MSNPC Nysari - Enemy for Life.

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May 27, 2026, 8:09:57 AM (4 days ago) May 27
to StarBase 118 Ops a Star Trek PBEM RPG
(( Orion Marauder Corsair - Bridge ))



With the enemy vessel being much more nimble than her 'Corsair' Nysari had to force them to fight on her terms, which meant remaining within range of their shuttle and the mining rig that they had been snooping around. It kept them under constant threat, and they could never be sure that she wouldn't just vaporize the rig and everyone on it. And she would. In a heartbeat. That also unfortunately kept them close to their own minefield. Even if they weren't supposed to be able to target her ship, that wasn't something she liked.


The ship rocked as a pair of the mines collided with each other. She frowned, as their weapons peppered another set of asteroids around the enemy ship.


Nysari: Keep us away from those mines...


Helm officer: I am attempting to do do so, ship mistress, but they are behaving very erratically. Not as they were before.


Nysari frowned. This had to be the enemies doing. She stood as the ship rocked again.


Nysari: Sensors... is there anything else out there?


She looked over to her science officer and waited.


Science officer: I do not detect anything other than their ship, and our mines. I will continue scans.


Nysari nodded. Now was not the time to be impatient. Even if she liked being the ruthless ship captain, she wasn't stupid and berating anyone at this moment wouldn't serve her. She watched as the enemy ship pulled behind another cluster of asteroids, this time pulling out of their range for a moment. She frowned.


Nysari: Follow them... we need to end this now.


The 'Corsair' moved off sliding out of range of the mine, chasing after the enemy vessel.


Science officer: Ship mistress! I have detected several probes... they went unnoticed before due to their low power emissions.


Nysari whirled around. So that was why the mines had been behaving erratically.


Nysari: Weapons! Destroy---


She was cut off as the ship rocked again. An alarm blared as the ships shields began to fail.


Weapons officer: Ventral shields failing!


Nysari: Well get them back!


Then the ship shuddered violently.


Sciecne officer: ANother asteroid has exploded, and several of our own mines were the cause!


Nysari growled as the ship began to list slightly.


Nysari: Where are those probes... I want them destroyed now.


Weapons officer: I have them targeted... four small probes just on the periphery of the area.


Nysari: Then fire. Destroy them all.


The weapons officer nodded and tapped on the fire control, sending disruptor blasts in several directions. Before Nysari could determine if they had actually been hit, she was thrown to the deck.


Nysari: Report!


Engineer: Explosions on our ventral side! Severe damage to the engineering section!


Nysari: How?!


Science officer: A wayward pair of mines were unable to avoid a collision with the ship.


Engineer: Systems going critical.


Nysari: Can you stop it?


Engineer: No. I give it less than 2 minutes before the ship explodes.


She slammed a fist onto the deck, hard enough that she heard a crack in her hand. She howled, then hefted herself off the deck.


Nysari: Are we in range of the planet?


Science officer: Yes, ship mistress.


She nodded, cradling her hand to her chest.


Nysari: Then we abandon ship... and collect the bird of prey. :: She looked to the helm officer :: Roll the ship and eject the warp core... make sure you catch anything that remains of their probes in the explosion... I do not want them to be able to repeat this little trick of theirs...


The helm officer nodded, and keyed in the commands before hurrying off of the bridge. The other officers did the same, leaving Nysari to stand there for a moment as alarms blared at her and fires erupted from various conduits. She had really liked this ship. Now that it was taken from her, Captain Foster would surely pay. In blood preferably. She would see to that. She turned and hurried off the bridge to the near by waiting transporter room and joined what survived of her crew as they beamed to Onzion's lab.


The 'Corsair' heeled over and belched out its warp core. As it exited the vessel internal explosions rippled across the hull, as the rest of the ship erupted into flames. The warp core tumbled toward a near by asteroid and impacted. There was a flash of light as the containment fields failed then the matter and anti-matter collided, erupting in to a brilliant ball of purple and blue. The nearest asteroid was disintegrated and others shattered in to thousands of fragments, spiraling in all directions, that was sure to leave no ship or device in range unharmed.


(( Planet Side - Reence's Lab ))


The remaining crew of the 'Corsair' materialized in her love's lab looking worse for way, but angry and ready to get back at the ship that had destroyed theirs. She looked down one of the corridors.


Nysari: You lot... get the bird of prey ready for launch... I will go inform Onzion or what has occurred.


She stalked off down the corridor as her crew went the other way, still cradling her hand to her chest. She found Onzion in one of his labs, hard at work on something.


Nysari: My love...


Reence: Reaponse?


Nysari: The 'Corsair' is no more... destroyed by those vile people in orbit. Merchants they claim...


Reence: Response?


She looked down at her hand, finally acknowledging it to herself.


Nysari: Oh... yes...


Reence: Response?


She let him tend to her hand, continuing to speak.


Nysari: They did not fight like merchants... they had probes and were controlling our mines... something is wrong here, my love... we should leave... set up in a new system, until we know who these people are...


Reence: Response?


Nysari: Then we can make their lives a living hell... until they beg for it to end... and then some more just for fun!


Reence: Response?


~~~

Nysari
Orion Pirate with a vendetta

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Lt. Commander Solaris McLaren
Acting Executive Officer
Starbase 118 Ops
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