, huh? Yellow frowned at that.

Sure, she had her custom Caduceus sidearm and hybrid staff-polearm, but she tended to use its more peaceful stun settings to neutralize threats than the lethal ones. But there was no telling if her usual pacifistic ways would work here.

Perhaps it was best to seek clarification on the best way of approach. Yellow went over to one of the adventurers who was idle, bowing as he looked up.

“I’m…sorry to disturb you. I was fortunate to not encounter monsters on my way here, but I will be tackling a supply job for the first time. How do you all typically handle monsters? Is a non-lethal approach feasible?”

The adventurer raised an eyebrow at Yellow’s question, eyeing her gear up and down.  “You’re definitely a greenhorn if you’re asking that question,” he mentioned.  “Don’t bother going non-lethal against the uncivilized monsters.  They aren’t going to accept anything less than the deaths of every last human and all of their civilized counterparts on Terra Ancora.

“It’s the Guild’s job to make sure that the uncivilized monsters don’t threaten the rest of Terra Ancora.  We’re not a political group, because the war we fight transcends national boundaries.  The monsters are a problem everywhere, and if it wasn’t for the Guild’s work keeping them at bay, Terra Ancora would’ve fallen long ago.”

The Adventurer leaned forward and rested his chin on his tented fingers.  “Best to just kill them,” he declared.  “It’s only a temporary solution, but it’s a damn sight less temporary than trying non-lethal.”

Yellow nodded glumly. She was always hesitant to kill another living being, even in self-defense, but if the monsters were as fanatical as the adventurer said they were, then it looked like she had no choice.

Still, something about those last words seemed off. Killing them was only temporary? Was there some form of resurrection available to them?

Bringing back the dead wasn’t strange for Yellow, the incredibly advanced yet controversial medical technology pioneered by Dr Angela Ziegler was proof of that. But to hear that even killing these monsters wasn’t enough to put them down for good troubled her.

“I see. Thank you for telling me all this.” Yellow bowed once more.

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“Confirmed, Sumeragi, hope to work with you again, Yumi out.” Yumi said. Wolf gestured to some soldiers, who manhandled Czar into the cell, a sarcophagus-like box perfectly sized to the cyborg. Locking him inside, they began to move him into a shuttle. Wolf moved into a change room, getting into his Necromancer armour, and then put on the Mask to Truth.

Once the mask was connected to the rest of the armour, Wolf checked the armour’s subsystems. It had been a while since he’d last worn this armour. With the HUD of the mask fully online, he moved to his shuttle. Sitting down in the passenger’s seat, he looked to see the soldiers had moved the cell onboard as well. 

It didn’t take long for the shuttle to move out of the hanger. The pilot moved towards the leading cruiser. Once they got close, the pilot sent a signal to the ship.

“GDS ship, this is Shuttle Wyvern, come for negotiations and prisoner exchange. Entry codes sent, permission to come aboard?” 

The captain coughed. “Allow me to clarify a few things, then. Firstly, CONCORD is not a paramilitary organization, but law enforcement.”

“Secondly, if you wish to tell us that, I’d recommend you inform CONCORD directly instead. They should be able to negotiate an agreement on operating protocols.”

“And finally, allow me to reassure you on one thing. From all records, CONCORD’s operations do not include planetary bombardment or WMD deployments. Their vessels simply do not have that capability, and are instead specialized towards anti-ship engagements.”

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Tempest was among one of the first to speak up.

“Does that mean we’ll be turning off the gravity as well?” She asked excitedly. Now that her worries had been laid to rest, she could look forward to her holographic excursion.

“About…23 or so, I think.” Came Aegis’s reply after she’d thought about it. “Counting Halcyon, and they mostly stay around the Starbase.”

“Anyway, enough digression. Let’s get back on track. So, we’ve covered the basics of Relay Gun usage. Let’s now move on to the ammunition they use and other physical projectiles. Gun rounds first, torpedoes next.”

