Twisted Nightmares: Voyage of the unknown

Bermuda Triangle

North Atlantic Ocean

2035

22:00 hrs

Baltimore heavy cruiser under attack by Axis warship and a alien spacecraft

Rain weeped from the clouds above the Baltimore class cruiser code-named 'Selena'. Which was now sailing the North Atlantic Ocean for any sign of alien activity. So far there was no sign of anything but a seemingly endless downpour of rain, which forced the Crew to get inside of the old World War Two vessel. The rain could still be heard from inside of the vessel. Meanwhile down in the mess hall two sailors question what they are doing.

"Why the North Atlantic? Couldn't we scan a warmer area of the planet?" Said a sailor to his friend next to him in the mess hall before he took a bite out of his burger.

"It's not the cold that bothers me. It's this old ship. No offence this is a good looking ship, but she is outdated by a long-shot. I mean the Americans haven't used this type of ship since World War Two. So why use them now? Said the other Sailor, finishing off his chicken curry.

"We are using this type of vessel because I have chosen it. I hope this doesn't present a problem Private." Said a voice from the mess hall doors. However the voice soon revealed itself as the Captain of the Selena. Marcus Weston. He wore a standard British No.3 Naval uniform  "And why are you two the last ones in here?"

The two sailors immediately braced up at the presence of the Captain before being told 'at ease' by him. They exhaled with the element of surprise fading away.

"Sorry sir, we didn't mean to offend your decision." One of them said in defence, but was silenced by Marcus raising his hand. He fall quiet quickly.

"We are using an old vessel because the aliens can track our most advanced warships. So in order stand a chance, we've began using old World War Two naval ships. However never fear, the radar has been improved a lot and the guns have and had upgraded reload time and better firing mechanics. Does that ease you?" Marcus said taking a seat in front of the two sailors.

"I'm a little at ease after hearing that, sir. But one thing still worries me. That thing is, why are we in the North Atlantic Ocean?" Asked the sailor directly opposite him. Marcus sat in silence for a while debating whether to tell them the truth.

"We've had reports that an alien ship was spotted heading towards the Bermuda Triangle, and we have to find it and destroy it. So eat up, everyone is up all night. Do you know what section your in? As you were called individually to be told what section you are in. Then you are to move your kit to the appropriate dorms for your section." Marcus said. One of the sailors who just had a sip of his drink, spat it out instantly with the mention of the Bermuda Triangle. As if on Que. The mess hall lights cut out before struggling to turn back on. Once they did, Marcus was now standing and even looked slightly moved.

"The Bermuda Triangle, sir? Have they gone completely insane. Every single ship that has went into the Devils Triangle never comes back out. Some even say the area is haunted by the ships that sunk there." The sailor said wiping his chin from the liquid he just spat out. "Besides why would the aliens use that place. If humans fear it?"

"That's precisely why they would use it. If they know that Humanity fears the Bermuda Triangle, then why would we head there?" Marcus said. "So by meeting them on their doorstep may be risky, but we need intel on them. As of now, you two need need to hurry up. No one is sleeping tonight and all lights are going off. At this moment we are going full tactical."

Once that was said Marcus got up and walked back towards the mess hall doors. He stopped for a quick second before.

"Captain your needed on the Bridge immediately. Two Princesses want you." Said a Russian voice over the ship radio. Marcus soon faded from the two sailors vision.

"His joking right? We're not really going to the Bermuda Triangle."

"I've never seen Marcus more serious. But did you see the hint of fear when the lights went out?"

* * * *

After a long walk through the Selena's hallways, Marcus began to walk back to the bridge to were he was just summoned by his Russian friend. As he did he took this as an opportunity to have a little time to himself and talk to some of his men and women. However that was short lived as he now stood in front of the Bridge door. With a mighty twist, he twisted the twist handle before lifting the lever on the bulkhead door, he soon pulled the door open he was greeted with darkness. The only scourge of light was green glow sticks place neatly on the floor. The bulkhead groaned in response as Marcus opened it. He stepped into the bridge. At first the crew in the Bridge didn't seem to notice, due to the dark, well that is in-till Marcus slammed the door shut. Everyone jumped from their seats and stood at attention followed by a salute. Marcus merely stood there, before he slowly began to move forward. As he past the nearest crew member they relaxed their salute. This continued in-till he reached his Russian friend, Aleksey Resnov.

