Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170401200351

 I leap up out of my bed and fabricate my Raging Judge. "Enemy count?"  "Set the doors to close in one place when another is opened. Cut the lights. Fortify your defenses.  "Jesus fuck, am I EVER gonna get some sleep? Christ..." The lights go out, enshrouding the ship in darkness, lit faintly by the glow from the lava. "Set hull defenses to max, but retract them as soon as they make it inside!" I fabricate my double-edged, serrated knife and slip it into a holster by my side. "All right! I will not just stand by and let these sons of bitches claim me! Besides, if I do go down, then it'll be on the surface, with the sky and the sea all around!"  A series of antennae spring up and start to produce arcs of lightning, made even more conductive by the water.  "Set one entrance accessible. It'll be a bottleneck." I head over to the port airlock and aim my sights at the door, ready to fire.