The story
Alya took a deep breath as she swung the the cockpit's door open, and glanced around. tobias was slumped over the controls, a large shard of glass from an exploded screen sticking through his shoulder. Alya vaulted the seats and grabbed the controls, gently pushing Tobias out of the way.
she tried to pull out of the dive , but the much larger flag ship's gravity field was to strong.
"time to dig out those good old Saxons- Shit, fuck, whore, bitch" she whispered under her breath, hauling the controls back as hard as she could.
"extra... j-junk load... in c-c-case of ... emergencies" Tobias sighed, almost softer then the roaring engines, as the dark ship loomed ever closer...
"there is only a one in a billion chance that it will work, if it does we will all be saved, "if it doesn't all the prisoners will escape..." Alya muttered,
"but we wont"
she tried to pull out of the dive , but the much larger flag ship's gravity field was to strong.
"time to dig out those good old Saxons- Shit, fuck, whore, bitch" she whispered under her breath, hauling the controls back as hard as she could.
"extra... j-junk load... in c-c-case of ... emergencies" Tobias sighed, almost softer then the roaring engines, as the dark ship loomed ever closer...
"there is only a one in a billion chance that it will work, if it does we will all be saved, "if it doesn't all the prisoners will escape..." Alya muttered,
"but we wont"