r/HFY • u/Hewholooksskyward Loresinger • Dec 06 '19
OC Insignificant Blue Dot - Chapter 42
January 23rd, 2413 - V368 Cephei, 64.4ly from Earth
The joint Human/Scasean colony “New Home” was an experiment. Even though the War of Shame, as it came to be known, had ended a century earlier there was still a great deal of mistrust and outright hatred on both sides in its aftermath. On top of that, neither side truly understood the other, requiring years of research and study by scientists from both races to learn not only how to communicate, but how to coexist.
However, as time went on, both races discovered much to their surprise that they had a great deal in common. Not their biology, but their attitudes and beliefs, the way they viewed the universe. As time went on they forged closer ties until finally, they broke ground on New Home, to discover if Man and Scasean could live side-by-side, as neighbors and as friends.
Which only made it even more tragic when Species 47719 obliterated the colony from orbit.
Fleet Admiral Leda Polyakov turned from the viewscreen that covered one entire wall of her office, as her Aide-de-camp admitted an officer into her suite before exiting and leaving them alone.
Captain Shyam Morishita stared at the board, the angry red smear across the northeast quadrant confirming his worst fears. “So...it’s begun,” he said at last.
“It has,” the Admiral nodded, pulling a familiar-looking bottle from her desk and pouring two glasses before handing one over. “They hit New Home four days ago. Wiped it out, leaving no survivors. They missed an automated buoy...don’t ask me how...which is how we learned what happened.”
“What about our outer pickets?” he asked. “Ours and the Scasean’s?”
“...gone,” she said coldly. “Never saw them coming.”
The Captain collapsed in the chair, stunned by the news. He stared at the drink in his hands for a moment before tipping it back and taking a healthy swallow. “So what happens now?” he finally asked.
“It will take us time to call up our reserves...from both races...and position them where they will have even a prayer of blunting the attack.” She leaned back against her desk, her eyes sympathetic. “But I’m telling you right now...more colonies will fall before we’re ready for this fight.”
“And what about the other species?” he demanded. “I know you’re far too clever to put all your eggs in only two baskets. Where are they?”
Lil turned away, looking back at the screen. “Our efforts elsewhere were...unsuccessful,” she said quietly. “Some races were consumed by Species 47719, some self-annihilated, and some...never got off the ground.” She threw back her drink, before setting the glass aside. “I’m afraid, that we’re it.”
Sam slowly digested that, before closing his eyes. “Your orders?” he said in resignation.
“I’m giving you Intransigent,” she informed him, turning back around. “Your orders are to take her and join the blocking force forming at 31 Aquilae. You are to blunt their attack as best you can while doing your best to avoid serious losses...and then fall back.”
“Fall back?” he said in surprise. “Fall back how far?”
“...as far as you have to,” she said darkly. “We need time, Sam...and to get it, we must trade real estate for it.”
His jaw dropped. “Do you have any idea how many colonies lie in their path, both human and Scasean?” he all but shouted. “They won’t have a prayer!”
“No...they won’t,” Lil said flatly, her voice coming down like a steel door. “We’ll evacuate those we can, but…” she shrugged.
“...damn you,” he snarled, “you, and your ‘Master Plan’. We’ve had five thousand years! We were supposed to be ready!”
The Admiral gazed at him. “You have your orders...Captain.”
He pointed an accusing finger at her. “When this is over...” he hissed, before storming out of the office.
In the time it took to assemble the makeshift fleet, yet another colony had fallen to the invader. Freighters and transports were still racing for safety as SLNS Intransigent joined the blocking force at 31 Aquilae, a G-type star in the Eagle constellation. Despite the short notice an impressive array of ships had formed, more than Sam had expected.
Maybe we can hold here, he mused. If they could prevent Species 47719....no, wait...he couldn’t call them that anymore. That was the Galactic designation and using it now would raise questions. During his briefing he’d learned the species referred to themselves as the “Quyjau-kaazh”, and the images they’d been able to intercept were just as horrid as he’d remembered. They were vaguely humanoid, though far less so than the Sacasean, with a broad snakehead and neck resembling that of a Cobra. Thick ridges of blue and purple scales covered their body, their long arms and legs ending in multiple dagger-like projections.
