Samurai Gunship
December 2243, Western Ezo highlands, Amaterasu, 82 Eridani system
With the imminent arrival of a second Confederation Joint Expeditionary Force,
the remaining Easterner Samurai gunships scattered from the three industrial
enclaves, positioning themselves in the vast badland regions of northern
Amaterasu. Hiding in a grove of Great Northern Furtrees, plants with remarkably
high metal content, the Samurai remained hidden until the moment they would
strike and defend their world.
“Captain Dewa!”
“Admiral Narita, sir!”
“Starships are sighted high above the orbital plane. The outer systems task
force will not intercept them in time.”
“How many are there, sir?”
“It does not matter. It is time to do your duty. Ready your crew. We will strike
them when they pass through the lower radiation belt. Long live the Alliance!”
“Long live the Alliance!”
...
“Well, Uchida, you heard the Admiral. We will either achieve a great victory or
die gloriously. Perhaps both! What could be better than that?”
“Well, Captain, I could provide you with a list.”
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