"Everything is in ship shape, sir. However two 'Princesses' wish to see you. But I warn you comrade. They are not what you would expect them to be.." He said before being interrupted by the raise of Marcus's hand.

"I expect nothing of these two. However I am curious. For one; how did they get aboard my ship? Two, were are they now?" Marcus said as he grabbed control over the helm of the ship.

"We are here." Said two voices in unison. However Marcus could tell apart the two different voices. One had the old English way of speaking, whereas the other one sounded more modern.

"Right. I can hear that. But what do you want? But first identify yourself" Marcus said without taking his eyes off of the ocean as he still scanned the waters for any sign of trouble. So far, nothing was of a threat. Marcus sighed before turning around. He immediately regretted it. Because as soon as he turned he was greeted by two equines ,One was eye level with him and was white in colour. It's eyes were a light magenta and white. It's mane moved in a breeze that didn't exist, but the colours of the mane could not be identified. The other equine was smaller but still tall and was a dark blue, it's eyes were turquoise and it's mane also seemed to flow and it's colour still couldn't be identified, Marcus jumped back and un holstered his hidden M9 pistol and aimed at the tallest one.

Aleksey saw this and immediately reacted by grabbing the gun wielding hand just as Marcus brought it up. As soon as Aleksey grabbed that arm, he pushed it down just enough so he could kick the weapon out of Marcus's hands.

"I did warn you comrade. They are not what you expect. Yes, I know they are horses. But for now put that behind you, we have a mission to finish." He said while holding Marcus back. Then barking began to fill the bridge. Aleksey watched Marcus's face light up and let him go. Marcus crouched down and held his arms open and within seconds a German Shepherd Dog pounced into his arm whining. "Or Dina stops you by doing that. By the way just to get you three introduced. The white is Princess Celestia and the Dark blue is Princess Luna."

"Charmed." Princess Luna said offering and hoof-hand shake. Marcus cautiously shook her hoof with his free hand.

"Sir! Unidentified ship directly above us." Called the radio officer. Marcus stopped what he was going and stood up. He took control of the ships helm.

"How far are we from the Bermuda Triangle?" He asked.

"We are approximately fifth-teen minutes away. I suggest that we take it out as fast as possible before it warns any more of its forces." Aleksey said. Marcus agreed.

"Wait! What has this 'aliens done to you?' Should you leave them alone?" Said Princess Celestia. Marcus looked behind to face who questioned Aleksey, he wasn't surprised when he saw the white equine walking closer, but was stopped by Dina barking at her. Marcus then switched his gaze to Aleksey. Who immediately knew what was to be done. He walked over the the radio and switched on the last news report.

"Today San Francisco was hit today by two unknown alien aircraft. The United States Air Force despite their best efforts, could not push the aliens back. It is estimated that half the city is under siege and thousands are presumed dead. British and Russian forces are attempting to help the evacuation of what remains of San Francisco..." , channel change, "The Statue of Liberty has fallen tonight alongside with many of our warships. The USS Redemption, a Baltimore class ship, was lost a took 1,150 sailors to their death. Followed by hundreds of American, British and Russian aircraft destroyed and shot down. The newly built Tower 1 has collapsed faster then the twin towers..." After the mention of the twin towers, one of the radio operators got up and turned the radio off before heading back to her position in tears. The bridge went silent.

Aleksey looked at Marcus, before he made his way to comfort her.

"Position guns at 2-1-0. Angle at  guns 60° And prepare to fire." Marcus said.

"But comrade that would.." Aleksey was cut of by a sudden shout.

"Drop port anchor!" Marcus called over the battle siren that just activated.

"Anchor dropped!" Called a sailor. Marcus looked back towards the two princesses and Aleksey. His face showed a hint of fear. Marcus only mouthed the word 'Brace.' Because as soon as he did the port side of the ships bow dipped, followed by the stern coming out of the water slightly while turning hard left.

As planned the alien ship slowly flew over the Selena without noticing what just happened below. Marcus wasted no time in executing his plan. As the ship's stern plunged back into the water he ordered the port anchor to be holstered back up. Just when the alien ships engines came into view, Marcus prepared...

"Fire!"