prince admiral brendon "jay" wilson. that was his name, but he prefered to be called wilson, or prince admiral. either one was fine, except for his troops. they just called him "the admiral formally known as prince", for his new promotion was announced a week ago. but there wasn't time for that right now, cause there was a battle to be won. so it was time to make a plan. he had a dozen MS Speeders and two dozen "ball Fighters, as dubbed by his pilots, which were created by xagoba ind. ok, he thought, here is my plan, classic wedge attack patternbe the speeders and a "fire X" attack pattern for the balls. the "fire x" one of his unique fighter tactics. his opponent, using the same ships, sepperated the ships into three groups, with each group containing 8 ball fighters and four MS Speeders each., before the enemy got time to plan out his tactics, Wilson had his troop attack. wilson first sent the MS Speeders ahead as a strifing run, but canceled the order a demanded one on one, halfway throught the enemy squadrins. with two of the enemy sqaudrins engaged, the third ene,my squadrin backed away to add support as needed. that was when the X squadrin moved out. the middle started out first, and corners leaves last. this tactic allowed for manuverbility without crashing into other ships. it also allowed the lasers fired by the "x" to strick at different times, allowing for more destruction. the "X" then opened fire on the third group. after to volleys, the squdrin only had four remaining ball fighters.the remaining balls who were lucky enough to move out of the killing range returned fire, killing two of the of the "X" balls. wilson then recalled the four remaining Speeders to finish of the third group while X squadrine broke in half and put the remaining enemy forces in a cross fire. these forces were quickly demolished. the stats appeared on the board. Admiral Graysons forces: 0, Prince Admiral Wilson's forces:three MS Speeders, Twenty Ball Fighters. length of match, 10:38..End simulation. all hands were clapping as Wilson exited the simulater. "Nice win!" Admiral Grayson said, shaking Wilson's hand. "I didn't even see that coming. I also didn't expect to see you joining the top four supervisors, well, now five supervisors I guess. Congratulations." "Thanks. I haven't heard much about them, What do you know?" "Well, Adam Grit, the test pilot as he is known, has a couple of inside jokes that I'll probably never understand. Pete Nate is a supposed weapons tester and one of the best wepons creator around. Ryan South usually keeps to himself but is supposedely the one of the best vechile creators around. Now Kapola Nuva...." "Even I know of him. Ins't he the founder of Mammoth Inc?" "Yeah, the thing is though, no one has ever see him. But he is supposedly the best friend of the other three." The Prince Admiral pondered this for the rest of the day for he was supposed to go met them the next day. He had heard strange things about the group as well and one of the strange things as well were, well, they were pretty strange people. And each had their own ship. Pete had his Blade Wing, Adam his Kilo-Speeter, and Ryan had his Rhay. But Kapola's ship was the biggest of the lot as well as the most dangerous. Wanting to make a good impression, Wilson went to the Rendesvous point in space half an hour early. He was disappointed to find out that noone else was there. At exactly thirteen hundred hours, Mammoth Time, the Rhay came out of hyperspace, but no communications came in. It was another twenty minutes until the Blade Wing and Kilo-Speeter came in and judging by the communications coming throughit appeared to had been a race between Adam Grit and Pete Nate. One that Adam easily won. "I win!" "Shut up Adam." "I win!" "Give me a break, I reverted five seconds after you." "Yeah, but I gave you a minute head start>" "Next time, I'll give you a pot shot up your...." Pete Nate was interrupted by Ryan South who seemed to have just awoken from his nap. "Ahhh, get back to your love life." "Oh, by the way, Ryan, I met this hot girl the other day." "When?" "Yesterday!" "Pete, you never left your room yesterday!" "Yeah, I know, but she was really hot!" "Okay, back to reality. Kapola Nuva should be here soon." Wilson, when Kapola arrives, follow us to our final destination." "Roger." "Not Roger, my name is Ryan!" "Hi, my name is Pete, but you can call me George." "I win!" The nonsense banter continued for a while until Ryan sent out the nessage that Kapola was going to met them at the place that they were headed. So they sent Wilson the codes and told him that they would meet him there. Ryan told WIlson to jump first so Wilson did. Five minutes later, Wilson entered real space to find the Rhay docked at the space station. The Kilo-Speeter was already docked and the Blade Wing was angling in to a special docking area. "Pull in on the left of the Blade Wing Wilson." But Wilson didn't hear this, for he just realized what the space station was. It was the core station of Mammoth Inc. When Wilson debarked to the three friends. The only person he didn't see was kapola. "I thought Kapola would meet us here." "He is, but its not possible for him to meet us here, now is it boys?" Adam remarked. The three friends laughed and started heading out of the hanger. Wilson, unsure of what to do, followed them out. They passed room after room and most of the doors closed and a few were open. The doors that were opened looked to have come out of a James Bond movie. Wilson saw people playing with flame thrower and testing multiple objects including heat foam, different crystal lasers, and different types of laser absorbant vests. One room even held a freeze missle, a missle that covered its target in a ball of ice. In the next room however, he saw absolutely nothing but heard things bouncing off of the walls. He stated to walk into that room for a split second until he bumped into something, though he could not see it. Looking more closely, he saw the air ripple in many parts of the room as if he was heat comin off of a fire. The other rooms where the doors were not opening, said "Classified" or "Restricted" on the doors. Wilson quickly learned that there were five levels of the restricted doors. The doors would not open but now and then someone would phase through the door to enter the hallway. At the end of the hall they reached a door that had a level six restriction. Adam, Pete, and Ryan walked straight through the door, but when Wilson tried to follow them, he walked face first into the door. He heard laughter from behind the door. Ryan came back out, handed Wilson a badgte, and walked back in. Wilson went to the door and touched it hestantly. His hand went right through the door with a tingly feeling. He took a step through, and saw a ship hovering and WIlson figured out that the ship before him was the mythical and ledgendary Mammoth AT-HT and on top was Kapola Nuva, kneeling on one knee. "How did you get up there?" Wilson asked for he saw no ladder but this just made Kapola laugh. "Easily, they threw the holoprojector up here." Kapola looked over at Adam Grit and said "Now I'm going to tilt so be ready to catch it." The powerful replusors lifted one side of the Mammoth up and sure enough Kapola Nuva, along with his holoprojector, came down. So it seemed that Kapola Nuva was there in hologram. The holodisk was caught by Adam, who tossed it like a frisbee to Pete, who rolled it to Ryan, who threw it on to the table. "You guys know that makes me dizzy." Kapola replied. Wilson, just wanting to get the meeting started, said "Excuse me Kapola, could you please stop playing around and show up in person?" "I can't." "But you said that you'd be here in person" "I am, turn around to see me." Wilson turned around to see the Mammoth hovering a meter above the ground, yet no one else was there. "Ha Ha, very funny, No one was there" "No, see you don't understand. I had a brain link with my ship that was, till I died. But my brain and soul, if you will, was preserved in the Mammoth's memory bank. I am the AT-HT and my body only exsist in virtual space." to be coutinued...