Board Thread:Middle Earth Rp Board/@comment-26084195-20150728141849/@comment-26084195-20151007195202

Very near New Terra....

The UGM blockade has resisted the vicious Pathogen assault for weeks now. Their use of gravity wells have prevented all chance of escape, and all forces sent in aid of the UGM have been absorbed by the Pathogen (yes, Galad, even yours). Despite the valiant defense, the UGM vessels are beginning to splinter beneath the ever-evolving Pathogen onslaught.

Another warp rupture appears near the battle. The Pathogen prepares to accept its new hosts. But these are a new enemy to them, one not encountered before. But known immediately to the UGM. That weird cross between a warship and a church could not be mistaken, only the Razorbirds design vessels such as those.

Drawing a bit closer to the battlefield, the Razorbird vessels fired pods into all nearby Pathogen warships. The battle-priests of the Razorbirds had boarded the enemy ship, anointed in sacred oils and invoking holy incantations, they set to work cleansing the vessels of heresy with shining incinerators (holy super-flamethrowers).