11-06-2015, 01:37 AM
(11-06-2015, 01:00 AM)Umbra Wrote:*a bag is straped to the spike, and a familiar body bag lays in front of it*(11-06-2015, 12:26 AM)Marxon Wrote: *the ship's lights suddenly flicker out and die as an airlock opens and... 10 avali corpses are flung into space*
The retrieval ships stop for a bit, then continue. The pilots' hesitance is clear through how slowly they're approaching the ship.
(11-06-2015, 12:30 AM)Joeythomas Wrote: *a matalic clang comes from behind the house, and the tip of the bronze spike is poking through the wall*
Umbra groans. "What now?" He peeks out the broken window and toward where the spike is.