09-15-2016, 12:20 PM
10 hours on the Bridge of "The Rage". SynJyn was gathering copies of all security video, audio, radar/sonar reports and every pic and vid that any sailor or viking may have taken, there was only 2. He gave no orders to sequester the video's, he didn't forbid any talk of the monster. Hell, he wants the world to know about that thing and to avoid it. He was preparing to do a short video that could be released to the shipping community, for safety. The COB (Chief of Boat) arrived with the debriefings, something to be read later. "Thank you COB, carry on"
"Attention all vessels, this is Defensive Ship "The Rage" at 1400 Zulu we encountered a destroyed passenger vessel located at -34.086 x 171.997. Upon attempted rescue efforts we encounter a previous unknown beast that was capable of swallowing lifeboats whole. Video attachments are available of the encounter. Consider all ship traffic in this area extremely dangerous."
The recording was transmitted to Larson Lir', he would approve and then dispatch it globally. SynJyn had yet not been able to review all data, not that what he had seen had helped make anymore sense. His mind went to offensive matters. The fire power needed to deal with such a creature would be massive. Safest route would be avoid that area, the Lir' family has very little traffic down here anyways. Luckily this same video could be and was used to report the incident to the New Zealand authorities, they would somehow need to investigate further. If they was smart they would just use the security videos of the attack .
The ship's Captain was adjusting route to to Moscow, to get there fast. It may not be a smooth ride but it would do the job. Synjyn was torn between planning on Monster fighting and preparing his training plans for the Vikings once they got to Moscow. Deciding to wait til he had access to weapon dealers, he started writing out his CQB (Close Quarter Battle) protocols and other Land base war fare scenarios.
4 days out from attack: SynJyn had stood down The vikings. They were to field strip gear and clean all weapons, even tho no shots were fired. He was proud of his Vikings, no panic, no one pulled the trigger out of fear, and situation like that could have ended the lives of everyone on board. Jotting down a ideas for rewards, some well earned R&R and some public accolades, he laid down his pen. He had slept little and it was catching up, exhausted he laid down for his first real sleep.
Edited by SynJyn, Sep 15 2016, 06:00 PM.
"Attention all vessels, this is Defensive Ship "The Rage" at 1400 Zulu we encountered a destroyed passenger vessel located at -34.086 x 171.997. Upon attempted rescue efforts we encounter a previous unknown beast that was capable of swallowing lifeboats whole. Video attachments are available of the encounter. Consider all ship traffic in this area extremely dangerous."
The recording was transmitted to Larson Lir', he would approve and then dispatch it globally. SynJyn had yet not been able to review all data, not that what he had seen had helped make anymore sense. His mind went to offensive matters. The fire power needed to deal with such a creature would be massive. Safest route would be avoid that area, the Lir' family has very little traffic down here anyways. Luckily this same video could be and was used to report the incident to the New Zealand authorities, they would somehow need to investigate further. If they was smart they would just use the security videos of the attack .
The ship's Captain was adjusting route to to Moscow, to get there fast. It may not be a smooth ride but it would do the job. Synjyn was torn between planning on Monster fighting and preparing his training plans for the Vikings once they got to Moscow. Deciding to wait til he had access to weapon dealers, he started writing out his CQB (Close Quarter Battle) protocols and other Land base war fare scenarios.
4 days out from attack: SynJyn had stood down The vikings. They were to field strip gear and clean all weapons, even tho no shots were fired. He was proud of his Vikings, no panic, no one pulled the trigger out of fear, and situation like that could have ended the lives of everyone on board. Jotting down a ideas for rewards, some well earned R&R and some public accolades, he laid down his pen. He had slept little and it was catching up, exhausted he laid down for his first real sleep.
Edited by SynJyn, Sep 15 2016, 06:00 PM.