Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170321211406

 I sigh. "Don't hurt her, just make sure she doesn't get at the data."  I walk over the deck to a large hatch, and walk inside. It closes behind me, and I head to the helm. "Well, the enemy strike range is five kilometres. I'm going to take us out to 5.5km." I tap an instruction into the PDA, and the cooled layer of thin metal gets melted away as the window covers roll up. I step inside, careful not to step in any residual puddles, and sit down in the helmsman' seat. Thrusting my hands forward, I grip the control sticks and pull back. The entire Trieste can be felt slowly decelerating, then moving backwards. "This thing's got a lot of momentum!" Finally, we reach the 5.5km mark. "Okay. Well now I gotta go find that March Hare." I get up from the seat and exit the room, heading towards the server room. "Geez. The power from the lights still need to be diverted? Ah well. I can deal with a bit of darkness." However, the halls prove to be quite brightly lit by the constant porn scenes filling up every wall. I try to push the ideas away, but they push back, harder, in one place. I sigh.