And, So it Begins | SDR-RUW First Contact (0 BBT)

Atlia System
BRP IV
Firm RUW/AFP-SDVR Control
SDR REDCON STATUS - 2

Composition - Ground Forces

249th Orbital Shock Legion [XX]

Captain Sarah Ardala

Commander Owen Colisia

Garrison/HQ: Dry Zone Locksmith

Logistics Ship: VMCV Plaster and Pretenses


Logistics

Infantry Units

  • 31st Quick Reaction Brigade
    45th Space Control Squadron
    47th Mechanized Assault Squadron
    22nd Space Assault Squadron

  • 32nd Orbital Assault Wing
    29th Combat Shock Regiment
    30th Combat Close Support Regiment

The marines, seeing the bridge crew being moved off, call into Overwatch.

“Allium 5-9, Overwatch, battleship is secured. Enemy forces is no factor. We should be clear to start moving this battleship for analysis at Dry Zone Picket. When’s 45th on station?”

“Overwatch, Allium 5-9, 45th is enroute, standby.”

“Iris 3-7, Overwatch, SKYLIVE, 32 Adults, 30% oxygen. Some were hit with Baton Rounds, a few are bleeding.”

“Overwatch, Iris 3-7, advises. Continue to egress all POWs for transit to DZ Exodus.”



Atlia System
Dry Zone Exodus
Firm SDVR Control
Rear Admiral | Lyla Lockoria || Rear Admiral | Avery Cesia || Fleet Commander | Octavia Easiia || Senior Command Master Chief Petty Officer | Eiko Alire

The two admirals, the fleet commander, and 249th’s Enlisted Advisor are in a meeting room, awaiting the arrival of the RUW delegation. The silence became sort of uncomfortable, which was broken by Lyla Lockoria.

“Avery-Sama, what happened to your Executive Officer? She sort of… Excused herself.”

“She’s out with the Enlisted Advisor at AIS. She insisted on personally checking out all of the crews of 84th post engagement.”

SCMCPO Eiko is deep within her wristcomp, viewing an After Action Report, before looking up and turning off her wristcomp, crossing her arms as she scanned the room for a second.

“The battleship is clear, when are they supposed to arrive?”

“Approximately an hour, we got called to discuss the ongoing trade disruptions in Tamahagane.”

“Did something happen?”

“Yeah, some freighter captain collided with a 228th QRF Astron in the Dry Zone.”

The quartet continue this discussion for about an hour, waiting for whoever the RUW would send.


“…Suppose I should go greet them at the hangar?”

“Yeah, go ahead. We’ll be waiting.”

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