"Waves, get me a close scan of that ship."
Yes, sir."
After a few minutes Waves reappeared with a datacard.
"Well?"
"Termite Worm Destroyer, sir. I'm not positive but I think it's the
Wormeara.
"Hmmm. That would be Grand Admiral Worm's flagship then," Warrde
replied.
"Yes." Warrde had a look irritation stamped over his features. They
had been found. Warrde paced the room; a Worm Destroyer was a bad sign.
"Any support ships?" he inquired.
"No, wait. two Assault Shuttles and an unknown craft," Waves replied
with fear. Warrde could sense it. There was only one thing left to do.
Whent, a pale worm with little to him stepped into the room. A look
of tension on his face.
"Whent, pack your bags, we're leaving."
"Sir?"
"We've been found, let's go.
It was then that the crew started packing their supplies and base
into the Wild Warrde. Time was essential. After a few minutes Warrde looked
up into the sky.
"They're here! Battle stations!"
General Wovell sat in the Battle Razor, his Scarab-built command vehicle. Armed with four Turbolasers and a full complement of Scarab missiles. The command vehicle was flanked by a pair of Hover Tanks, a box of firepower mounted on a rectangular body, not the prettiest or the most powerful, but still effective. All that was needed was the order to attack.
"When those fleet hotshots finish their coffee, those criminals will know fear," thought the General as he waited impatiently. After a couple minutes the order was given and the Battle Razor moved forward, the tanks by its side. Two platoons of Termite Troopers charged in front, blaster rifles ready.
As the crew of the Wild Warrde prepped the ship and powered up its Quad Guns; a strange vehicle approached, a big black intimidating vehicle, walking on its four big feet, its legs moving with the precision of a real animal. As it approached its massive guns began to fire, tearing away at the camp. Then the Termite Troopers came. "Okay, we need to hold them off for a few more seconds." Warrde got his blaster out of its holster, he sneaked across the ship, using one of the legs as cover, and he began to take down some troopers, one by one. Finally the ship was ready and the Wild Warrde and its crew took of as the Battle Razor unleashed a volley of Scarab missiles. One hit the ship twenty meters behind the cockpit; luckily Assault Shuttles have strong shields. They took a few more hits as thy rose into the sky but soon they had left the atmosphere. They were making the lightspeed calculation when the Wormeara launched six Termite Interceptors which immediately began firing. "Warrde, starboard shields down to 20%!" Whent called form his station as he made the finishing touches on the calculation needed to escape safely. The situation was getting grim, with the Interceptors pounding them to rubble. Waves turned from the copilot's seat to Warrde. "Sir, we've lost starboard deflector shields- suddenly the Assault Shuttle jerked, and the stars turned into starlines. They were free.
General Wovell sat in the Battle Razor, his Scarab-built command vehicle. Armed with four Turbolasers and a full complement of Scarab missiles. The command vehicle was flanked by a pair of Hover Tanks, a box of firepower mounted on a rectangular body, not the prettiest or the most powerful, but still effective. All that was needed was the order to attack.
"When those fleet hotshots finish their coffee, those criminals will know fear," thought the General as he waited impatiently. After a couple minutes the order was given and the Battle Razor moved forward, the tanks by its side. Two platoons of Termite Troopers charged in front, blaster rifles ready.
As the crew of the Wild Warrde prepped the ship and powered up its Quad Guns; a strange vehicle approached, a big black intimidating vehicle, walking on its four big feet, its legs moving with the precision of a real animal. As it approached its massive guns began to fire, tearing away at the camp. Then the Termite Troopers came. "Okay, we need to hold them off for a few more seconds." Warrde got his blaster out of its holster, he sneaked across the ship, using one of the legs as cover, and he began to take down some troopers, one by one. Finally the ship was ready and the Wild Warrde and its crew took of as the Battle Razor unleashed a volley of Scarab missiles. One hit the ship twenty meters behind the cockpit; luckily Assault Shuttles have strong shields. They took a few more hits as thy rose into the sky but soon they had left the atmosphere. They were making the lightspeed calculation when the Wormeara launched six Termite Interceptors which immediately began firing. "Warrde, starboard shields down to 20%!" Whent called form his station as he made the finishing touches on the calculation needed to escape safely. The situation was getting grim, with the Interceptors pounding them to rubble. Waves turned from the copilot's seat to Warrde. "Sir, we've lost starboard deflector shields- suddenly the Assault Shuttle jerked, and the stars turned into starlines. They were free.