Still holding the Mark 2 kinetic slug, Aegis held it up again for everyone to see. “You’ve seen the Mark 2, now I’ll show you some other variants.”

Aegis returned the round to the pocket she’d taken it from, eventually fishing out 3 other kinetic slugs that were each longer and slightly larger than the last. And if one thought about it, couldn’t fit in her small breast pocket without being visible unless magical shipgirl shenanigans were somehow involved.

“These are three grades of standard Mark 3 tungsten carbide slugs, meant for use by the spinal guns of frigates, cruisers and dreadnoughts. And in our cases, by the rifles some of us have.”

Aegis passed them around, to let the others see and feel what the rounds were like up close.

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Tempest was among one of the first to speak up.

“Does that mean we’ll be turning off the gravity as well?” She asked excitedly. Now that her worries had been laid to rest, she could look forward to her holographic excursion.

As it happened, Serina already knew ever since their meeting the previous day, though she kept her silence on the issue.

For now, however, all attention was on Aegis as she answered Lumi’s question. “A good question. Let’s digress for a moment. For standard-range engagements, Relay Guns can be fired at low-power settings. Enough to just barely breach the lightspeed barrier and still kill enemy ships, but not enough to cause severe damage to planets.”

“We also have two other primary weapons, antiproton beam arrays or pulsed cannons and guided variable-warhead torpedoes. In many ways the beam arrays are more efficient, needing only our own energy reserves, as well as more destructive directly. Nothing made of matter can resist a directed stream or bolt of antiparticles due to matter-antimatter annihilation.”

“Our torpedoes, as you may have guessed, are capable of fitting multiple types of warheads. But for standard usage, we mount zero-point implosion quantum warheads, the same ones Starfleet uses in more limited numbers. More information on the types of warheads later on.”

“Erm, Miss Aegis…ma’am? What about ammunition? The Relay Guns and torpedoes use physical projectiles, right?” piped up one of the cruisers.

The last question piqued her interest. During her tour yesterday, she recalled learning where ammunition was resupplied, but there was never any mention of how it would be used in the field. And during her combat test, she’d forgotten to fire either of her projectile weapons, since she was too busy showing off her skill at fighter control.

Aegis clapped her hands once at the inquiry from the cruiser. “Excellent question! There’s several factors to that.”

Aegis promptly dove a hand into one of her outfit’s breast pockets, retrieving what looked like a slim and rather short metal arrow.

“This is a Mark 2 kinetic energy penetrator, made out of tungsten carbide. It’s the type of round fired by our secondary Relay Guns. We may be girls now, but we still retain our natures as starships.”

“All of us have industrial replicators able to convert energy to matter and vice versa. This means that we have three means of resuppling ourselves.”

Aegis held up three fingers. “Firstly, passive recovery. Our drive cores generate enough power to allow us practically infinite operation times. In general, we can restock from empty to full on ammo on our own, given enough time or energy.”

“Secondly, support ships and their handouts. Most of you may have met Chief Engineer Halcyon. Don’t belittle her just because she’s a support vessel and she stays behind the lines, her job is equally vital. She and other support girls can fabricate enough ammunition and other supplies to keep us going for as long as we need.”

A smile, as Aegis came to the last thing on this list. “And thirdly, by eating. I don’t know how it works exactly, but eating food replenishes our ammo or other supplies. We also require more food than most people in this process.”

A dreadnought chuckled as she folded her arms. “Says the Titan. The few times you’ve returned from missions, you’ve eaten more than all of us dreadnoughts combined.”

Aegis blushed and smiled at that friendly jab as the other senior shipgirls laughed. “Oh, you…”

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Yellow couldn’t help but ponder on the subject of payment.

With her hidden shuttle’s resources and replicator able to last for years if need be, she didn’t really need to spend funds on herself. Those were better used being given to others, or to charity.

Interesting that it was just named Gold, though. Either that or they literally had gold as currency, which wasn’t unheard of.

