“Are we ready already?” Paradox asked.
“I’d say so,” Thrift comments.
“Then let’s do this!” Paradox said, cracking his knuckles.
SideStep nods. He cracks his knuckles.
Zepar smirked, reminded of Terran wind chimes by the sound.
Gronius, Alterion and Redstocker were part of the rescue team.
OOC: Are we still in the Salvation or we took off?
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With a jolt, Salvation returns to normal space in the midst of a expansive asteroid field.
“Huh- I thought there was supposed to have been a planet here,” Flyby comments.
“A lot can change in a hundred million years,” Breakswitch reminds him.
“Clearly.”
“Clearly we need to get moving.” Paradox insisted.
“Paradox patience.” Magnobolt said. “Captains, will you be able to provide us with enough soldiers for a team to help Tyrannicus?”
“What you plan to do is tantamount to suicide,” ■■■■■■■■■■■■ sharply states. “If you five want to recklessly throw your lives away, be my guest; but I won’t order good men and women to leap into the jaws of death along with you.”
“Not how I’d’ve said it,” Topside adds, “but…”
“Then if you have a better plan then please do enlighten us.” Techwapr said. “You are the captain so answer then.”
“We just went over the plan,” ■■■■■■■■■■■■ replies. “Infiltrate the Adjutant, retrieve Shockwave, and leave. We’ll leave the particulars to you.”
“Oh so we do the the dirty work for you.” Paradox said, not amazed.
“Captain, are you really going to take part of this mission too?” Alterion asked Redstocker for the last time.
“I think it’s the third or fourth time you ask me this, mister Alterion. What’s the matter?”
“I mean… This is the second mission in a time so short. You are old, captain.”
“Ah, lad! Don’t worry. This old man meet a lot of action in it’s good days, and those good days never ended.”
“Certainly…” Alterion said, rolling his optics.
■■■■■■■■■■■■ leans against the wall.
“Such is the privilege of command,” he says with a smirk.
Topside glares at him. “Salvation will be distracting the Twenty-sixth Fleet while you guys board the Adjutant.”
“A big-aft spaceship with some big-aft guns does tend to get one’s attention, don’t it?” Thrift comments.
SideSteo listened to the conversation.
“What about the spy?”
“Oh yeah while the captain sits behind his army and watches his people die.” Paradox said. “I’ve seen it all, coming from Cons and Bots alike.”
“Unfortunately, we can assume he’s warned Bludgeon, or will soon,” Topside says. “Be ready for that.”
“Don’t do anything foolish, and you may yet survive,” ■■■■■■■■■■■■ growls.
SideStep nods. “Alright.”
“Is that a threat, Captain?” Paradox asked, narrowing his optics.
Aridocara, Road Lord, Roadkill, Ace and Delta were late coming to the war room (Roadkill was doing something foolish… again, he’d picked a fight with a guy who turned into a Panzer Maus)