Homeworld - SGL Fanfic
Stand and fight
"We're fighting", proclaims Jonal.
"Lock n' load"
"Hell yeah!"
Chimes in Ben and Luckie.
"Dam right.", announces LeadBeast with an air of pride.
"Ok, what do we got. 2 turrets, half a dozen gernades, a sheild, and 3 AM bombs."
LeadBeast smiles,"Plus enough ammo to keep Willow warm at night."
Jonal speaks up,"We got enough boom in these cannons to send them bastards to the Torment after life!"
"Oh we'll send them to their maker, for the first five minutes anyway.", LeadBeast agrees." But we could use a distraction. A deadly one if we could."
"We could jetison the engine cores." suggest Ben."Two cores ejected port and starboard. The propulsion will punch a hole in nearly anything and will make a very nice pair of explosions"
"Churpie"questions LeadBeast. "Are you able to ejected the cores remotely?.
"Yes, I can as long as we are within 1.5km range" the AI replies.
"Then its a plan." LeadBeast says decisively.
"Commander,"ask Churpie. " May I access the squad's Tatical Assistance Consoles. I will be able to use their sensors and provide Intel while we are on the planet."
"Please do."LeadBeast replies.
The sqaud puts out their TAC's and confirms Churpie's access.
"While your at it, show us what the air is like on the planet." the commander requests.
An atmospheric report appears on their displays.
"Luckie, you've studied some chemistry." prompts LeadBeast. "What are we looking at?"
Luckie stares at the small screen."low pressure, good oxygen, there is enough methane to make the air smell like Red after eating Pedro's chilli."
"Hahaha, the Torment Homeworld smells like farts.", Jonal jokes.
The sqaud stops and stares at Jonal.
"What?"he asks.
They look back to Luckie.
Luckie continues."Carbon dioxide, trace gases. It's breathable, but the principle gas is argon not nitorgen, so we are going to what to wear masks or run the risk of getting welders lung."
"Understood.", states LeadBeast.
The ship begins the shake and lurch.
"We are in the atmospheric, we'll need to get into position so we can give the Torment a surprise when they come in to collect to cryo-chambers."
"We're fighting", proclaims Jonal.
"Lock n' load"
"Hell yeah!"
Chimes in Ben and Luckie.
"Dam right.", announces LeadBeast with an air of pride.
"Ok, what do we got. 2 turrets, half a dozen gernades, a sheild, and 3 AM bombs."
LeadBeast smiles,"Plus enough ammo to keep Willow warm at night."
Jonal speaks up,"We got enough boom in these cannons to send them bastards to the Torment after life!"
"Oh we'll send them to their maker, for the first five minutes anyway.", LeadBeast agrees." But we could use a distraction. A deadly one if we could."
"We could jetison the engine cores." suggest Ben."Two cores ejected port and starboard. The propulsion will punch a hole in nearly anything and will make a very nice pair of explosions"
"Churpie"questions LeadBeast. "Are you able to ejected the cores remotely?.
"Yes, I can as long as we are within 1.5km range" the AI replies.
"Then its a plan." LeadBeast says decisively.
"Commander,"ask Churpie. " May I access the squad's Tatical Assistance Consoles. I will be able to use their sensors and provide Intel while we are on the planet."
"Please do."LeadBeast replies.
The sqaud puts out their TAC's and confirms Churpie's access.
"While your at it, show us what the air is like on the planet." the commander requests.
An atmospheric report appears on their displays.
"Luckie, you've studied some chemistry." prompts LeadBeast. "What are we looking at?"
Luckie stares at the small screen."low pressure, good oxygen, there is enough methane to make the air smell like Red after eating Pedro's chilli."
"Hahaha, the Torment Homeworld smells like farts.", Jonal jokes.
The sqaud stops and stares at Jonal.
"What?"he asks.
They look back to Luckie.
Luckie continues."Carbon dioxide, trace gases. It's breathable, but the principle gas is argon not nitorgen, so we are going to what to wear masks or run the risk of getting welders lung."
"Understood.", states LeadBeast.
The ship begins the shake and lurch.
"We are in the atmospheric, we'll need to get into position so we can give the Torment a surprise when they come in to collect to cryo-chambers."