"Feth...Feth..." panted Darris as he scrambled from atop the shuttle.
Hitting the ferrocrete of the Landing Pad he scanned to see how the on take of supplies was progressing, the answer was not encouraging.
"Kauyon im going to cycle up the Shuttle's engines and get us ready for launch, tell me when those fething 'Stealers get within 200m of the main gates so we can get this bird in the air" Not waiting for a response the mercenary began stacking supplies on to a small carry truck so he could get as much as possible into the ship before they cut and run.
"Oh Feth!" |