Putting his foot on the gas

Who:- Crew fighting the GELF, the GELF and his army, Jay..ish
Where:- hangar bay
"MWAHAHAHAH!!!" laughed the Satan gelf, as, using his telekinetic abilities,
moved several starbugs aside. Their landing legs ground agaisnt the metal of
the hangar floor sending sparks flying, he parted the rows of shuttles like
Moses parting the waves and revealed at the end of the row, a group of
security officers about to launch an attack on him.
"Surprise!" He mocked, and lifted them clean off the ground with a wave of
his hand, he flayed his fingers out sharply, and the group scattered, tossed
like ragdolls against the walls. HE lifted them again, this time by liftng
just their rifles from the ground, and telekinetically wrapping the carry
straps around the throats of the platoon hanging them in mid air.
"LET THEM GO!" yelled the squad leader, who Satan had deliberatley left
alone so he could watch his platoon get murdered before his eyes.
"Now why would I want to do that?!" Satan asked, turning to look at the
human who dared to challenge him.
"Think you'd make a better plaything?!" he said, his deep, resounding voice
turning into a thin rasping sound as he said this.
His mind threw the guns up to the ceiling then let them drop, taking the
group with them, causing them all to drop to the floor like sacks of
potatoes behind Satan. He walked toward the squad leader, and stopped about
6 feet in front of him and lifted him from the ground with his mental
powers.
The squad leader flailed his arms around pointlessly, as he hung there,
suspended in the air. A smirk appeared on Satan's face and the man began to
scream, a scream that showed he was in agonising pain. The few squad members
that were still concious watched as one by one, their commander's limbs were
torn from his body by unseen hands. The man shrieked in agony as his left
arm, pulled itself away from his shoulder with a sickening tearing sound.
His torso floated there, still alive, barely, but alive, his arms and legs
spread across the floor beneath him.
Satan showed the man the palm of his hand, then sharply reached forward
grabbing the man's head within his generously sized fist. Satan gripped his
hand tightly on the mans head, cracking it like an egg. The mans head
imploded under the pressure and Satan casually tossed him aside.
"Anybody else like to try?!"
"OPEN FIRE!!!!" ordered a squad member, his comrades obeyed and Satan was
pelted with a hail of intense gunfire. the guns fired off their last round,
the sound of the clicking of empty magazines died down and the dust settled.
Satan still stood there, smiling.
"Boys...." he said "Go play somewhere else."
Moments later the entire crew had evacuated the navigation deck, to regroup
and rethink.
Satan's army moved to each bulkhead, maintenance hatch, lift shaft or
stairwell armed and ready to take out any living person who came near.
Satan, had taken control of the the entire navigation deck.
He and Perkins sauntered into Jay's office, where he slumped in Jay's chair
and threw his feet on Jay's desk.
"Perkins!" he bellowed "Get me the drive-room"
The face of Rasputin appeared on screen. "Your devil-ship!" he said
"We...er....um...."
"YOU WHAT?!"
"We.....lost control of the ship...the crew have retaken it!"
"WHAT?!" bellowed the gelf "There better be a good explanation for this
Rasputin or..."
He was interuppted by the face of Jay Chrysler on the desk top monitor.
"WHAT THE SMEG ARE YOU DOING WITH THOSE MANKY HOOVES ON MY DESK!!" he said.
Satan was so stunned he whipped his feet off, onto the floor and muttered
"...sorry!"
"Thats better.." said Jay "Now Saty-kins...I have a proposition for you...."
"YOU THINK I NEGOTIATE WITH WORMS LIKE YOU?!" he said "LOOK! I'M EVEN
PUTTING MY FEET BACK ON YOUR DESK!"
"Whatever....but you should now that although you have the nav-deck under
lock and key, I control the navigation systems."
"So? your point being?!"
"My point being this...get off the ship...go back to the planet and we'll
allow you to roam free, no stasis, we'll even provide yu with whatever
supplies you need to colonise it properly so long as you never attmept to
leave the planet"
"And if I refuse?!"
"Then I'll crash this ship and everything on it into the surface of the
planet at max speed."
"That would kill everyone aboard, you'd just be adding to my army."
"True" said Jay "But it would disable the ship, your only means off the
planet, permanently, there'd be no ressurecting this write off..and we've
planeted plenty of warning bouys to stop people EVER coming within range of
you"
"You drive a hard bargain...." Satan said "But theres one thing you've
forgotten..."
"Oh?"
"THIS!"
Satan didnt even blink, but it was obvious he had been the cause of an
intense power surge that suddenly ripped through the AR system into which
Jay was plugged, in the AR suite Chrysler was thrown across the room, in a
blaze of sparks, hitting the wall and falling to the floor. Alota ran over
to him.
Jay didn't move.
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