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Mon Feb 28, 2005 6:04 pm
Chap 8
Dev's Ship blasted off with all the Green wing pilots falling in with him.
"Alright ya'll" Dev said smugly "This is a bit of a ride so buckle up."
"You know Green 1 being more formal about this might be nice." Rory said
"Chill man, remember your discharged for messing with a general" Dev said with a chuckle
"Damn man..." Rory mumbled "Stop reading my file...."
"Aye aye mon capitan" Dev said
"Alright the buggers are on long range radar... 6 clicks off us" Erick said "once we get to 3 clicks fall out of cruise and power weapons."
"5 Clicks and holding steady" A pilot said
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeehah! 4 clicks and closing" Another pilot cheered
"Three clicks!" Rory yelled "All fighters fall out of cruise and into attack position. Lets Ride!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The fighters sped at a convoy on ships not far ahead.
"Incomming ships" A rouge said "You are warned this is a rouge operation, persue this course and you will be destroyed"
"I love ya too, baby" Dev said to the rouge with a chuckle. A few pilots snickered.
"Alright Blue squadren" Erick said coldly "Give those fighters hell"
"Roger that blue 1" A pilot said
"All right mugs!" Rory yelled "Move Move Move!!!! Take those fighters out"
"Alright ya'll" Dev said "Us green boys best be heading at the Carrier ship"
"What the hell is that?" A Green squad pilot asked
"Thats the carrier ship" Dev said "Its a makeshift cruiser, it would be a peice of junk without those weapons. Lets make it burn!"
The 6 ships shot at the cruiser, lasers blaring. The fire dinged of the cruisers shields and several rouges shot at them.
"Dont worry Green boys" Rory yelled "I'll deal with them"
Rory's ship fell right behind the rouge ships and blasted one of them to flames. The other flew
up above him but rory cut his engines. The rouge ship overshot and came right back at him.
The ships were face to face and Rory fired a missile. The missile Smashed through the glass
of the cockpit throwing the pilot into space, killing him. But the rouge ship didnt explode. Just
glass chards floating in space
"Woah... musta been a dud" Rory mumbled
"Gee thats nice, i would love to talk about it Rory but i am nearly dead out here!" Dev yelled "These bombers are not fighters get these frickin rouges of me!"
Devs ship flew right over the cruiser. As it was being rocked from constant fire he opened his cargo hold and dumped 200 pounds of shield disrupters on the cruiser.
"Come on... Come on...." Dev muttered
The shields flickered several times then disapeared. As Dev started to back up a rouge blast hit his engines and they flickered off. Devs ship fell into the cruiser smashing together. Bits of emtal flew everywere. Then the shields came up covering both Dev and the cruiser.
"****!" Rory yelled
"What the hell do we do now?" Erick yelled
"Gentlemen..." Dev said with a cough "I have a bomb aboard my ship for just the occasion, i can board plant it and get the hell out of there."
"How long do you need?" Erick asked
"To get past the blast doors and arm it... 2 minutes tops" Dev said
"What about getting out" Rory said slowly
"I'll manage..." Dev mumbled "Wish me luck."
A incased hallway extended from Devs ship and smashed into the one ship hangar of the cruiser. Dev Grabbed his pistol from the hoslter at his side and loaded it.
He walked quickly down the hallways of his ship, his boots clanging against the metal floor.
Dev jumped into the hangar and ducked. Lasers whizzed by him. He jumped up and fired a few rounds hitting one guard who fell to the floor. Two other guards jumped behind crates and started firing. Dev popped up and heard a clicking sound when he pulled the trigger.
"Crap!" He thought "Liberty rounds... so frickin expensive and so frickin low... god i cant wait till i am back on new berlin..."
Dev's eyes glanced at a metal pole on the ground and he picked it up. He crawled behind a few crated beside were the guards were. He jumped and smashed one over the head, the blood splattered on his boots. The other guard pointed his gun at Dev and fired. The laser skimmed across across one of devs arms leaving a bad burn.
"****!" Dev yelled and grabbed the dead guards gun. The other guard fired again, exploding a crate. Dev jumped up with a rifle in hand and fired several rounds into the guard.
He walked up to the blast doors and knocked. A rouge opened the door and before he could move he was shot 6 times.
Dev snickered and walked forward to a computer branch. he placed the bomb and began to arm it when he heard a click behand him. He slowly turned to see a gun pointed one inch from his face.
"Now boy" the man holding the gun said "Reach into your boot and hand me the detonator"
Dev slowly reached down to his boot. he pulled out his hunting knife and in a flash cut upward slicing the mans chest open. Without hesitation Dev rammed the knife into the mans head and left it there.
Dev pushed a few last buttons and ran down the hall. In 60 seconds it would be over.