Looking again at the very first supply-gathering job on the board that wasn’t taken, Yellow made note of the needed resources and the intended location of supply drop-off.

“Alright…got one.”

The resources needed were some medicinal herbs, though it was noted as being within some hostile Harpy territory.  It was recommended to carry a ranged weapon on this quest, as the harpies would likely swoop in to attack while gathering the herbs.

A ranged weapon, huh? Yellow frowned at that.

Sure, she had her custom Caduceus sidearm and hybrid staff-polearm, but she tended to use its more peaceful stun settings to neutralize threats than the lethal ones. But there was no telling if her usual pacifistic ways would work here.

Perhaps it was best to seek clarification on the best way of approach. Yellow went over to one of the adventurers who was idle, bowing as he looked up.

“I’m…sorry to disturb you. I was fortunate to not encounter monsters on my way here, but I will be tackling a supply job for the first time. How do you all typically handle monsters? Is a non-lethal approach feasible?”

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“Confirmed, Sumeragi, hope to work with you again, Yumi out.” Yumi said. Wolf gestured to some soldiers, who manhandled Czar into the cell, a sarcophagus-like box perfectly sized to the cyborg. Locking him inside, they began to move him into a shuttle. Wolf moved into a change room, getting into his Necromancer armour, and then put on the Mask to Truth.

Once the mask was connected to the rest of the armour, Wolf checked the armour’s subsystems. It had been a while since he’d last worn this armour. With the HUD of the mask fully online, he moved to his shuttle. Sitting down in the passenger’s seat, he looked to see the soldiers had moved the cell onboard as well. 

It didn’t take long for the shuttle to move out of the hanger. The pilot moved towards the leading cruiser. Once they got close, the pilot sent a signal to the ship.

“GDS ship, this is Shuttle Wyvern, come for negotiations and prisoner exchange. Entry codes sent, permission to come aboard?” 

“This is the GDS Vigilance of Battlegroup August. Codes accepted, permission granted.” came the clipped reply from the lead cruiser.

Once Wolf and his escorts had landed in the Vigilance’s shuttle bay, they were met by an armed escort. Natural, considering the nature of their planned prisoner exchange.

Though one may have doubted for all of those escorts to be a full team of veteran Shadows.

Wolf gestured for his soldiers to hand over the cell, the sarcophagus-like box being pushed over to the GDI side of the hanger.

“He’s all yours.” Wolf said to the lead shadow, “Just make sure he suffers.” 

“Suffering is inefficient.” came the Shadow’s dispassionate reply. Within their armor, it was near impossible to tell what species they were. “We’ll deal with him according to protocols.”

Which in the case of treason, was usually a court martial and then some form of stasis imprisonment for life.

In any event, as a traitor Drake Czar wouldn’t be missed. His family had more or less legally disowned him, his service record in the GDI military had been expunged. And many by now reviled his very name.

Imprisonment was a mercy compared to what most wanted to do to him. A mercy that many argued he did not deserve.

“Fuck protocol.” Wolf said, “And fuck efficiency, he doesn’t deserve it. He’s caused both of our factions grief for 40 years. Make him suffer, or I will.” 

Pressing a button on his wrist, Wolf triggered the torture mechanisms within the cell, and screams could be heard coming from inside of it. 

“Enough.” Came a cold voice.

The torture mechanisms shut off, as a sharply dressed male figure flashed into being beside the lead Shadow. Clearly the Vigilance’s AI, just as Noriega had been for the Sumeragi.

“Czar is under Initiative jurisdiction now, not yours. He will be tried under military law, then dealt with accordingly.”

The AI walked close to Wolf, staring him down. “We will have none of your irrational nonsense.”

Wolf stared down the AI, then looked at the Cell.

“Hmm, I’m sure you won’t be saying the same thing when he kills your posse here in a minute.” Wolf said calmly, “You kinda shut down all the things keeping him locked down.”

