Vindicta; Artificial Intelligence
Location: Inner System Gulf – Nyeon, Nyon Pass, At the border between the Mid Rim and Core Worlds Region
Objective: Observation and continuing efforts to secure sensor network within the System
Allies: The Golden Company, Core Imperial Confederation
Enemies: The Corporate Protectorate
Naval Complement: Thyrsian Classis II "Psyche"
With the first wave of reconnaissance droid rippling across the system at the initial order, followed soon by her <own> wave as a way to ensure that even the merest deviation in the stage of conflict would not escape them. As such, the reversion of more hostile vessels from hyperspace were perceived with calm interest even as streams of data continue to flow through 「Vindicta」.
The reestablishment of the interdiction field would have given <her> pause were <she> on a cusp of developing a semblance of emotion. While most of the vessels within Psyche were designed with a counter-measure in place, <she> had several corvettes and picket ships that were not of the same make as its ilk. After a moment of contemplation and several variation of simulations, 「The Black Swallowtail」 decided that it would not be too severe a detriment, considering Classis II has always been composed to complement Classis I. <She> would just have to relay <her> orders more frequently and insistently to the vessels under <her> command.
With <her> calculations finalised and the results falling within acceptable parameters, the Artificial Intelligence focused <her> regard back on the command deck of the Guerdon in time to observe the predatory grin that graced the Hapan’s features. And with the words interjected by the Thyrsian Warlord, 「The Black Swallowtail」 could only conclude that the Navarch considered the abundance of hostile vessels as a situation that was received with much delight. Once again, the being turned <her> regard towards the yonder.
Assured that 「Designate: Astarii Saren」knew exactly what she wanted to accomplish to sow chaos and sunder their proud lines, the consciousness remained silent and continued to track and adjust the trajectories of its various weaponries as they advanced and analysing simulations of various scenarios. Most of them projected that the gilded Warship would emerge victorious from this passing skirmish, even with the numerical advantage the 「Hostile」held, if they remained vigilant about ensuring their vulnerable stern had a semblance of defenses prepared.
And there it came, the order from the Supreme Sun Guardian. 「Vindicta」, ever keen to expand <her> repository of knowledge, marked the conclusion that <she> had arrived at as being ‘correct’ and collated the information for further review on a later date. Even as <she> acquiesced and passed the orders to the officers, the Artificial Intelligence continued her primary function of tracking their position in tangent to the hostile’s vessels, and ensuring that <her> brethren were always kept aware of any change in data even as the Guerdon stalked forward, keen to test their edge against the mettle of these new players to the galactic dejarik-board.
Even as the first exchange of salvos began to light up the infinite night, the first whisper of an incoming missive attracted <her> notice.
“Designate: Astarii Saren. Designate: Khonsu Amon. There is an unknown vessel from beyond the border of the system wishing to open a line of communications with the Guerdon. Should I receive them?”
Location: Inner System Gulf – Nyeon, Nyon Pass, At the border between the Mid Rim and Core Worlds Region
Objective: Observation and continuing efforts to secure sensor network within the System
Allies: The Golden Company, Core Imperial Confederation
Enemies: The Corporate Protectorate
Naval Complement: Thyrsian Classis II "Psyche"
With the first wave of reconnaissance droid rippling across the system at the initial order, followed soon by her <own> wave as a way to ensure that even the merest deviation in the stage of conflict would not escape them. As such, the reversion of more hostile vessels from hyperspace were perceived with calm interest even as streams of data continue to flow through 「Vindicta」.
The reestablishment of the interdiction field would have given <her> pause were <she> on a cusp of developing a semblance of emotion. While most of the vessels within Psyche were designed with a counter-measure in place, <she> had several corvettes and picket ships that were not of the same make as its ilk. After a moment of contemplation and several variation of simulations, 「The Black Swallowtail」 decided that it would not be too severe a detriment, considering Classis II has always been composed to complement Classis I. <She> would just have to relay <her> orders more frequently and insistently to the vessels under <her> command.
With <her> calculations finalised and the results falling within acceptable parameters, the Artificial Intelligence focused <her> regard back on the command deck of the Guerdon in time to observe the predatory grin that graced the Hapan’s features. And with the words interjected by the Thyrsian Warlord, 「The Black Swallowtail」 could only conclude that the Navarch considered the abundance of hostile vessels as a situation that was received with much delight. Once again, the being turned <her> regard towards the yonder.
Assured that 「Designate: Astarii Saren」knew exactly what she wanted to accomplish to sow chaos and sunder their proud lines, the consciousness remained silent and continued to track and adjust the trajectories of its various weaponries as they advanced and analysing simulations of various scenarios. Most of them projected that the gilded Warship would emerge victorious from this passing skirmish, even with the numerical advantage the 「Hostile」held, if they remained vigilant about ensuring their vulnerable stern had a semblance of defenses prepared.
And there it came, the order from the Supreme Sun Guardian. 「Vindicta」, ever keen to expand <her> repository of knowledge, marked the conclusion that <she> had arrived at as being ‘correct’ and collated the information for further review on a later date. Even as <she> acquiesced and passed the orders to the officers, the Artificial Intelligence continued her primary function of tracking their position in tangent to the hostile’s vessels, and ensuring that <her> brethren were always kept aware of any change in data even as the Guerdon stalked forward, keen to test their edge against the mettle of these new players to the galactic dejarik-board.
Even as the first exchange of salvos began to light up the infinite night, the first whisper of an incoming missive attracted <her> notice.
“Designate: Astarii Saren. Designate: Khonsu Amon. There is an unknown vessel from beyond the border of the system wishing to open a line of communications with the Guerdon. Should I receive them?”
Allies
[member="Khonsu Amon"] | [member="Tanomas Graf"]
Enemies
[member="Nova Storyteller"] | [member="Ari Zanareth"] | [member="Credius Nargath"]
[member="Renn Garrick"] | [member="Chris Walker"] | [member="Cypher Rage"]
[member="Khonsu Amon"] | [member="Tanomas Graf"]
Enemies
[member="Nova Storyteller"] | [member="Ari Zanareth"] | [member="Credius Nargath"]
[member="Renn Garrick"] | [member="Chris Walker"] | [member="Cypher Rage"]
OOC Note
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