END
Dev's Ship blasted off with all the Green wing pilots falling in with him.
"Alright ya'll" Dev said smugly "This is a bit of a ride so buckle up."
"You know Green 1 being more formal about this might be nice." Rory said
"Chill man, remember your discharged for messing with a general" Dev said with a chuckle
"Damn man..." Rory mumbled "Stop reading my file...."
"Aye aye mon capitan" Dev said
"Alright the buggers are on long range radar... 6 clicks off us" Erick said "once we get to 3 clicks fall out of cruise and power weapons."
"5 Clicks and holding steady" A pilot said
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeehah! 4 clicks and closing" Another pilot cheered
"Three clicks!" Rory yelled "All fighters fall out of cruise and into attack position. Lets Ride!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The fighters sped at a convoy on ships not far ahead.
"Incomming ships" A rouge said "You are warned this is a rouge operation, persue this course and you will be destroyed"
"I love ya too, baby" Dev said to the rouge with a chuckle. A few pilots snickered.
"Alright Blue squadren" Erick said coldly "Give those fighters hell"
"Roger that blue 1" A pilot said
"All right mugs!" Rory yelled "Move Move Move!!!! Take those fighters out"
"Alright ya'll" Dev said "Us green boys best be heading at the Carrier ship"
"What the hell is that?" A Green squad pilot asked
"Thats the carrier ship" Dev said "Its a makeshift cruiser, it would be a peice of junk without those weapons. Lets make it burn!"
The 6 ships shot at the cruiser, lasers blaring. The fire dinged of the cruisers shields and several rouges shot at them.
"Dont worry Green boys" Rory yelled "I'll deal with them"
Rory's ship fell right behind the rouge ships and blasted one of them to flames. The other flew
up above him but rory cut his engines. The rouge ship overshot and came right back at him.
The ships were face to face and Rory fired a missile. The missile Smashed through the glass
of the cockpit throwing the pilot into space, killing him. But the rouge ship didnt explode. Just
glass chards floating in space
"Woah... musta been a dud" Rory mumbled
"Gee thats nice, i would love to talk about it Rory but i am nearly dead out here!" Dev yelled "These bombers are not fighters get these frickin rouges of me!"
Devs ship flew right over the cruiser. As it was being rocked from constant fire he opened his cargo hold and dumped 200 pounds of shield disrupters on the cruiser.
"Come on... Come on...." Dev muttered
The shields flickered several times then disapeared. As Dev started to back up a rouge blast hit his engines and they flickered off. Devs ship fell into the cruiser smashing together. Bits of emtal flew everywere. Then the shields came up covering both Dev and the cruiser.
"****!" Rory yelled
"What the hell do we do now?" Erick yelled
"Gentlemen..." Dev said with a cough "I have a bomb aboard my ship for just the occasion, i can board plant it and get the hell out of there."
"How long do you need?" Erick asked
"To get past the blast doors and arm it... 2 minutes tops" Dev said
"What about getting out" Rory said slowly
"I'll manage..." Dev mumbled "Wish me luck."
A incased hallway extended from Devs ship and smashed into the one ship hangar of the cruiser. Dev Grabbed his pistol from the hoslter at his side and loaded it.
He walked quickly down the hallways of his ship, his boots clanging against the metal floor.
Dev jumped into the hangar and ducked. Lasers whizzed by him. He jumped up and fired a few rounds hitting one guard who fell to the floor. Two other guards jumped behind crates and started firing. Dev popped up and heard a clicking sound when he pulled the trigger.
"Crap!" He thought "Liberty rounds... so frickin expensive and so frickin low... god i cant wait till i am back on new berlin..."
Dev's eyes glanced at a metal pole on the ground and he picked it up. He crawled behind a few crated beside were the guards were. He jumped and smashed one over the head, the blood splattered on his boots. The other guard pointed his gun at Dev and fired. The laser skimmed across across one of devs arms leaving a bad burn.
"****!" Dev yelled and grabbed the dead guards gun. The other guard fired again, exploding a crate. Dev jumped up with a rifle in hand and fired several rounds into the guard.
He walked up to the blast doors and knocked. A rouge opened the door and before he could move he was shot 6 times.
Dev snickered and walked forward to a computer branch. he placed the bomb and began to arm it when he heard a click behand him. He slowly turned to see a gun pointed one inch from his face.
"Now boy" the man holding the gun said "Reach into your boot and hand me the detonator"
Dev slowly reached down to his boot. he pulled out his hunting knife and in a flash cut upward slicing the mans chest open. Without hesitation Dev rammed the knife into the mans head and left it there.
Dev pushed a few last buttons and ran down the hall. In 60 seconds it would be over.
END
thanks dear readers and all.
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