Sector 1600
Planet 1604
January 25, 2052
Tarbuck ran across a
debris-filled corridor as sparks of electricity ignited from the
broken overhead lights.
“Oye! Get these
non-essential personnel evacuated!” Tarbuck peeked his head into a
room of scientists.
“Yes sir.” the guard
nodded and began mustering the civilians.
Tarbuck continued down
the corridor when a loud vibration rippled through the building. The
path ahead of him collapsed as the ceiling appeared to be penetrated
by projectiles. Fire ignited and sent an explosion knocking him to
his feet.
“Tarbuck!” Jaimes
dashed towards the fallen rear admiral and dragged him to safety.
“Mate, I want you get
the Apocrypha out of here.” Tarbuck wiped his face with his charred
uniform.
“What about the base
sir?” Jaimes asked.
“How many turrets are
operational?” Tarbuck picked himself up and looked outside.
“Two coil drivers
left, sir.” Jaimes pulled up his datapad and glanced at the
readings.
“Bloody bollocks!
Leave them on auto and get off his station.” Tarbuck spat on the
ground.
“And you sir?”
Jaimes placed his datapad back to his belt.
“I'm blowing this
facility up. Give as much collateral damage I can to the enemy. Now,
go! That's an order commander!” Tarbuck shouted as he made a mad
dash for the command bridge.
* * *
“I didn't sign up for
this! This is a death wish.” Matthew grabbed a helmet and ran to a
docked Talon frigate.
“Matt, get back here!”
Chase shouted as he watched his friend walk up the landing hatch.
“Suit yourself. If
anyone is coming, I'm leaving right now.” Matt hollered as he
climbed up the ladder.
Chase watched as two
pirates ran towards Matthew's Talon hoping to hitch a ride out of
hell.
“Well shit...” Chase
looked at Badyr as the Talon flew out of the ship bay.
“You
will know a person's true colour in times like this...too bad...”
Badyr shook his head.
Chase
looked at the hangar and saw one Apocrypha cruiser and two Talon
frigates. Before he could choose which ship to use to fight, Jaimes
and a few soldiers dashed into the hangar.
“Hold
it!” Jaimes shouted.
“Jaimes,
what's going on?” Chase asked the panting man.
“We
need to get the Apocrypha to safety. This is the future of winning
wars.” Jaimes breathed heavily.
“Apocrypha
it is! Come on men!” Chase waved at his crew.
“Better
hurry, Tarbuck is blowing up this station.” Jaimes ran alongside
Chase towards the Apocrypha.
“Badyr,
grab a Talon and escort us out of here. We'll leave one Talon for
Tarbuck if he has enough time to get out.” Chase pointed at the
nearest mass driver Talon.
“Aye
Captain.” Badyr waved two pirates to follow him.
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