Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29194274-20190321143814/@comment-25218347-20190326024932

It just seemed to be a regular distress beacon. It was an automated message requesting assistance in dealing with an issue of unknown origin. Hailing didn’t seem to do much either. It was completely dark.

In the cockpit, there was a quick flash of light.

Tucker jumped back and nearly fell over before opening fire. “WHAT THE FUCK”

Carolina opened fire. “DO YOU USUALLY HAVE TO DEAL WITH SHIT LIKE THIS???”

Wash opened fire.

Caboose’s assault rifle jolted and a cold, robotic voice came from it.

“HOSTILES DETECTED, FIRING.”

It opened fire on its own with near perfect accuracy.

Rookie has arrived on the scene. So far, he was keeping his distance.