As the cell began to shake, Wolf unsheathed the Master Sword. 

“You guys ready to fight this bastard?” He asked, “If you really want him to survive to trial, then by all means…” 

The cell burst open, a very pissed looking Drake Czar growling as he moved extended his mechanical, spider like limbs. 

Almost immediately, Czar’s form froze as it was enveloped within a stasis field. Light grew and formed into shapes around the traitor, resolving into the frame of a stasis capsule.

As it was replicated fully, the capsule activated and kept the stasis field going. Beside the AI, sudden flashes of light from the team of Shadows revealed that they had all been armed with heavy weapons generated by their armor’s portable replicator.

“If the traitor wishes to attempt violence, he will be subdued.” Stated the AI. “Our orders are to bring him to stand trial.”

Almost on cue, another GDI vessel dropped out of FTL into range of the Vigilance and activated its systems. Any and all magic or sustained magic effects was suppressed completely.

A nullifier vessel.

“We should proceed onward to negotiations.” came the words of one of the other Shadows.

“Very well then.” Wolf said, sheathing his sword so as to keep things from getting anymore tense then they already were, “Lead on.” 

Looking to the Shadow that had spoken, he offered an apologetic glance.

“Sorry about that.” He said, “Admittedly, Czar brings out the worst in me. Well, what’s done is done… though I doubt you’ll get a chance to lock him up in the way you like to… If he does commit suicide… don’t try to stop him. He’ll be out of your hair regardless.” 

“We won’t give him that satisfaction.” replied the Shadow as they proceeded to one of the Vigilance’s decks converted to hazardous storage.

There, an automated storage alcove took the stasis capsule that contained Drake Czar and locked it within its frame. Stepping out and watching behind sealed bulkheads, the Shadows and Wolf’s entourage observed as the atmosphere within the deck was vented away, leaving only vacuum.

“We should head to the CIC. There won’t be much to discuss, but the captain will tell you more.”

“Don’t be so sure of that.” Wolf said, “History has a funny way of repeating itself… As, I said, don’t try and stop him. Most of the Nazi leadership committed suicide after World War II, and nobody was able to stop them.”

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Within the stasis pod, a beeping went off. The one thing the Stasis had failed to do was stop the bomb Czar had planted within himself. Frozen at the last second, it was primed to go off as soon as he was taken out of stasis. 

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Wolf walked into the CIC with his guards, looking back and forth between each of the various crew members, before settling on the captain.

“You wanted to talk to me?” He asked. 

The captain, a severe-looking Caldari human, gave Wolf a nod. “Yes. Just a brief explanation on the state of affairs.”

A swipe of the hand brought up a series of maps, showing the territories of the various Coalition members. “As it stands, the Initiative is going to lay low with regards to our peacekeeping activity. CONCORD has taken up that responsibility, so your people will be working alongside them a lot more instead of us.”

Another swipe brought up a display of a Gate as well as a document. “We’ve also considered a change in how the Transdimensional Gates are managed. Previously, GDI alone held control of the Gates to deliberately ensure cooperation amongst the Coalition’s members. Now, each member will have administrative control on their own Gate. The Gate itself still has its monitoring AI, but final authority will rest with each member as outlined here.”

“That means effectively speaking, you or Lady Astrid will control the Gate in your space. We have our own Gates in other locations, but they’re used with much less frequency. Suffice it to say, trade and interactions will resume as per normal.”

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Tempest was among one of the first to speak up.

“Does that mean we’ll be turning off the gravity as well?” She asked excitedly. Now that her worries had been laid to rest, she could look forward to her holographic excursion.

As it happened, Serina already knew ever since their meeting the previous day, though she kept her silence on the issue.

For now, however, all attention was on Aegis as she answered Lumi’s question. “A good question. Let’s digress for a moment. For standard-range engagements, Relay Guns can be fired at low-power settings. Enough to just barely breach the lightspeed barrier and still kill enemy ships, but not enough to cause severe damage to planets.”

