Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170329220826

I get jolted awake by a controlled shock.  "You want me to launch the Urauser?!"  The Trieste slows down slightly, then it keeps going. "Looks like someone's trying to yank us back to the surface. Electrify that chain, then repel it from the hull." The chain gets filled with enough electricity to power a small car, then gets electromagnetically repelled from the hull. "Have fun with that. ICARUS, send up a few torpedo drones. Let's see what we can do to slow them down a notch." Two buoyant runways emerge from the Trieste, each about the size of a ladder. They hit the surface, and two small drones pop out of them, miniature versions of the Corsair. They hurtle down the tiny aircraft carriers and take off, headed straight for the fleet of monsters.  I turn on the TV in the dormitory, watching the fight between a fleet of sentient beings and two small drones.