Commander Cyogreeddie
Cylon Command Staff
Commander Coasta Berahs Shipyards
Posts: 104
Registered: Oct 9, 2010 5:42:00 GMT -6
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Post by Commander Cyogreeddie on Jun 27, 2013 16:42:55 GMT -6
Eddie finally arrives home, at site Eta, and docks the War Hammer II. He almost immediately starts the re-design process; basically gutting the entire central section of the ship to facilitate a hangar capable of holding at least two full basestars. This is going to take awhile, Eddie thinks to himself. The gutting is the easy part, the reenforcing of the ship's keel to the new design specifications will be the challenge.....
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Commander Cyogreeddie
Cylon Command Staff
Commander Coasta Berahs Shipyards
Posts: 104
Registered: Oct 9, 2010 5:42:00 GMT -6
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Post by Commander Cyogreeddie on Apr 28, 2014 21:06:46 GMT -6
After 10 long months of refit, the Warhammer has finally been refitted. The refit went much easier than was expected by Eddie, which makes him a bit nervous. Past experiences tell him that something was missed; a parameter overlooked, a theory missed, inadequate engineering, something. He can't quite place a finger on what it is that is bothering him, but he is sure he missed something. Standing in front of an observation window overlooking the resource processing facility, Eddie sees one of his large "crabs" dragging in a small planetoid to the RPS. It occurs to Eddie that this planetoid is roughly the size of a standard base star. He wonders if it would be possible to have this planetoid fit inside the Warhammer. He could use this to test out his designs, the strength of the securing gantries, how well the outer doors work, and just general shakedown of the new function of this ship.
As Eddie is contemplating this, John, his second in command, walks up to Eddie So boss … what diabolical scheme do you have rambling about that void between your ears now …
Eddie looks over at John and then back at the planetoid … How hard would it be to move that rock into the new hangar bay in the Warhammer …
John looks at the planetoid and then back at Eddie … Why …
… Shakedown on how well the new hangar bay works … It's about the same size as a base star … Isn't it …
… Yeah … But besides that … Why would anyone want to haul around a large rock … Aside from maybe using the Warhammer to retrieve planetoids for the RPS … But we have the crabs for that … I just can't see any other legitimate use … … … John chuckles a bit… Unless you plan to start throwing big rocks at the humans …
Upon hearing this, Eddie looks over at John with a gleam in his eyes … John you're a genius … Eddie starts with his classic evil grin/smile indicating that he has come up with one unique, nasty plan.
John, now realizing exactly what he has suggested to his boss, shakes his head with a smile, chuckles again, then looks back at Eddie … I'll start work on it right away commander …
… Let me know when you're finished … I would like to be onboard for the first testing …
… Will do… with this John disappears down the corridor. Eddie just stands there at the window contemplating how surprised the colonials will be and how devastating his new tactic could be, if he plans it correctly ……
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Commander Cyogreeddie
Cylon Command Staff
Commander Coasta Berahs Shipyards
Posts: 104
Registered: Oct 9, 2010 5:42:00 GMT -6
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Post by Commander Cyogreeddie on May 3, 2014 22:41:56 GMT -6
it's been several days since Eddie and John spoke about loading a large asteroid into the new refitted hangar bay aboard the Warhammer. Eddie woke up early on this particular day because he suspected that John would've had the spud loaded by now, and curiosity told him to go check on it. As Eddie entered into the observation deck overlooking the hangar bays, he saw that his suspicions were correct and that final securing was a few hours from being complete. Satisfied he wandered into the control room; a place that he has not been in quite some time. Everything was new yet familiar. Eddie allows his thoughts to wander back to the days when he actually had command of a true warship, rather than this overgrown 'space tug' as it were. Still, if his and John's idea actually works, the Warhammer will soon see action once again. It may not be firing missiles and rockets and cannon shell, but the anticipated effects will be much more catastrophic. Eddie just smirks at the design simplicity of what is about to come. Used properly, the colonials will never know that it was a cylon action, and it could be done multiple times in total secrecy.