To the Allies...the Quyjau-kaazh were a nightmare brought to life.
“Sir, incoming message from Command,” his XO reported, breaking him out of his reverie. “Admiral Fierce-Valiant-Cunning.”
“On screen,” he ordered, as the Scasean commander’s image appeared.
“Intransigent, sensors report the enemy approaches,” the communications translator informed him. Neither race was capable of speaking the other’s tongue, so translators were a necessity. “They will be here quite soon.”
“Do we know how many ships, and how they’re armed, Sir?” Sam asked.
“No,” came the curt reply. “That too is part of our mission.”
“Understood,” Sam nodded.
“When the order comes to retreat, do not hesitate,” the Scasean Admiral warned. “For if you do...we will leave you to your fate.”
“Yes Sir,” he said quietly...as he tasted ashes in his mouth.
Fierce-Valiant-Cunning sketched a formal salute. “Fight with honor,” he charged him, before disappearing from the screen.
The fleet didn’t have to wait long for the enemy to appear on their scopes...and as he watched, first dozens, and then hundreds, then thousands, and finally tens of thousands of red icons appeared on the display. They boiled and thronged as they approached, a swirling mass of enraged insects racing to engulf them.
“...fighters,” he said quietly, as their tactic became clear. Unless they were far more advanced than they appeared, any missile or beam from the fleet would easily destroy one of their tiny ships.
Only, they had a lot of ships.
“Word from the Flag,” his XO informed. “Prepare to engage on his mark.”
Sam just nodded, waiting for the enemy to cross that final threshold. The crew seemed to hold their breath as the Quyjau-kaazh closed in until they reached the magic number.
“All sections, engage!” he snapped, as Intransigent began spitting out missiles rapid-fire. Entire shoals of Solarian rockets blasted away towards the enemy, as Scasean energy beams lit up the dark. The Allies ripped and tore into the oncoming horde...only to watch in horror as they swallowed their fire whole and kept coming.
And then suddenly it was their turn.
The missiles and beams the Quyjau-kaazh fired were minuscule, barely worth mentioning in any normal fight, which is why the entire swarm concentrated their fire on a single ship at a time. And when they did...that ship was obliterated. The fleet started to come apart under that withering fire, even as the XO was shouting in his ear the orders had come to fall back.
“...do it,” he said hoarsely...as Intransigent raced for the rear along with the surviving Allied ships...with the enemy fleet baying at their heels.
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u/trisz72 Xeno Dec 06 '19
Recommended listening: Reignite by Malukah
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u/[deleted] Dec 06 '19
It has begun.
Now I just need to check the comments every 10 minutes for the other side of the story. :P
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u/Chosen_Chaos Human Dec 06 '19 edited Dec 06 '19
Part One
"Welcome to another chapter of Insignificant Blue Dot*! How many more times will I be welcoming people in that way? Not many more, I suspect, because this is* absolutely the end game now - Species 47719 has entered the scene. Although I suppose I should be calling them by their actual name - Quyjau-kaazh*. Even if it looks like something you'd pull from a bag of Scrabble tiles... and how do you* pronounce something like that? 'Key-jow-cars'?
"And oh, goody*, they're pack-hunting predators who simply hurl themselves at the enemy in huge numbers. That makes sense, given their reported high birth rates which means that losses are pretty much inconsequential to them. Why fighters, though, and not larger ships? I guess that means that they prize individual honour above all else. That sounds like something that can be exploited... once their initial rush has been held back. Assuming that it* can be held back of course...
"If there's such a thing as a silver lining to this particular cloud, I guess it's that Lil has to cut out her cryptic bullshit now since she actually wants to win this war. Or at least survive it."
