Jovian
23 Jun 2016Howard, o Pato
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4625 kHzThe hull durability was around 60% and the shields were not charging. So if we surrender the interdiction now, we'd be dead.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZNyx redirected all power to the engines and the remainder placed in weapons. I knew that we had no weapons so I figured she was accumulating power to the battery backup that he had improvised. Nyx fought fiercely against the escape vector, interdicted us as soon as we abandon the orbit of the moon so warm. We had required both the ship he was already overheated and we could not use the Heat Sink Launcher at cruising speed. High temperature prevented us from making an interstellar jump, Nyx explained that after loading, a hyperspace jump could not be canceled, and with such a high temperature blow up in the middle of the jump and we would be lost in deep space.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZNyx flew so well that I did not feel any jolt while we were flying, but our last trips were so troubled that the situation has reversed completely and now only his incredible ability to twirl and shake like a cocktail shaker could save us. I was really impressed to see her fly. Her suit was still open to the waist, for many it would be imprudent signal and oversight, but it was only looking at her sitting there that could tell she flew with the soul, wheezing, the bust up and down in a hallucinogen movement, every muscle reacting with absurd precision as well as the automatic heartbeat. John once told me that she had motor oil in his veins instead of blood and this seemed to be true now. She evaded Interdiction with a sigh of relief, but then gave me a long and sorry look that said "not over yet".
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZThe situation was getting more and more dangerous with each passing second. Confront the interdiction only increased temperature, we had no active shields. We were still stuck in that cat and mouse play. A ship tried to interdict, then the second would do the same, and even if Nyx won a second time, the first return to try the interdiction again. We would be overcome by tiredness, or the temperature overthrow us of the cruising speed before that.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZNyx stared at the horizon as if trying to get a prediction of the future. I looked at the radar to see the big picture, a gas giant and its four moons revolving around a red dwarf star, there was nothing there that we could use.
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"I will make an atmospheric re-entry." Nyx spoke to the ship still staring into space. As low as if she herself did not believe what she said.
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"We had no credentials to do this". Even with the authorization of the Horizons program that had bought did not give us permission to an atmospheric re-entry. It was something that was out of our reach.
The authorities can not monitor the actions of each pilot in the galaxy, then used an authorization and credentials system, automatically blocking each share unauthorized pilot directly on the central computer ship cane. If we tried to make a re-entry into the ship automatically perform an emergency countermeasure. An emergency stop on the cruise speed would drop. If we went out of supercruiser, federal us would pick pants in hand due to the temperature of the ship.
ZZZSSSKKKKRRRRRRRSSSSSZZZZNow she was staring at me in the eyes as if he could see through my soul. His gaze was calm and devastating enough to make me uncomfortable. Watching my reaction. For a second that green of untouched forest dominated me, calmed my fears, and wrapped me in a safe aura. She knew what she was doing, always knew, and I trust her, an approving smile took shape in the corner of my mouth. She tilted the stick slightly to the left still without taking his eyes off me.
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The purplish giant begins to get into a collision course.
Those eyes awakened the passion in me.
A taste for madness.
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