Chapter 14: Legacies – Part 1
_"this one is so unprepared for space combat. it's no wonder we had to bail the cdf out so often."_ krystal sighed and nodded. _"bulldog and husky squadrons were truly the elite of the cdf."
Contagion
Captain ford had given her plenty of things to study: space combat manuals, and homework on how the kahil operated so the process of running it could become automatic.
The Storm
Fuzzy-logic part 5: the storm by: beefy the bull _the growing storm_ _ _ **-----------------\*warning\*----------------------** m/m, bull, human, minotaur, bovine, war, space, combat, shower, master/slave, anal, bondage, crilst, amphibian, whipping
Enochian: Book 1, Chapter 10
One giant-ass sci-fi city at that, and possibly infested with all sorts of crazy demons by now: it's like we'll be walking into some sorta space battle film halfway through, when the evil aliens are attacking the earth and shit.
The Return
space combat continued, slowing a total orbital victory from the accord just yet, but there was still a window for them to start landing on the planet, going after planet's biggest city.
When the stars begin to fall
space combat was so rare that most of them had only seen it in simulations; none of them were truly prepared. it was notoriously disorienting, with no reference points, no atmospheric friction, and no gravity to keep a pilot steady.
The Diplomatic Affair
Even the aftermath of a space battle offered lots of interesting things to study. hazelton promised--three times, because may made her swear to it--to have the shields ready for a first test, just in case.
No good Deed...
combat suit, checking each of her seals twice as she watched rithnok do the same, then they both checked each other's seals; space was not to be trifled with.
Slavery is Freedom: Chapter IIIA: The Solenian Embargo
space battles were generally fought over long distance, but this was developing into a close range punch up, seemingly to the gfe's expense.
Belonging
, combat, ----------------------------------------------------- **-jason-** i was bored and didn't have anyone to hang out with as the lieutenant was on duty, but then i remembered that graf probably wouldn't mind my company.
Space Rats 1.0: A Progeny Of Evils
Lethal either way, but they weren't as suited to space combat. they were for hitting surface installations and colonies. "shit. sorry." "it's okay," i murmured. "i'm used to it." i had no idea how to say what i felt. niklas eyed me passively.
Entering the Abyss: Prophecy Fulfilled
Tarn bared his teeth, sensing the already loosing space battle going on in orbit and the massive planet killer cloud approaching. "that may be but we're still going to mop the fucking planet with your sorry ass caster!"