Post by Onua on Jul 26, 2014 20:01:06 GMT
-Mere hours ago-
"This sector is restricted by order of the Zangyack Bureau of Astro-Navigational Control." A monotonous voice filled the cockpit of the shuttle Onua had stolen. Just his luck that the owner chose to keep the pilot assist on.
"I don't care about the Bureau." Onua replied as he fiddled with switches. "I need an ionic scan of 5 kliks ahead."
"Such an action would contradict article 44-8-225 of the..."
"Just do it." Onua sighed, exasperated. Damn the Zangyack and their laws, he needed to find the others.
"Acknowledged." The pilot assistant replied. After a moment, it spoke again. "Scan positive. Ion trails confirmed."
"As I thought." Onua said to himself. "Lock on and follow."
"Alert, Zangyack warship detected on intercept course." The pilot assistant's voice said blandly. "This shuttle is being targeted."
Frell! Onua though angrily. They found me.
"Lay in a jump course to follow those ion trails!" he said, taking the controls. The shuttle didn't have any weapons or shields. Essentially, he was a sitting duck until he could go to lightspeed.
The Zangyack ship loomed into view, its weapons fixed on the tiny shuttle. Onua tried to move out of the way, but felt the ship give a sickening shudder and heard an alarm go off.
"Hull breach in rear section. Establishing emergency force field." The pilot assistant said. "Jump course laid in. Engage?"
"Yes, engage!" Onua cried, gripping his seat. As the ship gave another lurch, it jumped to lightspeed.
"Heavy damage sustained to life support systems. Engaging emergency stasis function." The pilot assistant said.
"Emergency what?!"
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-Now-
A black shape fell from the sky and, with a loud splash, landed just off the coast of Johannesburg. It floated for a moment, then started to sink below the surface.
"This sector is restricted by order of the Zangyack Bureau of Astro-Navigational Control." A monotonous voice filled the cockpit of the shuttle Onua had stolen. Just his luck that the owner chose to keep the pilot assist on.
"I don't care about the Bureau." Onua replied as he fiddled with switches. "I need an ionic scan of 5 kliks ahead."
"Such an action would contradict article 44-8-225 of the..."
"Just do it." Onua sighed, exasperated. Damn the Zangyack and their laws, he needed to find the others.
"Acknowledged." The pilot assistant replied. After a moment, it spoke again. "Scan positive. Ion trails confirmed."
"As I thought." Onua said to himself. "Lock on and follow."
"Alert, Zangyack warship detected on intercept course." The pilot assistant's voice said blandly. "This shuttle is being targeted."
Frell! Onua though angrily. They found me.
"Lay in a jump course to follow those ion trails!" he said, taking the controls. The shuttle didn't have any weapons or shields. Essentially, he was a sitting duck until he could go to lightspeed.
The Zangyack ship loomed into view, its weapons fixed on the tiny shuttle. Onua tried to move out of the way, but felt the ship give a sickening shudder and heard an alarm go off.
"Hull breach in rear section. Establishing emergency force field." The pilot assistant said. "Jump course laid in. Engage?"
"Yes, engage!" Onua cried, gripping his seat. As the ship gave another lurch, it jumped to lightspeed.
"Heavy damage sustained to life support systems. Engaging emergency stasis function." The pilot assistant said.
"Emergency what?!"
---
-Now-
A black shape fell from the sky and, with a loud splash, landed just off the coast of Johannesburg. It floated for a moment, then started to sink below the surface.