GM Heath:
Desiraye leans her laser rifle on the wall and she shits herself
OOC: ROFL
Bartja successfully gets the subspace transmitter working. He contacts Truane's Star and tells them what has happened, and that you are all stranded on the planet!
"Survivors? We though everyone died," the person on the other end says. When they hear of the approaching Sathar Fleet, they promise to send warships right away, but they doubt the ships can arrive in time, although when they do arrive, they will gladly rescue you from the planet.
Bartja gets ready to say something else when he is interrupted.
Your polyvox translates the Sathar voice interrupting him as it broadcasts over the speakers: "Robot 57230-67209, please enter security code within 60 seconds to avoid self-destruction countdown."
"59...58...57..."</quote>OOC: LOL! WOW! Didn't even know it came out like that but, probably not far from the truth in the current siuation they're in right now...
BIC: Desiraye's head snaps up when she hears Sergi ask her if she's all right. She begins to stand and get her bearings again,
"Yeah, seems like that's all we've been doing is running. What's another sprint out of the jaws of death," she says wearily as she slings her blaster rifle and begins to move out of the room back the way they came in.