~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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"Under the pilot, the access panel is between the seats."

Tison nodded, walking to the access panel. He put the key in, and went inside. A few minutes later he came out. "Its independent. We can use it to scout out the area," he said.
 
"When the scan is finished we will know exactly where the firgate is and can signal it... Unless we can use that nav computer from the pod." Nostros smiled then patted Torik on the shoulder who had walked up next to him. "We can then get you were you want to go."

Torik nodded, he was worried about Kyro but his face showed hardly any emotion. "I hope Kyro doesn't get himself killed."
 
Tison nodded, walking to the access panel. He put the key in, and went inside. A few minutes later he came out. "Its independent. We can use it to scout out the area," he said.
"Good!" Nostros sighed. "We can try and link the computers and jump to the Frigate. Find out our exact loaction first. Merinos you work with him on that link.... Crut."

"Yes?" Crut stood straight.

"Rip up those panels so we can access the cables."
 
(Yes sorry lol)
Tracker looked at her with a peculiar expression. "What are you doing?"
"Our ships are in a way cyborgs. It is fueled bio-genetically, everything of ours is. We are connected to every living thing on our planet and from our planet in some way, shape, or form. The ship is weak, I am trying to help it. My genetic code and energy signature in the blood will become a part of the ship and give the shields, engines, weapons, and computer strength and a little more power..... does that make sense?"

"We aren't used to explaining such things." Krits smiled at Tracker.
 
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Kyro stopped his ship in front of the strange Kishu-Drex ship. He glanced at the com button, thinking about hailing it when an anti-matter missile slammed into the side of it. The shields blew instantly, and even they weren't enough to defend the engines from the blow. The engines caught fire, and an alarm began beeping, signalling that the ship had reached critical damage. Kyro's eyes widened. The missile had hit right along where the engines were; whoever was piloting the Kishu-Drex ship knew how to fight well. A Gingercat voice came onto the speakers.

Alert: Systems reached critical damage. Evacuation highly suggested.

Kyro slammed his fist into the board out of fear. He began to back away when he saw a faint light forming beside him; someone was teleporting into his ship.
 
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"Good!" Nostros sighed. "We can try and link the computers and jump to the Frigate. Find out our exact loaction first. Merinos you work with him on that link.... Crut."

"Yes?" Crut stood straight.

"Rip up those panels so we can access the cables."
Tison began to try to link the computers to the shuttle's.
 
"Our ships are in a way cyborgs. It is fueled bio-genetically, everything of ours is. We are connected to every living thing on our planet and from our planet in some way, shape, or form. The ship is weak, I am trying to help it. My genetic code and energy signature in the blood will become a part of the ship and give the shields, engines, weapons, and computer strength and a little more power..... does that make sense?"

"We aren't used to explaining such things." Krits smiled at Tracker.

Tracker smirked, "yes."
 
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