Situation a borg cube finds a post crash Concoridnt Human world. The humans defenders consist of one single badly damaged unit.
(Object in orbit performing soem form of Energy Conversion process.)
ERngaging Full reflex battle mode
Missiles Depleted
Motar's: Depleted
Primary Hellbores #1 and #3 functioning, #2 is offline
Infinate Repeaters: Down to 50%
Antipersonal Batteries: Down to 60%
Primary Power offline
Secondary Power Online
Batteery at 75%
Arnour: 25%
Battle Field: 50%
Unit TGR-665 Tyger, Tyger responding
The Lone Guardian
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Re: The Lone Guardian
Hellbore through Borg cube, WHACK!THe Yosemite Bear wrote:Situation a borg cube finds a post crash Concoridnt Human world. The humans defenders consist of one single badly damaged unit.
(Object in orbit performing soem form of Energy Conversion process.)
ERngaging Full reflex battle mode
Missiles Depleted
Motar's: Depleted
Primary Hellbores #1 and #3 functioning, #2 is offline
Infinate Repeaters: Down to 50%
Antipersonal Batteries: Down to 60%
Primary Power offline
Secondary Power Online
Batteery at 75%
Arnour: 25%
Battle Field: 50%
Unit TGR-665 Tyger, Tyger responding
Mmmmmmm, plasma fried drone:)
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You have to admit that is your sterotypical jacked bolo, probly just woke up from beating back a Yang or Melconian strike force 900 years ago, has no expendables left, gaping holes in it's sides, One Hellbore missing, and yet it's ready to fight.
The scariest folk song lyrics are "My Boy Grew up to be just like me" from cats in the cradle by Harry Chapin