Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-25175520-20141024183423/@comment-5735114-20141230032827

(Noct, that's script format.)

Shadow's smug face turned to confusion as his ship suddenly changed course from Jupiter, and anger when it targeted itself at Saturn. It wasn't a particularly large adjustment to the course, but enough for the Ghost to notice.

"Um... Shadow. Our Director has appeared to have switched planets."

"To... which one...?"

The Ghost paused for a moment. "It seems to be Saturn."

"That little prick! Open up a comms channel! When I get my hands on him, I'll...!"

The Ghost, noting that Shadow's hands were beginning to glow purple with Void energy, quickly got to fixing the course of the ship. After a moment's work, it turned back to the Exo.

"I can't change it. The ship seems to have been tempered with by another Ghost."

"Well, what do you expect? That Saturn has a remote control from my ship laying around!? Of course its his Ghost!"

The Ghost sighed, more at Shadow's temper than Saturn's little prank. Why did these two keep having to fight in such childish ways?

"Guess we'll just have to wait it out."

"Just great," muttered Shadow with a sigh.

It wasn't long, however, before his ship corrected its course and landed gently on Europa, followed closely by Saturn's ship.

"Shadow, you should stay in the ship. Environmental factors are not optimal out there, and it'd take us ages to find shelter."

"Guess who cares? Not me. Take us out."

The Ghost sighed again, but did so anyways.

"Son of a... It's cold out here!"

Shadow 55-70's words rang out across the landscape of Europa, and was echoed about in all sorts of ways by the massive ice spikes jutting out of the moon's surface. It was difficult to see them, however, due to the massive storm whipping all around them.

"Get out here, Saturn..." muttered the Exo.