Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-29839052-20150717225215/@comment-25908355-20150718164513

The ships warp a hundred kilometers away from the moon. The 2 Federation ships are flying ominously over the small moon, laying their massive shadow across the empty wastelands of the little solar body, acting as a eclipse to any outpost located on the surface.

Sard feels a knot in his stomach as he sees the sheer size of the cruisers, and knowning that these ships alone could, if the plan goes wrong, absolutley destroy them. Soon enough, Iolite feels the same. Tevyon is the only one of the commanding crew who shows no signs of being nervous. He grabs the microphone and blasts it across the ship and the fighters.

Tevyon: All forces, you heard Sard's plan, so without further ado, CHARGE!