STS Intruder

[Widow]

A young trainee mechanic glanced up. Hardly bothered by the abrupt entrance "Gunna have to do better then that to get my attention" He raised an eyebrow "Your elites huh? Thats a bit of a claim. They aren't here at the moment, gone out to get some chick who put Rufus in a coma." He smirked and continued working on the ship. "Want me to let them know you... came by or somethin'. Guess I could find someone to get you a drink if it was important... they weren't gunna be too long from what I hear."

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[font=Times New Roman]"Bonnie, we're ready here. Give us a distraction."[color=#000000] She grinned, she always wanted to shoot up the station. "Copy that, weapons hot, you got 10 minutes, you hear me? Any longer and I'm gunna have to leave you there, or risk getting shot to bits." With that she opened fire on the base, targeting the left docking ports first. "Half of them will get there, and have nowhere to go, left hanger wing is shut down." 10 minutes had gone by, Bonnie was getting edgy she hadn't heard anything from them, or seen any sign they were about to head out. "Come on guys, its getting hot out here, them fighters don't seem to like me much ya know"

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