- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
As he approached Terminus' flagship, he slowed his speed to match that of his adversary.
"Give him a tracer"
A shaft of light blazes forth from the depths of the CMD, and penetrates Terminus' craft, impaling it through the engine and power core.
"One more shot could be the bridge, or your whole ship for that matter. I suggest it wise to surrender, lest you sample the righteous wrath of my masters."
He felt slightly odd saying such a thing, for it was similar to the statements that came from the mouth of the former Praetor. The words had almost come unbidden, yet they seemed more than natural. He supposed it was simply something to get used to.