Operation Twirling Tassel: Sea of Fate

[Validus]

OOC: My planes wont shoot first.

~Thanato

[Delfos]

ooc: instant cold war

ic: "Mas que raio vem a ser isto? Aviões? Helicopetros? Marinha? Até parece que Dysanii entrou em guerra outravez!"
"Capitão, temos que lhes informar da nossa posição..."
"Passa-me o radio, já lhes pesso justificação."
"Aqui está."

"All nearby ships, this is Moganda gas transporting ship, we would like the status of this area, we have scheduled route passing here, please advise on action if this is a military training area, over."

[Validus]

"Ark Angel, this is flight. Zero offensive hostility, however ship is taking up a defensive posture, possibly perceiving flight as threat, over."

"Flight this is Actual, stay in sky, we have eagle eyes inbound for area RECCE over,"

"Flight, roger that Actual. Coming around for another pass on bogey vessel. Wait, something new, wait out."

Moments passed the four fighters flew low over the ship as it appeared the crew was abandoning the vessel.

"Actual this is Flight, Yellow are appearing to abandon the vessel, suggest we send in a Chop, over,"

"Actual, flight say again, over"

"Flight, I say again, Yellow is abandoning bogey vessel. I count four lift rafts in the sea, over."

"Actual, Roger that and wilco, over."

"Flight, roger out."

The captain of the Ark Angel placed the phone on the hook. "Prep a helicopter, looks like the Loyanese are getting ready to either scuttle their boat or are trying to keep our attention away from their advanced fleet. We need a chopper on the scene to investigate what the hell is going on."

Out on the flight deck a loan Cyclone naval helicopter began to be prepped for flight. Its crew disembarked from the interior of the large warship. It included the pilot, copilot, weapons operator, flight engineer, and rescue diver. Soon the familiar sounds of helicopter blades whipping through the air. The Chopper named VNH-139, piloted by Spin-Wheel. It headed off towards the horizon. 

~Thanato

[Union]

"Captain, they passed us! No munitions had been fired..."

The Captain let out a deep breath in relief, taking out a napkin from his pocket to wipe the sweat away. He regain his composure quickly then turned to a startled Ensign Ayin. "I think that's enough," he said. "Get everyone back on board. Signal the flotilla with DASH-SIX-EIGHTY...we're heading for Vancouver as planned."

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August 14th, 2712

  Last night was certainly one to remember. It all started when bridge suddenly putted some throttle to the turbines. I was working the night shift, boy was I surprised when the Class C alarms came on a few minutes later. All of us down in the engine room donned our life jackets and prayed. It was mind bending not knowing what was happening outside, we certainly thought that the Mystica had engaged in combat with an enemy.

  We endured several minutes of stressful eerie against the whirring of the turbines and the sirens of the C alarm, waiting for something to happen...anything...an explosion, the hiss of our missile firing, maybe even a bang on the hull. We felt the ship turned hard to one side. Then came a sudden order from the Control Room for all Non-Ess personnel to abandon the ship. Too bad for me and my buds, we were part of the essential...

  The walls of the engine room were built thick, several inches of armor plating that blocked anything softer than a direct missile impact from being heard by our ears. We did manage to catch the rumbling of something speeding across outside. We later found out it was the supersonic echo of two fighter aircraft flying over. It turn out that Validean flyboys were responsible the whole commotion. Hell, that was a scary moment. Most of the crew are still shock from the ordeal. We still had no idea what the Valideans were doing with that flyby, but the Captain assured us it was an misunderstanding. The old man is keeping something from us...I just know it.

  Hopefully, everything we will tone down once we reach the Canadian port city of Vancouver. From what I heard, there's a rumour of a special event Headquarters had arranged there for us. And for some strange reason, I been called up to the Captain's office for some classified assignment. I just hope it doesn't evolve me getting into trouble...

[Aquatoria]

Admiral Hudson could see the Loyanese fleet turn for Vancouver. He had gotten his acknowledgment. He turned to Commodore Cartier. "Tell the rest of the High Seas Fleet to help us escort the Loyanese to Vancouver, Prince Rupert and Anchorage." Commodore Cartier nodded. In a few minutes the High Seas Fleet was guiding the Loyanese out of the quarintine area and was guiding them to the safe west coast of Canada. Marko wiped the sweat from his brow. "That was close. I was afraid we would have to fight." Commodore Cartier nodded. "Aye, sir. The Valideen and Delfians were pushing hard. The Loyanese didn't look like they were going to back down."

Admiral Hudson nodded. "Speaking about the Loyanese." He picked up the radio. "This is Marko Hudson, Lord Admiral of the Navy of the Greater Canadian Empire, I wish to speak with your commanding officer. Acknowledge."

[Validus]

To: Greater Canadian Empire
From: The Imperium of Validus

My friend, what is that you are doing with the Loyanese. You should know this, but in case you don't, they committed an act of aggression against the Valideen ships in the area by blocking their primary navigation and communication measures. Please respond.

~Thanato

[Aquatoria]

To: Imperium of Validus
From: Xavier Rommel, Lord Protector of the Greater Canadian Empire

The matter of the Loyanese fleet is open to you. We are escorting the Loyanese to the ports of Vancouver, Prince Rupert, and Anchorage. They will stay in port until the Canadian government gets the answers that it wants. The admiral of the Loyanese Fleet will be brought forward to discuss why he was there. When we are finished with the investigations, we will release any information you may want. The other reason we are escorting the Loyanese out of the zone, is because we as in the Canadian people do not want a war to start between two of our allies for unknown reasons. A war that would most likely have us drawn in. True, they committed an aggressive act against you, but you did not fire in return, so it seems you do not want war. If we continued to stay in the region, there would be a massive build-up of fleets and nothing would be found out. But at least our way, we can get answers and since we are a neutral party, it makes sense that we be the ones to find out why. We will relay any information to you when we get it.

[Delfos]

ooc: delfians? :S I only said 1 thing to the valideen fleet lol