Broken hunger
You see in your console that the authorities are about to kill your new old teammates. Well, good riddance. At least was fun when they weren't trying to murder you and half Galaxy.
BOOM.
"Security in position... Targets have been eliminated." Their voice is cold and impersonal, it is clear that they are used to respond to threads.
"Well, time to kick ass like crazies." You hear from an open channel.
"Don't you think you will have all the fight for yourself right?
You look around to find a dozen of so really advanced mechas from different configurations.
The one talking about is a beautiful golden racoon mecha a versatile knight model, But you get amazed at how much different animals are. A Cricket Ninja model with a katana, A Dog with plasma cannons as arms used as a mobile turret...
"You have a hell of an Army," You say to her.
"This is only the vanguard, kiddo," The ninja cricket declares with a chuckle before make herself invisible.
"Look, Silverman? Yes, you are a noob, so be a good cougar and stay out of my way" A spider queen whispers while making giants nets of nanites to trap the enemy.
"We have to focus on our ships, Silver" Ariana advises "lets them handle they part"
"Sourpuss, are you ready?" You ask through the comm
"Yes, I am a captain. The rest of the mecha squad will follow you in two minutes. The flying squadron is as willing as a marine in permission. We have your back covered. I also contacted with the Driada now second in command Ariel. I have never thought in my fucking life, I will be in the team with a Calamari. It is time for murder, lads. Make me proud" She laughs merrily. Sourpuss is always happy in battles.
The fight has already started hundreds of ships battling information like this were a waltz.
The pink energy makes all more ominous and dread, the things look and feel different as if the energy feeds from emotions.
Your squad normally of eight is only five and yourself. Thankfully, you have Ariana and her eight teammates to even the odds. This will be really tough, as the J team is truly powerfull and he has far more ships on her side.
You look at your squad. All are veterans who have fight along with you years.
Fat Killa Zilla the only fat cheetah in the Galaxy and the best tank mecha you could ask. Pirate a shy conscripted man because of his thievery that ended up being a great flanker, Drake a poet, that doesn't miss a target. Nehal a Bengal tiger big in melee and in languages and last the engine expert Dark a Jaguar gunner.
"Well, the team we will..."
BOOM.
"Security in position... Targets have been eliminated." Their voice is cold and impersonal, it is clear that they are used to respond to threads.
"Well, time to kick ass like crazies." You hear from an open channel.
"Don't you think you will have all the fight for yourself right?
You look around to find a dozen of so really advanced mechas from different configurations.
The one talking about is a beautiful golden racoon mecha a versatile knight model, But you get amazed at how much different animals are. A Cricket Ninja model with a katana, A Dog with plasma cannons as arms used as a mobile turret...
"You have a hell of an Army," You say to her.
"This is only the vanguard, kiddo," The ninja cricket declares with a chuckle before make herself invisible.
"Look, Silverman? Yes, you are a noob, so be a good cougar and stay out of my way" A spider queen whispers while making giants nets of nanites to trap the enemy.
"We have to focus on our ships, Silver" Ariana advises "lets them handle they part"
"Sourpuss, are you ready?" You ask through the comm
"Yes, I am a captain. The rest of the mecha squad will follow you in two minutes. The flying squadron is as willing as a marine in permission. We have your back covered. I also contacted with the Driada now second in command Ariel. I have never thought in my fucking life, I will be in the team with a Calamari. It is time for murder, lads. Make me proud" She laughs merrily. Sourpuss is always happy in battles.
The fight has already started hundreds of ships battling information like this were a waltz.
The pink energy makes all more ominous and dread, the things look and feel different as if the energy feeds from emotions.
Your squad normally of eight is only five and yourself. Thankfully, you have Ariana and her eight teammates to even the odds. This will be really tough, as the J team is truly powerfull and he has far more ships on her side.
You look at your squad. All are veterans who have fight along with you years.
Fat Killa Zilla the only fat cheetah in the Galaxy and the best tank mecha you could ask. Pirate a shy conscripted man because of his thievery that ended up being a great flanker, Drake a poet, that doesn't miss a target. Nehal a Bengal tiger big in melee and in languages and last the engine expert Dark a Jaguar gunner.
"Well, the team we will..."