Red lights flash in your cockpit as Taniya triggers her cannon, showing a critical overheat of the weapon. Something is seriously wrong.
Barbara begins to run a diagnostic. "Damn. Port side cannon is out of action until we can get out and replace a blown relay. Repairs won't take long, but we have to be out of combat to do it."
In the meantime, the last pod continues its headlong rush to the river and leaps in with a splash, and it is gone. None of your mecha can move fast enough to catch up with it.
Moving out of combat time.
Keith turns to look around, and fires off a glare at Taniya. "You let it get away! So much for a perfect ambush. Tolson, why didn't you use the missiles to kill that zeek?"
"I have been busy trouble shooting these guns. I thought that took priority. And let me say that I don't care for your tone or your choice of language."
He sneers at the young girl. "Your love of the Zentraedi is going to get us killed one day. Excuse me while I go church up on the infantry. At least they did their jobs right."
Barbara begins to run a diagnostic. "Damn. Port side cannon is out of action until we can get out and replace a blown relay. Repairs won't take long, but we have to be out of combat to do it."
In the meantime, the last pod continues its headlong rush to the river and leaps in with a splash, and it is gone. None of your mecha can move fast enough to catch up with it.
Moving out of combat time.
Keith turns to look around, and fires off a glare at Taniya. "You let it get away! So much for a perfect ambush. Tolson, why didn't you use the missiles to kill that zeek?"
"I have been busy trouble shooting these guns. I thought that took priority. And let me say that I don't care for your tone or your choice of language."
He sneers at the young girl. "Your love of the Zentraedi is going to get us killed one day. Excuse me while I go church up on the infantry. At least they did their jobs right."