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He was asleep in the Cryotube. The ship on auto pilot. The Onboard AI taking him to meet with his fellow ARC mercenaries. A beeping noise sounded and he was thawed out. He ran to the cockpit and noticed he was beeing tossed and turned in some sort of feild.
He strapped in and tried to pilot the anomoly by himself without the AI to aid him. That was a mistake. He flew right for the heart of the anomoly. That only made it worse. He was planning on using its gravitational pull to sling-shot away. But once there something seemed to grab him. He blacked out.
When he awoke the crash landing warning buzzer was going mad. He shook his head and tried to pull up. Trying to level the ship out. No good. It was in a dead nose dive. He pulled the nose up atleast 20 degrees before it started to change course. It flew in a diagonal untill it crashed. Half of it was burried under ground.
He moved to the back escape hatch. Not before suiting up and grabbing his gear. He got from the ship and looked around. Rifle at the ready. he wasnt going blind. He was gonna examine the area. He tossed up a probe. That proved usefull. It looked around a moment the made a odd noise. ~PvVTT!~ then fell to the ground. He cursed and threw the peice of junk back into the ship.
So a little recon was in order. He made sure his ower pack was goodfor the cloaking device. He locked down the ship. Which took on the color of the surrounding land for camo. He himself went dark, shutting off anything on his suit that could make a light. Then turned the cloak on and started off.
He got to a ridge and got prone. On his stomach, he took out his DC-15A Rifle with scope and Silencer attachments and looked around. Then he heard some type of loud roar. He got to one foot and a knee and looked aruond. Taking the Silencer off and putting it in a belt pouch.
He stood and took the scope and attached it to the carrier on the bottom of the Rifle. He looked around then it came out. It was some type of huge animl. Worse then a Ranco but hairy like a cat?. He had never seen such a creature. He recorded it and would send the data back to the ship. It would be logged so he had something to give to his boys once he got there. If he ever got there. He only hoped when he didnt make it they would come looking for him.
He was asleep in the Cryotube. The ship on auto pilot. The Onboard AI taking him to meet with his fellow ARC mercenaries. A beeping noise sounded and he was thawed out. He ran to the cockpit and noticed he was beeing tossed and turned in some sort of feild.
He strapped in and tried to pilot the anomoly by himself without the AI to aid him. That was a mistake. He flew right for the heart of the anomoly. That only made it worse. He was planning on using its gravitational pull to sling-shot away. But once there something seemed to grab him. He blacked out.
When he awoke the crash landing warning buzzer was going mad. He shook his head and tried to pull up. Trying to level the ship out. No good. It was in a dead nose dive. He pulled the nose up atleast 20 degrees before it started to change course. It flew in a diagonal untill it crashed. Half of it was burried under ground.
He moved to the back escape hatch. Not before suiting up and grabbing his gear. He got from the ship and looked around. Rifle at the ready. he wasnt going blind. He was gonna examine the area. He tossed up a probe. That proved usefull. It looked around a moment the made a odd noise. ~PvVTT!~ then fell to the ground. He cursed and threw the peice of junk back into the ship.
So a little recon was in order. He made sure his ower pack was goodfor the cloaking device. He locked down the ship. Which took on the color of the surrounding land for camo. He himself went dark, shutting off anything on his suit that could make a light. Then turned the cloak on and started off.
He got to a ridge and got prone. On his stomach, he took out his DC-15A Rifle with scope and Silencer attachments and looked around. Then he heard some type of loud roar. He got to one foot and a knee and looked aruond. Taking the Silencer off and putting it in a belt pouch.
He stood and took the scope and attached it to the carrier on the bottom of the Rifle. He looked around then it came out. It was some type of huge animl. Worse then a Ranco but hairy like a cat?. He had never seen such a creature. He recorded it and would send the data back to the ship. It would be logged so he had something to give to his boys once he got there. If he ever got there. He only hoped when he didnt make it they would come looking for him.