“We also have two other primary weapons, antiproton beam arrays or pulsed cannons and guided variable-warhead torpedoes. In many ways the beam arrays are more efficient, needing only our own energy reserves, as well as more destructive directly. Nothing made of matter can resist a directed stream or bolt of antiparticles due to matter-antimatter annihilation.”

“Our torpedoes, as you may have guessed, are capable of fitting multiple types of warheads. But for standard usage, we mount zero-point implosion quantum warheads, the same ones Starfleet uses in more limited numbers. More information on the types of warheads later on.”

“Erm, Miss Aegis…ma’am? What about ammunition? The Relay Guns and torpedoes use physical projectiles, right?” piped up one of the cruisers.

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“Confirmed, Sumeragi, hope to work with you again, Yumi out.” Yumi said. Wolf gestured to some soldiers, who manhandled Czar into the cell, a sarcophagus-like box perfectly sized to the cyborg. Locking him inside, they began to move him into a shuttle. Wolf moved into a change room, getting into his Necromancer armour, and then put on the Mask to Truth.

Once the mask was connected to the rest of the armour, Wolf checked the armour’s subsystems. It had been a while since he’d last worn this armour. With the HUD of the mask fully online, he moved to his shuttle. Sitting down in the passenger’s seat, he looked to see the soldiers had moved the cell onboard as well. 

It didn’t take long for the shuttle to move out of the hanger. The pilot moved towards the leading cruiser. Once they got close, the pilot sent a signal to the ship.

“GDS ship, this is Shuttle Wyvern, come for negotiations and prisoner exchange. Entry codes sent, permission to come aboard?” 

“This is the GDS Vigilance of Battlegroup August. Codes accepted, permission granted.” came the clipped reply from the lead cruiser.

Once Wolf and his escorts had landed in the Vigilance’s shuttle bay, they were met by an armed escort. Natural, considering the nature of their planned prisoner exchange.

Though one may have doubted for all of those escorts to be a full team of veteran Shadows.

Wolf gestured for his soldiers to hand over the cell, the sarcophagus-like box being pushed over to the GDI side of the hanger.

“He’s all yours.” Wolf said to the lead shadow, “Just make sure he suffers.” 

“Suffering is inefficient.” came the Shadow’s dispassionate reply. Within their armor, it was near impossible to tell what species they were. “We’ll deal with him according to protocols.”

Which in the case of treason, was usually a court martial and then some form of stasis imprisonment for life.

In any event, as a traitor Drake Czar wouldn’t be missed. His family had more or less legally disowned him, his service record in the GDI military had been expunged. And many by now reviled his very name.

Imprisonment was a mercy compared to what most wanted to do to him. A mercy that many argued he did not deserve.

“Fuck protocol.” Wolf said, “And fuck efficiency, he doesn’t deserve it. He’s caused both of our factions grief for 40 years. Make him suffer, or I will.” 

Pressing a button on his wrist, Wolf triggered the torture mechanisms within the cell, and screams could be heard coming from inside of it. 

“Enough.” Came a cold voice.

The torture mechanisms shut off, as a sharply dressed male figure flashed into being beside the lead Shadow. Clearly the Vigilance’s AI, just as Noriega had been for the Sumeragi.

“Czar is under Initiative jurisdiction now, not yours. He will be tried under military law, then dealt with accordingly.”

The AI walked close to Wolf, staring him down. “We will have none of your irrational nonsense.”

Wolf stared down the AI, then looked at the Cell.

“Hmm, I’m sure you won’t be saying the same thing when he kills your posse here in a minute.” Wolf said calmly, “You kinda shut down all the things keeping him locked down.”

As the cell began to shake, Wolf unsheathed the Master Sword. 

“You guys ready to fight this bastard?” He asked, “If you really want him to survive to trial, then by all means…” 

The cell burst open, a very pissed looking Drake Czar growling as he moved extended his mechanical, spider like limbs. 

