Sunday, January 6, 2008
story number one
Joe raised the lite blaster and screamed at the top of his lungs, "You are not who you say you are!" and he fired with all his rage and anger, he fired again and again. When the battery was expended the only sound was the carnage ablaze. Smoke blood and shrapnel filled the small cabin. Lights and sparks were flashing all over the computer modules. Joe then realized that the ship was out of control and headed straight for the docking grid of the Implicator, the flagship of the Empire. He panicked and ran to the escape pod. The door wouldn't open. All ship's electronics were damage. He had gone too far this time. He would have to start learning to control his temper. His only crew memeber was dead. No way for an Officer to behave. Joe ran back to the cabin just in time to witness his small shuttle craft make contact with the hull of the Implicator's harsh metal skin. The next, and last thing Jow saw and felt was a wall of fire rushing to greet him.
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