08:54, 1 week before lift off:
The team sat in the meeting room, each doing their own thing. Sean spinning a 50 Cal. Bullet between his fingers, Malachi getting drunk off his ass, Hunter running a virus scan over the U.N. Servers, Toni using the holo-keyboard on his arm, Richtofen cleaning his bonesaw, and J.J. asleep in his chair. After a few minutes Coleman walks in to the room, with a man in a pilot's suit, holding a file. "Good morning, men." Coleman begins "I hope you've all been enjoying your peace away from warfare, because it is officially over." He slams the file on the table, spilling the photos of the ships in the sky and attacking the cities. " These ships appeared less than a week ago and have failed to respond to any form of communication.... Other than violence" he glares at Malachi as he takes a swig of vodka." What? Why are you looking at me? What did I do?" " Are you kidding me! You fired Nuclear Missiles at them, WHAT DID YOU THINK WOULD HAPPEN!??! Coleman quickly snaps back." Hey, I thought they would go boom, didn't know they would survive." Malachi shrugs. " For god's sake Malachi... Anyway, after the events that transpired yesterday the U.N. has put world governments on high alert, and have decided to send us in." He pauses at the fact Richtofen just raised his hand as though they were in school." Um... Yes, Richtofen what is it?""Well, sir, just a quick question, how are we going to get up there?" Richtofen asks, putting his bonesaw down." Well, that's where Captain comes in at" Coleman looks over at the pilot as he takes off his helmet."Gentlemen, this is Scott P. LaRochelle, he's the current head commander of the U.N. Space Armada... Or what little we have of it. Anyway I'm going to be handing it off to him now, so, Captain, if you will." Coleman walks back to his seat and captains steps to where Coleman was standing. "Thank you Coleman. Now, Hunter could I borrow you for a second?""Yes, Sir Captain!" Hunter steps forward and Captain pulls out a clicker. He clicks it and a hologram of the Martian Invader appears."This is a modified Martian invader, a troop transport ship used to carry a hundred or so troops to Earth at once, however very unequiped for flight. This version though has been modified and can be used for that. Now we are not heading into space to combat the ships, we've already convinced the Martians and Venish to beam aboard and take them from the inside out, Dr. Toni you can have what remains of the ships. The reason we are heading into space is to travel through this." he clicks it again revealing a hologram of a wormhole. " From what our analysts have recorded, it should be around for a few weeks, which will give us enough time to-" "No" Toni interjects and stands up. " Your analysts didn't realize it was man made, which is an understandable mistake. It's obviously artificial and doesn't look like it'll be open for even a week and a half. I say give us a week at most and then get up there." Captain stares at him in shock." So you're saying that we less than a week to train you for space?""Personally I think we need more Training in combat combat rather than space travel." Sean states. After a few hours of debating they decide everyday they will spend 2 hours space training and 4 combat training.
Current moment:
" QUICKLY, IT'S ABOUT TO CLOSE!" Captain yells at the pilots.EVERYONE, BETTER BUCKLE DOWN CAUSE WE'RE GOING FULL THROTTLE! the ships suddenly jolts forward and most of the team hit the wall. As they sped up, the wormhole grew smaller. Luckily, with only seconds to spare, they made it, but due to the lack of preparations for traveling through a wormhole and the lack of equipment on the ship all of the crew passed out, with the exception of Hunter, as well as the ship losing power. At this point Hunter begins sending out distress signals. " This is the Martian Invader giving out a distress call to any nearby friendly ships, our crew is unconscious and we lack any power we need assistance p-please help!"