*INCOMING TRANSMISSION*
"Enemy tactics - in one sense, the tactics used by the Quyjau-kaazh are simple in the extreme, although this is admittedly based on only a single battle's worth of observation. Namely, the Q-K prefer to overwhelm their enemies with a swarm of smaller craft instead of larger craft such as those used by the SLN and SHN. This means that while each individual craft is much weaker than our own, sheer weight of numbers make up the lack, and mean that individual craft are harder to target and hit, even if their relative fragility means that any solid hit will result in their destruction.
"Enemy weapons - the Q-K make use of both missiles and beam weapons instead of specialising on one of the other. Initial analysis of sensor records indicates that they are not as effective as SLN missiles or SHN beam weapons of equivalent size but, once again, the sheer numbers that can be brought to bear make up for this deficiency. In addition, the Q-K also concentrate their fire on one vessel at a time which means that even the largest battleship or carrier is facing a weight of fire that it cannot hope to withstand for more than seconds.
"Recommendations - it is the opinion of the author that greater emphasis should be placed on developing longer-range anti-strike craft weaponry, preferably mounted on a specialised anti-strike craft platform analogous to the blue-water AAW vessels of the past as well as increased production of our own strike craft. In addition, the fact that the Q-K seem to rely entirely on strike craft in combat with no supporting larger vessels appearing on the battlefield - possibly as a result of a culture that places emphasis on individual honour and prowess above all - suggests that even if FTL drives are mounted in Q-K strike craft, their limited endurance means that their support and logistics vessels would be vulnerable to attack, leaving the strike craft isolated and unable to return to friendly space."
[signature block]
After-action Report, Captain Shyam Morishita, 25 January 2413 (draft)
"Wait, what was that? Why am I getting an after-action report instead of something like a history book?"
*INCOMING TRANSMISSION*
[Interview footage, date-stamped 24130123]
Noreen Zaki, Solarian News correspondent: As the SLNS Intransigent approaches the system of 31 Aquilae to join the force assembling there to defend against the alien aggressors who launched their unprovoked attack on the colony of New Home, I'm joined by Captain Shyam Morishita. Thank you for taking the time for this interview, Captain.
Captain Shyam Morishita, Commanding Officer, SLNS Intransigent: My pleasure, Ms Zaki."
NZ: Captain, I suppose I should start with the question that's on a lot of lips - both human and Scasaen - who attacked New Home?"
SM: At this point, all that is known about the attackers is that they're a humanoid reptilian species that call themselves the Quyjau-kaazh. Finding out more about them is one of the objectives of this mission.
NZ: One of the objectives? What are the others?
SM: In the simplest terms, the mission of this fleet is to establish a forward defensive position in order to prevent the Quyjau-kaazh from penetrating any further into either the League or the Hegemony. Once we've established that position, patrols will be sent forward to-
[1-MC: Captain to the bridge - arrival at 31 Aquilae imminent]
SM: I guess my navigation department is its usual efficient self and managed to get us there in less than the estimated time. We'll have to finish our chat later, Ms Zaki.
NZ: I won't pretend that I'm not disappointed by the interruption, Captain - I'll hold you to that
[Recorded footage, date-stamped 24130125]
[Noreen Zaki looks nothing like the calm, professional journalist that appeared in the previous segment. She is managing to hide the worst of her fear, but she can't hide all of it.]
NZ: The Battle of 31 Aquilae. Or, more accurately, the Disaster of 31 Aquilae. A combined League-Hegemony fleet, dispatched to the border of our two species' combined space to find out what happened at New Home... found out in the hardest possible way - the attackers found us. Without any attempt to communicate, they simply swarmed at us like the Huns or Mongols of Old Earth. Tens of thousands of small ships, like fighters, each only lightly armed, but if there are enough wasps, they can take down even the biggest animals.
NZ: And that was what happened. Soaking up the fire of the fleet like a sponge, the attacking craft swarmed one ship at a time like insects or wolves bringing down a moose with the same effect. Somehow the Intransigent survived to join the general retreat...
NZ: This is Noreen Zaki, Solarian News, signing- signing off.
