Thread:GestroPlays/@comment-34508844-20200512064507

“All ships, prepare to rise to deployment altitude.” After hearing this, this excited the young pig. He had never been in an actual mission before and was ready to serve the faction he loved, no, worshiped. He put on his red helmet, and ran into the bridge. A captain in there told him to hurry up and he went to his station. The station was a small control panel that seemed small, but was very important. This panel controlled the cooling of the super laser, and had to be supervised by two crew members. His partner was another identical looking technician who also wore the striking red helmet.

Soon next to him he heard the dreaded words of a technician saying that a ship had been downed, and it was plummeting to the surface. He was about to say something to his partner when suddenly the ships stopped moving, and then his commanding officer spoke about how an order was given to stop the deployment until further orders, given from Malice himself. He almost gasped. Malice himself was giving the ship orders directly. Although it wasn’t to himself, or even just to this ship, he felt extreme pride in that the being he worshipped have direct orders to them. He went back to his cooling monitoring and worked for what seemed like hours, although it went quicker than that, when something shook the ship. He was able to look out the window and see- 