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“Commander
Telus, we are outnumbered and …outgunned.” The local commander of Outpost Five
in the outer fringe of the Trojan’s worlds was called on by the squad leader,
Niles. “We have to call…”
“The
Trojans won’t be coming.” Commander Telus replied. The commander is a veteran
of wars had been given the command of the outpost. The outpost was a barren
planet until the terraforming took place to make the soil futile. It became a
trading post where the other smaller independent world traders congregated.
“Then
we are doomed.” The local commander sighed.
“Evacuate
the inhabitants and prepare me my battle suit. I will meet at the Macedonian at
the gates.” Commander Telus then moved to the other chamber where the old
faithful battle suit of his was kept. It was an armored suit where the wearer
can climb in from the front before it’s sealed with the metal chest plate. The
suit was like an exoskeleton that added height and width to the wearer. The
headcover of the armor was the bull’s design cover with the double curved horn
upwards. The commander held in his right hand the heavy spear and on his left
hand was the diamond-shaped shield.
“Rally
to me, warriors.” Commander Telus called on the eight other armored warriors
that marched with him to the gate. “Form the phalanx now.”
The
eight warriors formed a line with the commander with their spears pointed
outwards. They stood there facing the onslaught of the Macedonian’s forces of
armored tanks. Macedonia relied on the heavy tanks as their advance unit while
the warriors are light in the armor except for the chest plate and sword;
remained in the tank until they breached the defenses. The tanks are shaped
with a ‘V’ sled in the front like a wedge to hit the enemy force. Behind that
wedge was the hull which held the single gunner manned the twin mounted
cannons. At the rear of the gunner was the carriage for twelve warriors to be deployed
on the breach.
“Fire
at will.” The Macedonian commander of the five tanks heading to the gate called
out.
The
cannons roared out at the nine armored Outpost warriors and they later held out
the shields to block the projectiles.
“Hold
the line.” Commander Telus called to the other eight warriors. “They rely on
us.”
It
would have worked but the Macedonian’s had another wave of attack that came
from above. At the rear of the tanks, were the four mortar launchers vehicles,
which lobbed the projectiles over the tanks towards the Outpost defense. The projectile
exploded over the nine warriors at their weak point in the armor which was at the
rear back.
The
phalanx formation fell apart and the tanks' cannons impacted at the lowered
shield. Commander Telus was thrown back by the impact then. He fell on the back
and before he could get back on the feet, he was set on by another armored
warrior.
“Trojan
servitude, die today.” That armored warrior standing over Commander Telus had
on a heavy armor suit with the head design of a lion with the long mane to the
rear. The lion warrior had on a long heavy sword that was to plunge into the
Commander’s face cover.
“I
claim victory.” The lion head warrior called out. “Heed my name. It’s Alexander
the Lion.”
Outpost
Five fell after the death of the Commander.
“How
many of the Outposts are …” King Priam had asked then of his commanders.
“All
of them with one exception. Outpost Six is still standing.” Paris replied. He
was promoted to the warrior grade and given command of a frigate. “Outpost Six
has been reinforced by Hector.”
At
that moment, on Outpost Six, a small planet which was besieged by the combined
forces of the Dardanes, Cretans, and Phoenicia of four frigates each and the
single destroyer of the Dardanes. The predator design of ships in formation was
bombarding the Outpost from the upper atmosphere.
“Commander
Hector, we are out of options.” The warrior approached the huge commander of
the Outpost.
“I
am never without an option.” Hector had replied. He had arrived at Outpost Six
when he was in the area when he heard of the attacks on the Outposts. He landed
with the detachment of warriors and reinforced the Outpost. It was to buy time
for the inhabitants to evacuate and while he was there, he had readied the
defenses.
“Commander,
we are without the new cannons.” The warrior reported to Hector.
“Do
you want me to retreat then?” Hector had glared at the warrior. “We do not
retreat. We will work our options and now we are still able to retaliate.”
“With
what, Commander?”
“With
them.” Hector indicated to the hologram that showed the plane as seen from the
orbit. The twelve frigates and the single destroyer were deployed apart
although in formation. It was a good design for them to rain the projectiles on
the outpost settlements.
What
the predators were not prepared from the other predators.
“Have
at them!” The call from the Amazons in their designs salvaged from the others.
The Amazon fleet under Queen Penthesilea consisted of six frigates and two
destroyers swoop at the frigates. The designs of ships were two Argos, one
Archaeon, and three Spartans and the Destroyer was of Macedonian.
On
the other side of the planet, two destroyers of Queen Belladina’s fleet came
out of warp speed, and then engaged the single destroyer. The Dardanes did
stand a chance against the two other destroyers of Archaeon’s design.
“Abandon
ship!’ The command went out from the Dardanes’ ship.
“We
surrender.” Queen Belladina sent in her warriors upon the defeat of the
Dardanes. Unlike the Amazons, the warriors under Queen Belladina held no care
for the surrendering crews of the Dardanes’.
“Remove
them to the spaceports. I want them ejected out, dead or alive.” The Dardanes
reacted in anger and some in fright but the opposition they rendered was brief
before they were sent to the cold void.
“They
are killing our people.” The other crews of the ships called out. “Battle
them.”
It
was a fruitless call for the frigates of the allies of the Archaeon fleet who were
soon damaged and tried to retreat.
“Disable
the engines. I want those ships intact.” Queen Penthesilea called out. The
cannons from the Amazon fleet ravaged the warp engines to disable it. Two of
the Cretans and Dardanes fled the orbit but the others were left unable to
generate retreating speed.
“Yield
or we have you destroyed.” Queen Penthesilea gave the warning to the Archaeon
ships.
Soon,
Hector was to meet the Queen Penthesilea at her ship. He came in carrying a
wounded child in his arms.
“We
are at a loss here. Troy is to abandon the outer ring now. We need to regroup
at Troy.” Hector told the Queen. The Queen looked at the child. It was a girl.
“Leave
her with me. She will be given the skills of a warrior.” Queen Penthesilea took
hold of the child. “She will be called Diana. A name suited to her for it meant
new daylight.”
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