Almost immediately, Czar’s form froze as it was enveloped within a stasis field. Light grew and formed into shapes around the traitor, resolving into the frame of a stasis capsule.

As it was replicated fully, the capsule activated and kept the stasis field going. Beside the AI, sudden flashes of light from the team of Shadows revealed that they had all been armed with heavy weapons generated by their armor’s portable replicator.

“If the traitor wishes to attempt violence, he will be subdued.” Stated the AI. “Our orders are to bring him to stand trial.”

Almost on cue, another GDI vessel dropped out of FTL into range of the Vigilance and activated its systems. Any and all magic or sustained magic effects was suppressed completely.

A nullifier vessel.

“We should proceed onward to negotiations.” came the words of one of the other Shadows.

“Very well then.” Wolf said, sheathing his sword so as to keep things from getting anymore tense then they already were, “Lead on.” 

Looking to the Shadow that had spoken, he offered an apologetic glance.

“Sorry about that.” He said, “Admittedly, Czar brings out the worst in me. Well, what’s done is done… though I doubt you’ll get a chance to lock him up in the way you like to… If he does commit suicide… don’t try to stop him. He’ll be out of your hair regardless.” 

“We won’t give him that satisfaction.” replied the Shadow as they proceeded to one of the Vigilance’s decks converted to hazardous storage.

There, an automated storage alcove took the stasis capsule that contained Drake Czar and locked it within its frame. Stepping out and watching behind sealed bulkheads, the Shadows and Wolf’s entourage observed as the atmosphere within the deck was vented away, leaving only vacuum.

“We should head to the CIC. There won’t be much to discuss, but the captain will tell you more.”

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Yellow glanced over at said job board, then bowed to the receptionist. “I will. Thank you…”

Walking over to where the adventurers were looking at the board’s details, the blonde made sure to stand off to the side so that she wouldn’t obscure the view from others.

Well. Those were a lot of jobs. She wondered if there were deliveries or supply-gathering jobs she could do. Sure, the receptionist had said those could involve some level of combat, but Yellow was fairly sure she could handle small fights.

There were more than a few supply-gathering jobs, as well as delivery jobs, though they all mentioned that what they needed was in dangerous territory.  It’s unlikely that Yellow could avoid combat even in these small jobs.  Interestingly, the payment offered was listed as Gold.

Yellow couldn’t help but ponder on the subject of payment.

With her hidden shuttle’s resources and replicator able to last for years if need be, she didn’t really need to spend funds on herself. Those were better used being given to others, or to charity.

Interesting that it was just named Gold, though. Either that or they literally had gold as currency, which wasn’t unheard of.

Looking again at the very first supply-gathering job on the board that wasn’t taken, Yellow made note of the needed resources and the intended location of supply drop-off.

“Alright…got one.”

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Tempest was among one of the first to speak up.

“Does that mean we’ll be turning off the gravity as well?” She asked excitedly. Now that her worries had been laid to rest, she could look forward to her holographic excursion.

Aegis nodded. “Indeed, in a manner of speaking. The holodeck can simulate zero-G conditions. Anyway, let’s get this ball rolling, shall we?”

With a snap of her fingers and a simultaneous triggering of the holographic omni-tool around her wrist, the environment around the assembled shipgirls transformed into a virtually indistinguishable replica of open space, with a random sun-lit planet off in the distance.

Most of the new shipgirls were caught by surprise, quite a few giggling at the familiar feeling of zero-gravity. The seniors, a mix of cruisers and dreadnoughts, had already manifested their rigging, cradling the gleaming double-barreled or triple-barreled rifles that represented their main spinal guns.

Those who saw Aegis deploy her own rigging were treated to an awe-inspiring sight. The Titan’s rigging was colossal compared to the young woman who wore it, befitting of her nature as a Titan.

And her primary weapon was easily one of the largest rifles ever seen, with five large barrels.

