Accessing… Time 1600 hours
The small squadron that was 13 ships was pressing through the obstacle course that had been set up by the head person of their division. There had been no problems over the last two days with anything they were doing. There were six on each side and one leader. When the alarms went off all the sudden in the main ship “On screen” was called an order while people on the ship scattered to their stations it appeared. The right wing slipped to the side a little too far towards the outside hitting a mine that was dead it appeared. “I want them out of there now” The order that would get people typing in codes of the other ships to pull back to the let wing. “Send out a hand to pull it in so we can find out who put that there. Have a squad ready in case anything needs to be dealt with “came another order. A young lady rushed inside the bridge snapping to an attention with a salute to the one handing out orders like they were candy. “Sir reporting as requested. “she said while the person turned around to look at the boy that was standing there in full uniform to perfection. “ What the hell are you doing here get down there and disarm that dammed thing or your going to doing pt for the rest of your natural life maggot!” was yelled and the male who quickly nodded and took off with out a second thought down to the cargo bay. ~ Commander I am hit! ~ was called through a headset of the leader. While the commander looked at the screen the leader was dropping off to the right with smoke billowing from the right wing. “What the hell is going on around here? Some one get me some dammed answers and get that ship inside!” roared the commander again people were moving quickly to get the hand net out and ready. While pilots moved the big old ship around to catch the top pilot they could not loose that one it would destroy everything they had been working to do for the last few weeks of training…
Added (05.01.2010, 6:48 PM)
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