Morgan looked out the window. "They ignored it." She shifts into her normal form. Aira looks out the window at the human ship. She pressed the ship on the radar and the beeps started again. Please pick up... Morgan thought to herself, she didn't want to watch a ship full of people die.
Mark: -sees the blinking light of the comms as im fighting and points at a guard- get on that and talk to them now!!! - i push the start on my chainsword and run into the fire, the roar of the blade loudening as it cuts into a few orkz- The guard appears onscreen: "h-hello?"
"We have a death missile loaded to fire at the Ork ship. Did you want it to be fired?" Aira says smoothly.
Aira gives the thumbs up to Morgan. "Fire that missle." Morgan shouts and the missle shoots out and smashes into the Ork ship.
The hulk of burning metal slowly starts to drift into the planets atmosphere and burns up. The hole in the human ship is sealed off. Mark: -finishes killing off the last of the Orkz-
Morgan sighs in relief as the ship burns up "hit was successful." The crew smiles. Aira looks back at the screen. "Is it all clear now?"
Mark: -returns to the screen, blood splattered on my coat- its... Clear. If you dont count the bodies.
"I can send Morgan over to help with your medicals." Aira says glancing at her sister. "You want to send me across? How much of a nice sister are you." Morgan moans.
Aira waves goodbye to Morgan before she presses a button. Morgan disappears and appears by Mark on the ship. "So where do we start?" She asks when Aira disconnects the call.
Morgan nods and looks to a crew member holding his arm. She walks over and takes his hand off of his arm. Examining the wound her face does change. She reaches into a pouch on her belt and takes out a wipe. Cleaning the wound she glances at the others on the ship. Half of them were trying to drag the bodies away. Morgan finished cleaning the wound and put the wipe in the bin. "That should be alright. Just let it heal." She says before heading off to help dispose of Ork bodies.