The BUS01 'Predator' slid easily through the waters of the Atlantic. The sleek nuclear submarine moved ever closer to North America, and the turmoil that raged there. They would take up station of the coast, ready to intervene if neccesary, and providing data for the oncoming PUB peacekeeping force.
"They're sending how many Ships?" Captain Mctavish had a strange sense of Deja Vu, recognising the exact question he had asked upon learning of the fleets construction.
"200 Captain, some of the new hulls included." The flicker of Deja Vu became stronger, as McTavish remembered that 'Roach' McShoutout was the same ensign who had informed him of that too.
"Well at least we're certain the NANPies are behind it this time."
"Sir?"
"Just remembering something Ensign, don't worry about it. Is everything ready?"
"Yes Sir, all systems are running smoothly."
"Then lets get ready to begin the Operation."
DT
"They're sending how many Ships?" Captain Mctavish had a strange sense of Deja Vu, recognising the exact question he had asked upon learning of the fleets construction.
"200 Captain, some of the new hulls included." The flicker of Deja Vu became stronger, as McTavish remembered that 'Roach' McShoutout was the same ensign who had informed him of that too.
"Well at least we're certain the NANPies are behind it this time."
"Sir?"
"Just remembering something Ensign, don't worry about it. Is everything ready?"
"Yes Sir, all systems are running smoothly."
"Then lets get ready to begin the Operation."
DT