**THIS IS A NOTICE FOR CORRECTION, the SECOND "The Black Fleet - 1" should be CHANGED into "The Black Fleet - 2. "How many more enemy ships are there?" Asked an officer from the Zeus. "Atleast 17 still according to the stategic battle monitor." Said another officer. "Here they come!" Said the commander. The Battle Alarm sounded and clones rush pass and move into battle stations. The good thing is the large, black ship which destroyed our ship wasn't here. The bad thing is 15 enemy ships are here. "All carriers, prepare to fire all you got!" the commander yelled through his mike. "Preparing fire in 2 bursts, 10 seconds apart." again the commander gave orders into the fleet radio. "Firing in 10-9-8-7-6," the countdown begins. "5-4-3-2-1-FIRE FIRST WAVE!" About half of the carriers and 2 pathfinders fired their tiny guns at the enemy fleet, and most of them were just obsorbed or deflected by the shields. "Second round in 10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2-1-FIRE ALL WEAPONS!" This time, everyone single ship fired at the on-comming enemy, but there was something curious about our fleet's shots. "Sir, do you see what i see?" asked an officer. "I damn right do! why the heck is the second round about 10 times stronger than the first round of fire?" said the commander. "Sir, fleet-wide radio transmission comming in!" Said the communication officer. "Lets hear it, and send it to every ship too!" the commander said. "This is Task Force 24 of Home Fleet, with fighter squadron Hawk, Angel, King, and Mustang, I thought you might need a little help here!" Said the radio. Everyone turned around, and there was about 40 fighters comming towards us, and shooting pass us to engage the enemy. "They are running," called one of the officers from the front monitors. "Yes, i think we have won," The commander said. "I want all survivors from Heavy Carrier 3 to move off the ship and to the Survivor 1." The commander told us. "Yes, sir." i replied and moved toward the docking bay. My small pod again enters the darkness of space, but this time, i only have to travel for about 5 mins to the Survivor 1. As i was getting to the bridge, scatter reports of the battle came in through the radio. "Watch your right!" "I got this one on my dinner table!" "Watch that fighter there, someone shoot him down!" "I got him!" "Nice Shot!" "Lets get that fighter over there!" "We're homefree!". Other reports of the battle came from the stategic battle monitor. We still have 31 fighters left, and the enemy about 6, but the huge black ship was nowhere to be seen. BOOM! The Zeus took a hit and began to tilt. "Get the Zeus online, get it online!" yelled the commanding officer of Survivor 1. "I'm trying to, sir!" the communication officer said, "but they are not responding!" Then, another hit impacted on the Zeus, and it blew up in a shower of molten metal. "Its that ship again..." i said slowly, "that mysterious, black ship..."


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