Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20150521200045/@comment-26355186-20150529200805

As Excalibur squadron took up defensive positions above the Guardians, Iokar's co-pilot noticed enemy signatures on the radar. When Iokar saw it, he knew they were in trouble. "Shit! Guardians, we just might have a problem. A rather large Skiff formation is headed our way. Im putting it up on your radars now." On the radar was over a dozen signatures, getting closer to the Guardians and the Cabal for every second. "I didn't think the Storms would be so fast with putting up an airforce. We will try to hold them off, but against so many.... I don't know how long we can keep them away. Notify Aegis squadron, tell them to brace for an assault. The Storms will try to stop our troop transport, we cannot let that happen. May the Emperor be with you Guardians."

"I doubt your Emperor will support TRAITORS!" Iokar's COM line was suddenly hacked, and a black Skiff speeded past Excalibur squadron. "We will wipe you and your light-wielding friends from the face of this moon, and then the Storms will rule!"

"I assume you are this Stalker character I have heard so much about?", Iokar calmly responded. "If so, I am pleased to meet you. Now, could we please skip the insults and get to the destruction of your aircraft?"

"Hahahahaha! You fool really think you win against me? Perhaps, but look to your right. There you should see twelve Skiffs, with their guns primed and ready, eager to shoot down you stupid space turtles."

"Well, then at least this will be a little bit interesting. All aircraft, prepare to engage the enemy targets!"