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Simiel spits out his drink. "Thats back where we were making base! Vox! Wheres my Vox!" He soon fumbled with his radio. "Reporting a code red seargent! Inform the Admiral! Imperial ships under attack back by chaos ships in the sector we are trying to occupy!"

Back on the battlefield, Orbital defense guns already established began to pound the enemy ships with only two ships holding the line. "Chaos...More seek their deaths this day! For the Emperor brothers!" The brother Captain roared."