Chase Stein (talkbacker) wrote in powersic, @ 2014-03-25 11:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | 16.03.2867, amazon, arsenic, brusier, cannonball, chamber, darkchilde, husk, jolt, rizzo, shadowcat, shaman, talkback, wicked |
Objects in the Rear View Mirror May Appear Closer Than They Are
Who: The crews of the Leapfrog V and Soulsword, inhabitants of Serenity-X
What: Space battle and crashing
When: Core Date 16.03.2867 - Tuesday Evening
Where: Serenity-X
Warning: Language and violence
Well, this had just gone to complete shit. The Soulsword needed repairs that couldn't be done in space and what had been 'tow her to Serenity-X and do some major work' had been crashed by fucking space pirates. A larger ship with four fighters. Well, two now. They'd managed to take out two of the ships after cutting the 'Sword loose. He'd told 'Yana to make a break for it, but he doubted she'd listen. So he'd tried to lead the other two attack fighters away from the wounded ex-slaving vessel.
Chase's teeth grated as the latest shot rocked the whole 'Frog. "Froggie, damage report," he demanded as he disengaged the pilot's seat. "Bruiser, I need you at the helm. Gert, baby, tell me you've gotten through to the planet. We can't play hide and seek with these fuckers forever." His point was made as a blast from the larger ship rocked the 'Frog again. He was heading for the engine room, dodging sparking wires. He immediately set to damage control as the AI went through the extensive list of damage the last two shots had wrought. "Well take one of them out then!" he ordered the ship. Really, with the targeting system he'd put in, the 'Frog was a badass shot.