While Eddie is sitting there contemplating his thoughts, John walks in to oversee the final loading of the spud. He instantly notices his commander sitting in a command chair … Sir… I was just about to send a message for you to report to the Warhammer… We are in final loading and securing of your new secret weapon…
yes I know… I've already taken a peek… And the spud you chose looks near-perfect for the job…
… All we need from you is a set of target coordinates and we can be off in a couple hours…
… Target is our home world currently under siege by the colonials … Fitting target is it not … But
John chuckles a bit … Actually sir … It's a perfect target … all I have to do is program the coordinates and we can proceed on your order …
… Proceed when ready … The meat sacks have run roughshod over us long enough … Time to set that straight …
… By your command …
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Commander Cyogreeddie
Cylon Command Staff
Commander Coasta Berahs Shipyards
Posts: 104
Registered: Oct 9, 2010 5:42:00 GMT -6
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Post by Commander Cyogreeddie on May 8, 2014 23:41:49 GMT -6
With the completion of securing the asteroid in the hangar bay, John, by Eddie's orders, starts the jump sequence that will send the Warhammer back into Cylon held space, on the extreme outskirts of the Cylon home world; far enough out to avoid any reasonable chance of detection......
... commence jump sequence ...
.. aye sir ... jumping in .. 3 .. 2 .. 1 .. jump ..
... and it begins ...
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Marvin
Cylon
Centurion Marvin
Posts: 27
Registered: Jun 27, 2010 12:55:18 GMT -6
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Post by Marvin on Sept 17, 2015 16:40:50 GMT -6
Raiders began leaving the 106 in droves. Groups of three always. Marvin took the lead group and they were soon JUMPING out of site to their predetermined destinations for supplies for the Commander. His roving RED EYE never stopped as he was always scanning for possible targets.
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Leoben
Cylon
Sub Commander
Hunting down humans one at a time
Posts: 43
Registered: Sept 21, 2015 17:17:53 GMT -6
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Post by Leoben on Sept 22, 2015 9:36:34 GMT -6
Leoben brings his Cyber Tracker online and begins to search for the 109. He gets a PING and heads off in the direction indicated with his Team following. "All right, we have a destination. I am sending you all the coordinates now. Let's go find the 109."
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Leoben
Cylon
Sub Commander
Hunting down humans one at a time
Posts: 43
Registered: Sept 21, 2015 17:17:53 GMT -6
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Post by Leoben on Sept 25, 2015 14:31:09 GMT -6
After several JUMPS Leoben finally reaches the destination and has located the 109. He sends the coords to his team and they close in on the Star. "109 this is the rescue party from the 106. We are at your location and will be landing to assist you in any way we can." He heads his team toward the landing bay and they dock with the 109.
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Commander Lexi
Cylon Command Staff
Commander
Commander of the Blood Moon
Posts: 650
Registered: Nov 11, 2009 16:52:13 GMT -6
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Post by Commander Lexi on Oct 10, 2015 9:26:14 GMT -6
Lexi picked up the communications headset and contacted Marvin. "Marvin, bring what supplies you have gathered back to the Scorpion now. We need to be moving on. I will update you upon your return."
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Marvin
Cylon
Centurion Marvin
Posts: 27
Registered: Jun 27, 2010 12:55:18 GMT -6
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Post by Marvin on Oct 10, 2015 9:29:30 GMT -6
Marvin's team had gathered a good amount of food and were ready to return when the transmission was received. "BY YOUR COMMAND" He responded to Lexi as the team followed him and they began jumping back to the 106 immediately. One after another they jumped. Flashes of light were all that remained as they found their way back to the Scorpion again.
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Phineas Doral
Cylon Command Staff
Former Colonial President
I love humans, really. That's why I defected.
Posts: 326
Registered: Jul 25, 2009 22:22:21 GMT -6
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Post by Phineas Doral on Jan 5, 2016 19:30:44 GMT -6
The past few weeks of travelling through space had left Phineas feeling tired, something a Cylon wasn't suppoed to feel, just like hunger or thirst. Sure, their programming was such to mimic these human traits but in reality, Cylons weren't supposed to feel the effects, or at least be affected by them. Looking at the sleeping General Yolander, he wondered what exactly Cavil was up to. Sending them back to Terra would surely cause problems, which is what Cavil wanted, something to keep the humans pre-occupied while he maneuvered his forces for the assault that Phineas knew was going to take place. he had to warn the colonials but there was no way they would listen to him, or to Yolander for that matter too. Soon, the raptor they were in would leave Cylon controlled space and enter into Colonial controlled space. They just had to evade any patrols and be destroyed before they could make it to Terra.
