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Join Date: Jun 2012
04-27-2013, 02:31 PM
*USS Freedom is racing through Klingon-Federation border zone with strange fighters after it...*
Damon: *sitting in the Captain's chair grasping the chair's arms tightly through his normal suit. There is a rumble *
Anti- air defenses what are you doing? Get a tighter blanket of fire out there.
Tactical fire a volley of torpedoes Alpha niner mark 3
Texira: Aye Sir deploying the volley
*The Freedom's torpedo launchers on the surface fire them off like missiles destroying the set of fighters after them.*
Damon: Proceed to our coordinates...
Texira: Will the Captain be okay?
Damon: He will be fine Texira...
Texira: Can we make it with those things after us?
Damon: We will.. We have too..
Speed it up I bet they can't chase us at that pace.