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ON BOARD THE
Captain Argi of the Mendiak Gendarme was a seasoned veteran of the Youth War. Once a student of the most prestigious university of Getxo, Argi chose to enlist as an officer in the Youth War instead of continue his education. The genocidal maniacs under Koldobika's armed wing were intent on removing his people from the shores of Mendiak like they had removed them in the middle ages. Argi is a Jewish man, a proud one, and a seasoned Mendiak veteran.
Off the coast of the militant Boko Islands, Argi's cutter patrols the surf for smuggling operations.
In the command center, Argi sits casually and skims patrol logs.
Abruptly, the long-distance radios pick up a Morse code message - a distress signal followed by the internal Mendiak signal for a ship seizure.
"DISTRESS DISTRESS DISTRESS BREAK
CRUISER MN-12 LEHOIA BOARDED BY FE BREAK
CREW CANNOT FIGHT BACK BREAK
WE ARE BEING KILLED BREAK
CRUISER SEIZED SEND HELP BREAK"
Argi was called midway through the second line to the translator - he spoke with trembling words. A cruiser seized? How? And did they know how to operate the weapons on board?
The deck officer burst into the command center with sweat streaming from the pores on his face.
"Kapitainak! We've sighted a vessel and they won't respond to our visual hails!"
Argi spun around in disbelief.
"Petty Officer, get on the radio and try to reach the ship."
Argi withdrew his binoculars and fixed himself near the windows of the ship, uncapping them and scanning the horizon. Milling towards the cutter was a Mendiak naval vessel with no colors presented.
The petty officer on the radio rapidly clicked and tried to hail the ship, only to be met with static.
Argi's sight trailed over to the vessel's main guns - they were aimed right at the fast-moving cutter. Argi shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Alarma! Alarma! She's the seized boat! Alarma! Sound it, quick! Get a message off to the fleet! Kristo babesteko gurekin!"
Argi grabbed the ship-wide speaker system, shouting once more.
"Evasive tactics! Drop all weight! Drop all weight!"
The command center turned dark red as an alarm was pressed, blaring across the ship. Midshipmen and seamen scattered across the deck, unhooking anchors and tossing them off the deck. The petty officer rapidly sent radio messages to every Mendiak fleet in the area.
It was to no avail for the cutter. In the distance, the cruiser's fascist crew had already loaded their 203 millimeter guns.
A shot by the main gun rocked the cruiser, and within seconds struck Argi's cutter. The round hit the center of the deck and split the cutter in absolute two - killing most of the crew in the process.
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Captain Argi of the Mendiak Gendarme was a seasoned veteran of the Youth War. Once a student of the most prestigious university of Getxo, Argi chose to enlist as an officer in the Youth War instead of continue his education. The genocidal maniacs under Koldobika's armed wing were intent on removing his people from the shores of Mendiak like they had removed them in the middle ages. Argi is a Jewish man, a proud one, and a seasoned Mendiak veteran.
Off the coast of the militant Boko Islands, Argi's cutter patrols the surf for smuggling operations.
In the command center, Argi sits casually and skims patrol logs.
Abruptly, the long-distance radios pick up a Morse code message - a distress signal followed by the internal Mendiak signal for a ship seizure.
"DISTRESS DISTRESS DISTRESS BREAK
CRUISER MN-12 LEHOIA BOARDED BY FE BREAK
CREW CANNOT FIGHT BACK BREAK
WE ARE BEING KILLED BREAK
CRUISER SEIZED SEND HELP BREAK"
Argi was called midway through the second line to the translator - he spoke with trembling words. A cruiser seized? How? And did they know how to operate the weapons on board?
The deck officer burst into the command center with sweat streaming from the pores on his face.
"Kapitainak! We've sighted a vessel and they won't respond to our visual hails!"
Argi spun around in disbelief.
"Petty Officer, get on the radio and try to reach the ship."
Argi withdrew his binoculars and fixed himself near the windows of the ship, uncapping them and scanning the horizon. Milling towards the cutter was a Mendiak naval vessel with no colors presented.
The petty officer on the radio rapidly clicked and tried to hail the ship, only to be met with static.
Argi's sight trailed over to the vessel's main guns - they were aimed right at the fast-moving cutter. Argi shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Alarma! Alarma! She's the seized boat! Alarma! Sound it, quick! Get a message off to the fleet! Kristo babesteko gurekin!"
Argi grabbed the ship-wide speaker system, shouting once more.
"Evasive tactics! Drop all weight! Drop all weight!"
The command center turned dark red as an alarm was pressed, blaring across the ship. Midshipmen and seamen scattered across the deck, unhooking anchors and tossing them off the deck. The petty officer rapidly sent radio messages to every Mendiak fleet in the area.
It was to no avail for the cutter. In the distance, the cruiser's fascist crew had already loaded their 203 millimeter guns.
A shot by the main gun rocked the cruiser, and within seconds struck Argi's cutter. The round hit the center of the deck and split the cutter in absolute two - killing most of the crew in the process.