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Secretary of Defense Yolander
Civilian Official
Secretary of Defense and Former Marine General
Marine to the end
Posts: 43
Registered: Jul 30, 2011 20:53:32 GMT -6
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Post by Secretary of Defense Yolander on Jan 8, 2016 22:44:33 GMT -6
Jasmine woke up, feeling groggy and and not quite herself. She raised herself and looked around, trynig to figure out whee she was. Looking closer, she realized she was in a raptor, but where, and who was flying the thing? Looking towards the cockpit, she saw a figure. Getting to her feet, she stepped closer, suddeny recognizing the person. Before she coudl do anything, the figure in the front turned and looked at her.
"Well, you're awake. We'll be coming into Colonial space soon and we need to figure out how to avoid getting blown to pieces. We need to get to Terra as soon as we can so we can wanr them."
Rubbing her eyes, she tried to gather her thoughts. Finally, she started to regain her memory of what had happened. Sitting in the left seat, she adjusted herself then turned to the man next to her.
"Doral, what the frak are you doing here? And where did this raptor come from?"
"Well, you were drugged when we left. Basically, Cavil set us both free, so we can warn the Fleet of the pending atatck but he knows nobody is going to believe me, or you for that matter. As for the raptor, it's a prize of war, kept in the event it would be needed for something such as this. Now, get your mind staright because we have to figure out how to survive and convince everyone back on Terra we're serious."
"Well, good luck with that. Standard procedures will be to lock us up and interrogate us. Maybe, if we're lucky, one of my access codes is still working. We may be able to sneak in and jump tp Terra. Are the FTL's working?"
"Yes, I checked them once we were far enough away from the Cylon home planet. Wouldn't all of your codes have been disabled?"
"The main ones, yes but it's possible one or two of the lesser important ones would still be okay. We could use the wireless but whoever picks us up isn't going to be anyone either of us knows. How much further?"
"ETA to terran space is fifteen minutes. Better come up with something soon."
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Six
Cylon
Like a Thief in the night, you'll never find me
Posts: 148
Registered: Jun 19, 2010 13:00:54 GMT -6
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Post by Six on Mar 9, 2016 17:08:42 GMT -6
A heavy Raider leaves the Typheous Shipyards fully armed with four Banshee Missiles and heads for the planet Terra to deliver a little surprise
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Sandy Sixx
Cylon
Cylon Model Number Six
Sometimes I love humanity, sometimes I don't
Posts: 34
Registered: May 15, 2011 0:02:38 GMT -6
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Post by Sandy Sixx on Jan 10, 2017 11:44:19 GMT -6
As Sandy strapped ehrself into the Heavy Raider, she glanced back at the four passengers accompanying her. If this little trip to the human system worked out, things would never be the same between the hybrids and cylons. She of course would be branded a traitor but she wasn't the only cylon tired of this useless fight with humanity. Still, she had intel that showed the humans were developing a new weapon, one that could easily obliterate the new Cylon Home World and everyone on it, not to mention slicing through their Basestars as if they were made of tissue paper. Flipping on the controls, she fired the engines and waited for the bay doors to open. Seconds later, she was launched and on her way to Terra.
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Col. Jack Sydell
Colonial Officer
Colonel, Fleet HQ
The One True God!
Posts: 248
Registered: Jun 29, 2011 0:28:09 GMT -6
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Post by Col. Jack Sydell on Aug 19, 2017 16:12:09 GMT -6
Jack fly the 109 into her space as he removed his hands. He turned and headed to the hangar bay to meet his crew. The Cylon marched his way down to the hanger-bay to meet his crew, he had stopped off to gather his this and the ship data drives. The crew slowly packed their heavy raiders with their supplies and items as one by one the ships left for the Scorpion. Jack stood at the hatch looking back as his ship, she slowly powered down as the hybrid went into her slumber. He closed the hatch and took his seat as they lifted off for the last time and headed for the 106.
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Hybrid
Cylon
Posts: 28
Registered: Feb 17, 2017 17:33:23 GMT -6
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Post by Hybrid on Oct 2, 2021 22:21:41 GMT -6
Sensors began going off arousing the resting Hybrid from her slumber Fearing devastation near she raised up and yell one word JUMP A split second later the Star disappeared from Dradis with a sudden BLINDING LIGHTSuddenly the 109 Ares Star JUMPED into Cylon Controlled Air Space near the planet Terra but out of range of Colonial & Terran Sensors
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