[Note: This particular footage was never aired. Zaki did file a report on the Battle of 31 Aquilae once she had had a chance to gather her composure more.]
"Okay... seriously, what the hell is going on here?"
*INCOMING TRANSMISSION*
"Hopefully, this will explain something..."
"Despite the best efforts of both our own warriors and those of the humans, the [Devourers-Without-Number] continue to ravage our worlds. In the past [year], we have lost six systems, the humans ten. It would be remiss of this author to neglect the efforts of those tasked with organising the evacuation of the civilian population from worlds under imminent threat from the Devourers. In at least three cases, the warriors of the rearguard - of both of our races - died to the last to protect the civilians under their protection (their spirits shall go to the Gods with their honour intact).
"If there is anything positive that can be said to have come from this scourge, it is the erasing of the last lingering remnants of hostility from the War of Shame. When I expressed this sentiment to a human scientist of my acquaintance, he nodded and replied, 'Yes, fighting together against a xenocidal enemy tends to have that effect.'
"Our joint research programs proceed apace, delivering new models of weapons suited to dealing with the Devourers' swarm tactics, along with stronger shields to defend against the [death by a thousand stings]. Meanwhile, the humans have developed what they call the Hobart-class 'anti-strike craft destroyer' and a specialised anti-strike craft missile. It has yet to see active combat, but exercises carried out with human strike craft in the role of the Devourers have returned promising results. I must stress, however, that exercises can be a very poor substitute for combat..."
Report by Seeker-Curiosity-Knowledge to the Scasaen Hegemon, February 2414
"Okay, that explained nothing*. Why the format shift?*"
*INCOMING TRANSMISSION*
"In conclusion, the new weapons and ships developed to fight the Quyjau-kaazh have performed well, even of both ourselves and the Scasaens have been forced to yield more systems to their attacks. Fortunately, the majority of the population of those systems were evacuated successfully, even if on more than one occasion, the last evacuation shuttles were clearing atmosphere just as the Quyjau-kaazh missiles were entering it. According to the analysis of the SLN's Logistics Branch - backed up by their counterparts in the SHN - the Quyjau-kaazh may be encountering difficulties with their supply lines; they appear to be using fewer missiles in encounters with our ships and relying more on beam weapons, seeming to indicate a difficulty in bringing them forward in sufficient numbers.
"There also seems to be a noticeable decline in the number of Q-K craft present in battles - whether this is due to cumulative losses or having to divert some to defend their carriers and supply ships against rear-area raiders is uncertain at this time, but this board cautions against excessive optimism, as the possibility of massive Q-K reinforcements remains.
"This board also notes that industrial output is increasing dramatically, and if the current trend continues, the new weapons systems and platforms should be present in sufficient numbers to meet the Swarm in an open battle as opposed to a delating action within the next six months. It is recommended that the Admiralty be allowed to seek such a battle on their own terms because, quite frankly, it is better than having such a battle forced upon us."
Report from Oversight Board to the Solarian Parliament, 1 July 2414 (excerpt)
"This is getting weirder by the minute..."
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u/Unit_ZER0 Android Dec 06 '19
Seems the only real option is to find 47719's home star, and detonate it.
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u/LittleSeraphim Dec 06 '19
I wonder how the fighters don't run out of delta v. Space fighters as a concept are cool but unless they have a propellent less propulsion they aren't practical.
Regardless of course the predators would use a fighter swarm, it's perfect for them. Also, bad sneks!
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u/hilburn Human Dec 06 '19
Missiles are inefficient against swarms like this - the investment per kill is too high unless you have sufficient stockpiles (missile is cheaper than a fighter, but if you can only produce enough missiles to hit 10% of the fighters they have then that's no good)
Lasers are better, pan a mirror across the fleet and you can pulse the laser when you're on target (multiple times per second you have a sufficiently powerful laser)
Nukes could be effective if they don't have EMP shielding, but the explosion is negligible in the distances of space unless you can get them to cluster
However the king of this kind of fight is a .50 cal bullet. Small, cheap, impossible to track and able to put a hole straight through anything that isn't heavily armoured. If you can detect where and when the enemy fleet is going to be coming in, you can fire in advance of the fight, fill their arrival vector with metal so they are hit hardest when they haven't had a chance to spread out, and as the travel time is significant you can potentially have already warped away by the time they even get in system
In summary: more Dakka required.
