GTVA StoryTime part 1
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Captain: Alright... alright.... alright, Shivan fighters incoming! Alpha, Beta cover us! Helm, keep 0.3 behind the Warspite!
Helm: Roger that sir, trajectory locked in!
GTG Avila: Pershing, we're getting hit quite heavy back here! I request Beta covering us! We're going to die here otherwise!
Captain: Avila move ahead of the Warspite, we cannot lose Beta's cover over here. Warspite, slow down to 30.
GTCv Warspite: Roger that, slowing down to 30, let Avila pass, we've notified command over our situation, they'll send the 11th over to assist.
Captain: 11th???? Are they out of their goddamn minds? They're sending destroyers to assist a miner convoy! Warspite, call them out!
GTCv Warspite: Can't comply, we need Russwell here.
Captain: Listen to me, I don't care how much firepower that container has, its presence will only attract additional Shivans to our position, they're gonna slaughter us! Do you want to face a Sathanas at point blank, do you? Answer me, lady!
GTCv Warspite: With all due respect, you're not the leader of this convoy, and you're not the one that's gonna order us, do you hear me?!
Captain: Helm, how much longer till the jump drive is back online, I want to escape this madness.
Helm: Uhhh... 3 minutes, don't tell me you want to leave the convoy?
Captain: Affirmative, lieutenant, if we follow her orders, we're all go-
GTG Avila: Sir, our gas canister has been hit! We're leaking, and I'm afraid this whole thing could just explode soon!
GTCv Warspite: Avila, we're sending you the coordinates of the 4th cargo convoy, as soon as you recharge your drives jump to their location.
GTG Avila: Roger that Warspite, what's the 4th composed of?
GTCv Warspite: One moment please... its... its 17 freighters, 9 transports and 5 Cruisers along with fighter escorts. When you arrive there try sticking with them until you reach the Enterprise, they should be able to fix you right up.
GTG Avila: Alright, thanks. We have overclocked the drives, they should be operational in a minute... that is, if we don't blow up by then.
Captain: Well why the hell don't we jump there as well, huh Warspite?
GTCv Warspite: Its too risky, we can't risk loosing an entire cargo group by drawing a Shivan ounslaught there.
Captain: Oh, so you want us to die alone here! Why the hell did I even sign on for this crap... Listen to me goddamn it! Its 5 bloody cruisers over there, how the goddamn hell are Shivans going to destroy that, but not the 3 goddamn destroyers you're sending here?!
GTCv Warspite: Can you just relax, we'll be alright here!
*GTG Avila jumps away*
Captain: Helm, move us away from the Warspite, gunnery control bring all guns facing our broadsides.
Gunner: Captain, all our guns are down, we have no way of defending ourselves other than the Warspite.
Captain: How much till the drive is back online?
Helm: It should be operational any second now! And... its online, your orders, sir?
Captain: Enter the coordinates of the 4th, we're going there.
Helm: But Warspite's or-
Captain: Silence, you'll do as I say, now enter those goddamn coordinates!
Helm: Coordinates entered, engaging the jump drives.
*A loud explosion*
Captain: What the hell is that, tell me!
Helm: This isn't good, this isn't good!
Captain: Cut that crap and tell me what the hell is going on!
Helm: Engines are out, lighting up the jump drives seems to have destroy-
GTCv Warspite: May I ask what are you doing back there, you're out of our gun range!
Captain: This is your fault Warspite! Our engines are gone and the Shivans are swarming us! Tell that goddamn captain of that goddamn destroyer that he is late. I hope to see you in hell! Gunnery control, give orders to blow up the charge magazines!
Gunner: Teams A and D, set the charges to overload, and run towards the escape pods as fast as you can!
Captain: Everyone out of this goddamn bridge head for the escape pods, the ship is gone and there is nothing we can do now!
Helm: Sir we have an incoming subspace signature, its the Harrier! Oh, it seems like we also have a Shivan Moloch of to our port, he's closing in on us!
Captain: Helm, can you get any sort of propulsion here?
Helm: We might be able to move with thrusters, but I doubt we can reach any speed with them.
Captain: Activate all the thrusters and vector us towards the Moloch, we're going to ram the bastards.
Helm: Roger that sir, all power to thrusters!
*A chain of explosions*
Helm: Captain, hull integrity is going down rapidly! Our engine compartment just blew up, we have lost the thrusters as well!
*Another loud explosion*
Captain: It was a pleasure working with y-
*An extremely loud explosion*
Right, time to start with some stories here, this up here might not make much sense right now, but believe me, it will start making sense soon enough.
Yeah, I know, I suck at making stories, but I'm trying.