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Re: Parin IV - Space Station Brilliance
"Sweet secrets of the deep space!" The General lunges forward in his chair and hits a button on his desk. At once a blue shield flickers into existence in front of his desk. "What in the hell are you thinking, breaking into my office like that. Tell me why I shouldn't call security right now... Great, dropped my cigarette." The General dives under his table and comes up with a Tobaccorp cigarette - imported from Terra Prime. With a sigh he lights it again.
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At first the simulation goes well against a group of the creatures - the program titled them A.F.O.s for some reason. The plasma weapons dispatches them two at the time with just two hits needed.
Suddenly, a cloud of spores appear.
"That is worst case scenario", Mara comments as the cloud descends upon the ship and tears it to ribbons. The bombs manage to tear holes into the cloud, but in vain - the holes fill up too quickly with other spores. "An older Claymore battleship of the Directorate sent us footage of this. Never before, nor after has anybody witnessed a cloud this big. The battleship managed to escape, but many of it's convoying ships were not that lucky."
"Sweet secrets of the deep space!" The General lunges forward in his chair and hits a button on his desk. At once a blue shield flickers into existence in front of his desk. "What in the hell are you thinking, breaking into my office like that. Tell me why I shouldn't call security right now... Great, dropped my cigarette." The General dives under his table and comes up with a Tobaccorp cigarette - imported from Terra Prime. With a sigh he lights it again.
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At first the simulation goes well against a group of the creatures - the program titled them A.F.O.s for some reason. The plasma weapons dispatches them two at the time with just two hits needed.
Suddenly, a cloud of spores appear.
"That is worst case scenario", Mara comments as the cloud descends upon the ship and tears it to ribbons. The bombs manage to tear holes into the cloud, but in vain - the holes fill up too quickly with other spores. "An older Claymore battleship of the Directorate sent us footage of this. Never before, nor after has anybody witnessed a cloud this big. The battleship managed to escape, but many of it's convoying ships were not that lucky."
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