Tsoin cursed sharply, baring his teeth, "you go down there then, and tell them that they have autonomous fire control."
"sir?" it was a startling breech of command and control.
Fox, Sci-Fi, Space, Suicide, combat
Commander forza, her executive officer, was standing behind the fire control station, paws together at his lower back, keeping track of her bridge while she was distracted with formalities.
Character Development, Human, M/F, M/M, Military, Novel, Relationships, Sci-Fi, Story Series, Wolf, etc, plot advancement
After a quick look at the status board, she placed her fingers on the fire control, activated her implants and powered up the turret. she swiveled it around to face the oncoming vehicles, hoping to warn them off without having to kill anyone.
Human, M/F, M/F/F, Rabbit, Sci-Fi, Story Series, Violence (Not In Yiff), Vixen
Fighter jets were able to swiftly weave between the shots while returning fire.
"control, do we have any information on our target," asked james.
"commander, this is slippy," began the toad, his display reappearing on the hud.
Action, Adventure, Fox, Peppy, Sci-Fi, Slippy, Starfox, Story Progression, falco
"send in medics and fire control!" captain scheck ordered.
"yes, sir!" she responded. the view screen angled towards the emptiness of space.
Action, Adventure, Drama, Edited, Fiction, Final product, Gay, Guardians, Guardians Downfall, No-Yiff, Novel, Revised and Edited, Science Fiction, Serenity, Starship, Straight, Violence, downfall, revised
Dave sighed as he sighted like a blind man through his periscope, hands gripping the firing controls of the main gun.
''here's hoping we don't get slaughtered like the last lot.'' briant muttered.
149th hadn't lasted long.
Death, Gore, Horror, Lizard, Male, Military, Reptile, Skeleton, Undead, War, Weapons, tanks
All i remember was setting my main gun's automatic fire control and trying to run away when the hill was hit and the explosion overtook me then severe pain." he turned and yaked the door off of the second pod and reached inside.
Dragon, Fighting, Human, Lemur, Sci-Fi, Story Series
Primary and secondary fire-control...gulp! on the flanks of the bridge were painted the registration number, bb-59, along with the federation crest and eleven battle stars.
Domination/Submission, Jaguar, M/F, Military, Mouse, Orgasm Denial, Rabbit, Sci-Fi, Singing, Snow Leopard, Violence (Not In Yiff)
As dietz fired controlled bursts, nailing one with a bullet to the head and wounding a second as it quickly shimmied behind a tree for cover, jon snapped up his rifle and started firing too, feeling comfort in the recoil pushing against his shoulder.
Alien, F/Herm, Human, Military, Other/Herm, Violence (Not In Yiff), Wolf
"fire control mainly for the markis island facility. the whole complex went dark a few hours ago, save for an alarm that triggered several safety protocols.
Corruption, Domination/Submission, Encasement, Fox, M/M, Mind Control, Mindlink, Rubber, Tentacles, Transformation
Karen said, not wanting to sound like she was boasting, "most notably in the targeting and fire-control systems."
Alcohol, Anal, Anal glands, Anal penetration, Analinguis, Anatomically Correct, Anatomically Correct Pussy, Anatomically correct anus, Bathroom, Bitch, Butt, Butthole, Cajun, Canine, Canine anus, Canine pussy, Cocker Spaniel, Confederacy, Confederate, Confederates, Diaper, Dixie, Dixieland, Doctor, Drinking, Extreme, Feast, Food, Fortune cookie, Heat, Human/canine, Hungarian kuvasz, In Heat medical_procedures, Kuvaszok, Male Human, Medical Procedures, Mercenaries, Mercenary, Military, Other, Pregnancy, Princess, Reb, Rebel, Royalty, Sci-Fi, Southland, Southron, Space, Spaniel, Story Progression, Toilet, Toilet use, War, Wardrobe-malfunction, estrus, kuvasz, rebels, russian, sniffing, southern, vodka