10-10-2025, 07:50 PM
For the first time since the race began, Flint felt relaxed. It was in the bag. Nothing could stop them now...
The alarm sounded. Less than half a second later, Flint reacted pulling the ship up sharply to avoid the incoming weapons fire that raked the shields causing them to be blinded as all forward sensors whited out.
It was half a second later again before the computer identified the incoming fire as tetryon based. A favourite weapon of the Klingons in battle designed to disorientate its target more than damage it due to its unpredictability.
Jinking the ship left and right, the incoming fire was incessant. “What the hell are they using?” he called out over the din of the sirens as he continued trying to find a position where they weren't being shot at. The Computer, which had been analysing the attack flagged the possibility of it being a four point gatling weapon of some kind. Hence why it seemed they were constantly being struck no matter what position he manoeuvred to.
Frustration was beginning to get the better of him. Everything that they had already dealt with up until now had slowly been grinding him down. Knowing he was lucky to still be sitting here, he mustered his growing annoyance, but he still snapped out; “Does anyone have a spare anti-tetryon beam we can throw back at them?”
== Also tag to you crazy science kids ==
The alarm sounded. Less than half a second later, Flint reacted pulling the ship up sharply to avoid the incoming weapons fire that raked the shields causing them to be blinded as all forward sensors whited out.
It was half a second later again before the computer identified the incoming fire as tetryon based. A favourite weapon of the Klingons in battle designed to disorientate its target more than damage it due to its unpredictability.
Jinking the ship left and right, the incoming fire was incessant. “What the hell are they using?” he called out over the din of the sirens as he continued trying to find a position where they weren't being shot at. The Computer, which had been analysing the attack flagged the possibility of it being a four point gatling weapon of some kind. Hence why it seemed they were constantly being struck no matter what position he manoeuvred to.
Frustration was beginning to get the better of him. Everything that they had already dealt with up until now had slowly been grinding him down. Knowing he was lucky to still be sitting here, he mustered his growing annoyance, but he still snapped out; “Does anyone have a spare anti-tetryon beam we can throw back at them?”
== Also tag to you crazy science kids ==