Boarding the Projector (a low grade teleportation device) rather than dimensional shifters, or point scale manipulators "usually" meant that the opposing vessel lacked temporal as well as spatial counter measures. Essentially the opponent was a brick that might have a few sparks flying about to protect the soft hull at best. Unfortunately, "usually" still carried the risk of being rendered into fine atomic paint if the Queen decided to expend resources such as any [BT class] personnel.
[BT 32, 22, 15, and 97] re-established their glimmer nodes, and utilized electromagnetism to reinforce their life support rigs. Effectively the augmentation was still only merely a crude ad hoc armor. The magnetized shell armor was specially designed form fitting plating. Consisting of two inch titanium outer plate welded to a ferrous iron inner plate to allow for magnetism to link the plate seamlessly with the rig. Unfortunately it was the most basic armor for the most expendable of troops.
For arms there was a basket, which contained four dagger, polymered handles, and a steel spike. If the tip were flattened calling it a screwdriver would be accurate.
The Four Brown Types gave a unified sigh, clad in the brown titanium armor. The projector systems reassembled the team onto the frigate.
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A non descript Federation Trooper patrolled the vessel, under normal circumstances patrols were redundant at best, however, roughly at 0400 the AI systems fried, the UI became unresponsive and the ship became a sitting duck, with only the life support systems running.
Sabotage, and intruders were the immediate assumption, and an imminent enemy boarding action was likely to occur. Probably someone seeking information in the ongoing war with the Union.
But the [trooper] could only stare slack jawed, at the sight before him, as 4 mechanized heavy troopers suddenly uncloaked in front of him, the heavy troopers seemingly unarmed.
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"U-u-h Halt!!! Do not move!" , The [trooper] began moving to call for back up, then slumped over dead, a hole drilled through his head, and half of his upper skull flew in an arc painting the wall with his brain, his rifle levitated in the air.
[BT 97] Resonated "First Blood!, Vacation here I come!"
The Federation rifle floated flat onto her hand, as she frolicked down the hall toward the bridge. The team split ways as they emptied the vessel of life.
"Like clockwork the four ruthlessly hunted the crew. Exchange of gunfire rarely occurred as the team were always the first to fire, and never missed."
As [BT 32] illustrates in the following scene she quips.
"A thunderous roar erupted through the hull, the blast doors were ripped apart by a hulking menace. Before anyone could even fire a shot at the beast a MKIV Rifle opened fire, the gun floating in the air, every millisecond a round hit a Trooper through the eye. Less than a second later, the entire Reactor room was put down. 20 bodies lay on the floor, simply slumping over dead. [BT 22] and [BT 15] both cried out in competitive jealousy cried out, 'It was merely a lucky find.' "
[BT 97] revelled in the atmosphere of victory as despite [BT 32]'s score it had not nearly compared to cleaning out the cafeteria and bridge. And in a show of Faux paus genuflected on how every Standardized Brown Type unit performs exactly the same under the same circumstances as one another, and as sisters in arms they should be fighting for her excellency the Queen.
[BT 22, 15, and 32] Merely smirked as they disconnected from the glimmer field. the team were promptly projected back onto the Twin Moons Vessel. [Escape Pod Type 57].
[Silver Type 349] merely looked out of the window, as the pod transported the crew back to Twin Moons.
She watched as [Combat Yacht Type 3] impacted the surface of a planet with the full force of its energy capacity using conversion engines to become an annihilating anti matter charge. The ship was scuttled by order of her majesty, with the explanation given.
-[Fuck Sorry Misclick!]-Q
This wasn't the first time her majesty had dictated orders to expend her resources, but it always had all their sisters on edge. As all orders were absolutely followed regardless of potential intentions. Such was life under all of Twin Moons. All fronts were personally micromanaged by the queen all the time.
[BT 15] narrated that [BT 97] is going to get laid, much to the later's embarrassment. As a non descript federation solar system fractured into crumbling dust.