Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-26355186-20150819063938/@comment-5650583-20150825165752

Just as Scythe was about to leave the bridge, the sensor station on the Ketch began to chime with new radar contacts. "Oh hell no." Scythe muttered as he looked at the screen. "We're surrounded. Hive fighters, Tombships, at least 4 capital ships! Helm, try to keep that freighter between us and the Hive ships!" He switched channels on his comms. "Arxus, Avgust, Jackie, whatever you're doing, get rid of those Cultists. We're about to have bigger problems!"