“Alright! Everyone who hasn’t already, do your best to bring your rigging out. Once that’s done, have your AIs sync up. We’ll form a temporary battle network.”

Aegis directed a brief smile at Tempest, knowing the carrier was more than able to do these. The video logs she’d seen of her combat test were impressive.

Despite her short time as a human, Tempest had no issues in manifesting her rig. She did feel a little jealous of the other girls and their rifles, when all she had was a crossbow and her backpack, even if it was loaded to the brim with fighter-bolts and drones.

She looked around at the other girls. Unless she was mistaken, she had yet to see another carrier here. Perhaps there was another among the Threes that had yet to deploy their rigs, but until they all had, she wouldn’t know for sure.

Tempest then stared at Aegis and her rigging in awe. She almost wished she could be a Titan for a chance to wear such a thing, even though that would be impossible.

Meanwhile, Adrianna began connecting to the AIs of those around her, integrating wholly into the network.

Once the battle network was fully formed up, Aegis glanced around again, putting her attention on the newer Threes as they manifested their rigging bunch by bunch.

Most were cruisers, a dignified-looking few were dreadnoughts, and there were even two carrier shipgirls. The two carriers steadily maneuvered over to Tempest, waving as they noticed their rigging was similar to hers.

Like her, they also wielded repeating crossbows. Their secondary Relay Guns were out now, sweeping idly for targets.

Aegis’s voice sounded again. “Now, first things first. Whether as primary or secondary armament, your Relay Guns are hyperluminal mass drivers that fire kinetic impactors. And any kinetic projectile follows Newton’s Laws of Motion.”

“If you fire your Relay Gun into open space, it’s projectile will continue on its path until it hits something. At the velocities that even secondary guns can generate at their full power, a single shot can and will have enough kinetic energy to inflict catastrophic damage to planetary surfaces. The same sort of impact to most if not all known starships is enough to be an instant kill.”

Aegis paused, letting that information sink in. She couldn’t understate how absurdly lethal a Relay Gun was, and by extension how much power any of them wielded.

She gave the other two carriers a friendly wave, but introductions would come later. For now, she was keenly listening to Aegis’ lecture.

Thinking back, she couldn’t remember ever firing her own Relay Gun throughout her service life other than in exercises, and after the speech, she was somewhat thankful for that. Why the GDI would equip so many ships with a weapon that powerful was beyond her, it’s not like they often went around blowing up planets.

Fortunately, Aegis would explain that and more next.

“Now, two factors to consider are range and power. The further away you are, the more power you need for each shot. For any significant engagement, standard doctrine calls for what is known as the alpha strike.”

A display appeared for all to see, blue representations showing Initiative ships and a distance away, similar red icons showing random hostiles.

“The alpha strike is usually performed from extreme ranges of anywhere between 2 to 500 AU from the targets and requires two things. First, target identification. This is where our long-range sensors come in, acting akin to a sniper’s scope or a rangefinder.”

On the display, a narrow cone streaked from the GDI ships to the hostiles.

“These sensor readings are them used to form a firing solution on key targets, which is the second part of an alpha strike. Of course, any scout or stealth recon drones on site will help calculate a firing solution much faster, at the possible cost of losing the element of surprise.”

On the display, brief lances of light from the GDI ships simulated a coordinated volley, eliminating several hostile ships instantly.

“With the FTL velocities achievable by our Relay Guns, there’s effectively zero lag time between firing and impact. So feel free to point and shoot, but only once a firing solution is ready.”

With a small wave of the hand, Aegis dismissed the display. “And with regards to firing solutions, any alpha strike requires perfect accuracy. To aid in that, that is where our partnered AIs come in as part of a battle network. It is mainly their job, but also ours, to crunch the numbers for these solutions.”

Lumi raised her hand, and Aegis nodded for her to go ahead and speak. “What about standard range engagements? I know this lesson is about the use of our Relay Guns, but we have our other weapons as well.”