S u r i
Grim Reaper
- Joined
- May 22, 2011
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Re: Milky Way Galaxy (Space Itself)
"...We've lost signal. Further orders commander?" Michael said, looking to Syilvia.
Syilvia watched with wide eyes as she saw the attackers jut massacring the people of this planet. She shook her head and clenched her teeth, "We don't stand a chance against these things. Get us as close as you can without alerting the enemy presence. Our stealth capabilities are very standard, but I'm sure they'll hold up. Once we get out of warp, disable all frequencies but my own. Combat Operators, switch the weapons to disabling gel. Syri, get to The Cleaver's operation room. I want you ready to punch it in a wide radius as soon as I give you the order. With the upgrades we got, it should be strong enough to seriously damage a lot of them. If they find us, I want our weapons to start firing the disabling gel. We'll be playing it close, but I believe in all of you."
The bridge members all replied with a succinct, "Ma'am!" The other crew members were already hard at work when they heard their commander speak.
Syri was running to prime the Clear, the Saerif's signature weapon. It wouldn't be long now until they were at their destination.
Syilvia sat in her seat, staring at the visuals of the...massacre that was occurring. She shook her head slowly and thought, We might not get there in time to help them. But we can at least pick up survivors...If there are any.
"...We've lost signal. Further orders commander?" Michael said, looking to Syilvia.
Syilvia watched with wide eyes as she saw the attackers jut massacring the people of this planet. She shook her head and clenched her teeth, "We don't stand a chance against these things. Get us as close as you can without alerting the enemy presence. Our stealth capabilities are very standard, but I'm sure they'll hold up. Once we get out of warp, disable all frequencies but my own. Combat Operators, switch the weapons to disabling gel. Syri, get to The Cleaver's operation room. I want you ready to punch it in a wide radius as soon as I give you the order. With the upgrades we got, it should be strong enough to seriously damage a lot of them. If they find us, I want our weapons to start firing the disabling gel. We'll be playing it close, but I believe in all of you."
The bridge members all replied with a succinct, "Ma'am!" The other crew members were already hard at work when they heard their commander speak.
Syri was running to prime the Clear, the Saerif's signature weapon. It wouldn't be long now until they were at their destination.
Syilvia sat in her seat, staring at the visuals of the...massacre that was occurring. She shook her head slowly and thought, We might not get there in time to help them. But we can at least pick up survivors...If there are any.