Dane watched the railgun round flash across the screen and impact on their frontal armor. Alarm klaxons went off as the ship's systems registered. Dane went around to the comm and issued orders. "Attention all hands, this is a red alert. we are under attack. I repeat, we are under attack. Launch all warsuits, lock on all weapons and fire at will. Let's go people."
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Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead. - Farragut.
Sufficiently advanced Magic is indistinguishable from science - The inverse of Clarks Law.
Samuel wasn't impressed when the game device nearly hit him. He just had to give a stare to Cassey when he came to collect it. "You can scrub the deck to keep yourself entertained" He said, a smile to show his own amusement at his comment. He headed back to his war Suit. Where the small shudder caused him to stumbled and hold on to leg of his suit to keep upright. He climbed up, and into the controls of his suit. Ready for action.
Signature.
Because I need one.
kothar was up in a flash and was in his suit in just a few seconds. before cockpit door even closed he had the warmonger powered up and ready to go. he moved to the hanger bay launching door and then stepped through and launched into space and drew the energy rifle and locked onto the nearest suit that he didn't know from the Last Chance and fired a low level energy shot just enough to disable the suite. he then moved on to the next suite.
in the dark there is only one path that will take you to the true resting place of the dead.
Cassey stumbled and hit the ground when the ship shook, everyone was much faster getting in to their suits than he was, "save some for me guys!" he ran up to the controls of his suit and jumped in, everything got ready and he launched as well, he flew into close proximity of one of the enemy suits and used the tendrils to stun it, "I need to get some range on me..." he lined up a few shots and fired barely annoying the enemy, "god damn it," he kicked off of the enemy and flew to another enemy
Kothar pushed his suite to its limits as he took out more and more of the hostile warsuites.
Warsuits from the Battlemaster fought back with everything they have.
in the dark there is only one path that will take you to the true resting place of the dead.
Dane watched the clash of the warsuits on the tactical screens> He issued orders. "Railguns, assist warsuits in neutralizing the enemy force. Fire a volley of missiles at the war suit bays."
Outside, railguns swiveled and began hammering away at the forces clashing with the warsuits from the Last Chance. Missile pods rotated and plumes leapt from them as missiles roared towards the Battlemaster.
Due to personal issues, my computer time will be drastically reduced. I will try to post when I can, but for the foreseeable future, I will be pretty much unavailable.
Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead. - Farragut.
Sufficiently advanced Magic is indistinguishable from science - The inverse of Clarks Law.
Drake shouted a few commands and the Battlemaster started to fire its mini lasers to stop the missiles while moving out of the way.
in the dark there is only one path that will take you to the true resting place of the dead.
Cassey flew towards the last chance and spread out the tendrils of his suit, he fired in a fan stopping as many missiles as he could before they hit the ship, "finally something i can do..."
Kothar spun the warmonger to dodge a shot from one of the enemy warsuits. As the spin finished he fire a shot and disabled the suite.
The Battlemaster aimed its main rail cannon at the Last Chance and fired.
in the dark there is only one path that will take you to the true resting place of the dead.
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