Everyone looked tired. Some of these people were profesional mercs, or at least claimed to be, and they were barely holding it together. Most of them were just average people, so it's safe to say that they were scared. William couldn't blame them, Omega fallen, Aria fleeing, it seemed like something out of a dream. Except this wasn't a dream, and it was up to William and his crew to keep everyone together. They had received word from other surviving ships. Most of them were heading to the Citadel, but only a dozen or so we're heading to Arcadia. And only Lady Luck and another ship called Moby Dick had anything remotely resembling a warship, the rest were mostly transports and cruise ships that had been nicked by some Eclipse. Hopefully they won't face a fight when they got to Arcadia, but William had a sinking feeling in his gut.
"Open Comms to Arcadia." The crewman in charge of Comms nodded and patched him in, "Arcadia, this is Lady Luck, is anyone hearing me?"
*STATIC*
"Arcadia? Is anyone there?"
*STATIC* "-ed evac. There's a Reaper touched down on the planet. It looks like it's searching for the" *STATIC* "-e are hold up near it. Somebody, anybody,, please help. MESSAGE REPEATS"
William paled at the word Reaper. If they were the only ones going to Arcadia, they'd be screwed. He had to do something he never thought he'd ever do. Call the cops.
"This is a general alert to anyone heading to Arcadia. A Reaper has touched down on the planet proper. No idea if more are coming or not. No idea if anyone is even alive there anymore. Me and a few other ships are already en route to the planet, and we are unable to change course at this time. If you can hear me, either tell me what's so important on that planet, or we are running. Somebody please respond, I don't intend on dying for nothing."
"Open Comms to Arcadia." The crewman in charge of Comms nodded and patched him in, "Arcadia, this is Lady Luck, is anyone hearing me?"
*STATIC*
"Arcadia? Is anyone there?"
*STATIC* "-ed evac. There's a Reaper touched down on the planet. It looks like it's searching for the" *STATIC* "-e are hold up near it. Somebody, anybody,, please help. MESSAGE REPEATS"
William paled at the word Reaper. If they were the only ones going to Arcadia, they'd be screwed. He had to do something he never thought he'd ever do. Call the cops.
"This is a general alert to anyone heading to Arcadia. A Reaper has touched down on the planet proper. No idea if more are coming or not. No idea if anyone is even alive there anymore. Me and a few other ships are already en route to the planet, and we are unable to change course at this time. If you can hear me, either tell me what's so important on that planet, or we are running. Somebody please respond, I don't intend on dying for nothing."