by Doc 42 » Sun May 11, 2008 3:56 am
The 4 Marican soilders walked along the metal catwalk, looking down to the dusty planet miles below... They were on an active Autonomous war coloney. They were the same survivors from the Arachnid attack. They were here looking for rescue. Suddenly red lights flashed on and an alarm blared across the station, the leader said "What the hell?" The soilder in the panther suit flicked his visor up and said "The docking bays... they are activateing... aww crap... Everyone hold onto something!"
They all did, just in time... The deafening roar of engines broke into their ears along with the blast of the atmosphere being penetrated by giant ships. A huge Asteroid like ship zoomed down towards them along with 4 other similar ships. The first one seemed to open up, claw like arms appearing from the ambusher drone and its legs flopping down. The ship landed with both legs onto a huge thick magnetic bar, all of its components slideing out. the amount of weaponary was staggering. Two large laser cannons on its shoulders... Its long range plasma cannons on its arms... Even a missile module on its back. On its very front was a particle cannon, mostly used for pulse bullets more than anything though. Three sensors near the front, a largeish head and two 'eye stalks' at the front. After barely 30 seconds of the ship running various tests, it jumped off the magnetic bar, folding back up and launching off into the sky with a roar of its engines. The entire coloney shuddering. A second and a third drone came down to land onto different parts of the bar, doing the same as the first. one of them was badly damaged, missing an arm and one of its laser cannons was damaged. The machine ran through its tests and then a long mechanical arm lowered down towards the stump of the arm. There was a loud release of air and the stump was dissconnected from the socket and pulled out. The same happened to the laser cannon. Another arm and cannon slid along a rail from above and were connected up to the drone. After it had repeated the test and passed it, the drone leapt off the magnetic bar and took flight again. This happened constantly, up to 12 Giant ships tearing out of the sky at once as the fleet moved through the repair facility. Different types of Droneship landed into different sections of the base, the mass repair job being completed in minutes. The leader looked into the sky, his jaw dropping at the spectacle. The Ambushers were forming up above the planet, the giant form of the Super Drone Climetrix. The massive Drone turned slightly, all of the ambushers weapons folding out in unison. Orange flashes lit up the sky, tiny orbs zipping away into space away from the ambushers, shell caseings ejecting out the back and falling to the planet below...

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**** off TT"-Doc 42
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