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Awaiting the Chaos

28 Nov 2024Daschimp
The scent of pipe tobacco fills the bridge of my Federal Corvette as I take a stiff pull off my pipe and exhale slowly.

"So it has come to this" I say as I look out over the master controls of the pilot's chair. Sol is sitting majestically off to the starboard of my ship as I sit in space, looking in my navigation page looking at the <Nonhuman Signal Source> that has populated after pulling the data of the Sol Nav Beacon.

"I was expecting something big, but to think that they would actually move to the Sol system is almost fantasy" I think to myself as a reach for my scotch glass from its holder that installed when I purchased the ship. I finish off what is left of the scotch and place the glass back and my hands dance across the controls as I prep the ship for what I know is going to be a hard battle.

"Power to weapons, prepare for combat" I say into my comm link to prepare my computer for the combat that is about to be underway.

"Let's give em hell!"
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