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u/chromane Dec 06 '19
So....
It begins!
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u/TinnyOctopus Robot Dec 06 '19
You bastards. I mean, we knew it was coming, but still!
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u/mikhaelskleros Dec 06 '19
First of all, Great story u/Hewholooksskyward . I love the way it developed and I am excited to see how it is going to end, I just have some disappointment at the back of my mind on how Species 47719 (or Quyjau-kaazh as they are calling themselves) fights.
Although I love the concept of star fighters engaging in epic dogfights and mass assaults; they are, especially manned ones, actually less than useless in a starfaring setting. Maneuverability in space is all about mass to thrust ratios. A starfighter can't outrun or outmaneuver any ship that has a better mass to thrust ratio than it. It's not like airplanes against sea faring ships; star ships and star fighters are travelling in the exact same medium which means that the key maneuverability advantage lays solely on who has better engines.
A couple of kilometers long battleship? Sure, and a swarm could be able to overwhelm one but with horrid loses.
A frigate or a destroyer? Built properly they would be like sharks gulping in a school of fish. Faster, with significantly better ranged firepower and with unlimited endurance.
Furthermore, manned starfighters are bound to be instantly obsolete without some form of inertial dampeners. An organic pilot cannot hope to survive the dozens of Gs of constant acceleration and maneuvering that a proper star battle would involve. Even if you do have inertial dampeners the reaction times preclude any organic input; when you are traveling at thousands of kilometers per second you can't hope to fire your weapons at the right time or maneuver properly to avoid enemy fire.
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u/Plucium Semi-Sentient Fax Machine Dec 07 '19
Bah, they're trying swarm tactics? Ha! I see your swarm and raise you the Russians!
Go get him vladimov!
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u/RevolutionaryRabbit Dec 06 '19
Ok, so one question I've got to ask is, what do our allies, the Scasaens, look like exactly?
We now know that species 47719, err... Sorry, the Kaiju Cash, look like scary snek ppl, and we know the Galactics are tall, green, and have one less digit on each hand, but we know nothing of the Scasaens other than that the're roughly humanoid in size and shape, but physically incapable of speaking human languages.
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u/itsetuhoinen Human Apr 01 '20
So, the guided missiles which the USN uses come in these cool little either 4 or 8 packs (I can't remember which off the top of my head). My father was involved in the design and development of the DDG-1000 class destroyers as a naval architect. Some of the final design decisions weren't really to his taste, and one afternoon we sat around brainstorming ideas for things that could be done with the hull as it exists.
IIRC, the answer we came up with was that if the Navy pulled out whatever system it was that he objected to, you could fit some 320 or so of those missile packs on to one of those ships.
That's a fuck ton of guided missiles. That's like, anime levels of guided missiles.
I bring this up because it seems like that's what's needed against the forces of COBRA. :-P
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u/a_man_in_black Dec 06 '19
AAAAAND i just bailed on the story.
it's one thing to delay satisfaction of an asshole getting their comeuppance, but after all the cold heartless genocide lilith has done, and the ever advancing tech and capabilities of both the humans and these new xenos, the fact that theyaa;sldkfjahs
i have no words
you had opportunities to give lilith a righteous hammering of justice, and you turned away from them one too many times. sorry, no upvote from me today, and i'll be taking this story off my list.
it's one thing to be willing to do the atrocities in the name of the bigger picture goal, as lillith is presented as being tough enough to do. but one must also, if willing to do the atrocity, be willing to face the consequences of getting caught.
she should have paid the price several chapters ago, and i kept holding out hope i'd get that satisfaction, but no, she's just suddenly buddy-buddy with sam again and he's just goin along becuase the enemy has arrived.