jagerman

The deck shook with an almighty force. Admiral Molearty lurched violently as he clung onto the handrails overlooking the bridge of the “Jackal”, a standard Emperor class battleship of awesome, terrifying power. “Report” he yelled above the den of the bridge. “Sir!” an anonymous voice called back, “We’ve taken a major hit on the starboard side….void shields are at 25 percent”. Even in this monster of a ship Molearty suddenly felt fear, dull and cold like death coming to claim his soul. However he would not let fear control him as he barked out orders for all batteries to focus on the nearest en