Post by hivefleethydra on Jun 4, 2008 21:41:03 GMT
You sit on a small bench inside a Belders Assault Transport flying towards The Everest. The room is dark and the heat of twenty men fills the cramped space. The door to the cockpit is open and the voice of the pilot and the vox is the only noise being made in your shuttle.
"Approaching hanger Transport. Looks fine, don't see a thing inside."
"Understood Gold Three please standby."
"Got ya covered Transport."
"Adrian? How long 'til you dock?"
"Four and a half minutes til we dock near the bridge."
"We dock in four at the hanger. What are we supposed to do once we drop these jacka$$es who eat all the good food in the mess hall because they carry lasguns and we don't?" Your pilot asks with a friendly smirk back at you all.
"Captain wants us to fly back and pick up another load as soon as these bunch confirm the status of the ship."
"As much as I love hearing the chatter of you cargo pilots may I remind you that while you two flirt you are approaching a ship which is more likely than not hostile?"
"Jealos are you Gold Four?"
"Shut it cargo hauler. You focus on docking."
"Yes boss." The shuttle remains silent except for the heavy breathing of the men around you.
"Gold Squdron. We are docking now, please pull back to five thousand meters and standby." Your pilot says as the shuttle slows down and you feel it bump against The Everest. A middle aged man with graying hair shoves his way to the front of the transport.
"Listen up Marines. We are going in near the hanger. Lt. Veltrez is taking his Marines up to the bridge. Our orders are to secure the hanger and wait for reinforcements from The Bellephron. Treat everything here with hostility, we don't know what the hell happened to this ship but we don't assume that if there is anything in here, it is friendly. Ready?"
"Imperator Servo." The Marines around you whisper as a small circular door slides open near your Lt. Jevex. Lt. Jevex charges through the door followed by the Marines. You exit the transport and enter the hanger. The few working lights above you flicker and occasionaly a burst of sparks blasts out from one of them as it dies. Transports and Figthers sit still in the hanger, untouched. Broken metal and shards of shrapnel lie everywhere on the floor.... You stick close to your sergeant (Who is going to be Archon, aka, Bruce Dellaro). The other squad of Marines spread out and move inbetween the transport shuttles and fighters, searching........ Good Luck to you all and may the Emperor protect you.
"Approaching hanger Transport. Looks fine, don't see a thing inside."
"Understood Gold Three please standby."
"Got ya covered Transport."
"Adrian? How long 'til you dock?"
"Four and a half minutes til we dock near the bridge."
"We dock in four at the hanger. What are we supposed to do once we drop these jacka$$es who eat all the good food in the mess hall because they carry lasguns and we don't?" Your pilot asks with a friendly smirk back at you all.
"Captain wants us to fly back and pick up another load as soon as these bunch confirm the status of the ship."
"As much as I love hearing the chatter of you cargo pilots may I remind you that while you two flirt you are approaching a ship which is more likely than not hostile?"
"Jealos are you Gold Four?"
"Shut it cargo hauler. You focus on docking."
"Yes boss." The shuttle remains silent except for the heavy breathing of the men around you.
"Gold Squdron. We are docking now, please pull back to five thousand meters and standby." Your pilot says as the shuttle slows down and you feel it bump against The Everest. A middle aged man with graying hair shoves his way to the front of the transport.
"Listen up Marines. We are going in near the hanger. Lt. Veltrez is taking his Marines up to the bridge. Our orders are to secure the hanger and wait for reinforcements from The Bellephron. Treat everything here with hostility, we don't know what the hell happened to this ship but we don't assume that if there is anything in here, it is friendly. Ready?"
"Imperator Servo." The Marines around you whisper as a small circular door slides open near your Lt. Jevex. Lt. Jevex charges through the door followed by the Marines. You exit the transport and enter the hanger. The few working lights above you flicker and occasionaly a burst of sparks blasts out from one of them as it dies. Transports and Figthers sit still in the hanger, untouched. Broken metal and shards of shrapnel lie everywhere on the floor.... You stick close to your sergeant (Who is going to be Archon, aka, Bruce Dellaro). The other squad of Marines spread out and move inbetween the transport shuttles and fighters, searching........ Good Luck to you all and may the Emperor protect you.
