The battle begins

OOC: sorry if I was a bit hastey, but im sure we can work around it
Who: Mk.6
Where: Corridor
When: Now
Mk.6 raced through the corridors, now totally deserted due to the
evacuation. After some careful weaving,and only a few crashes (ok,7)
he made his way to the brig, several pieces of colthing draped over
his bazookoid.
When he reached the brig, he was surprised to find only two guards,
who were both kind enough to let him pass. As he surveyed the cells,
he found the one he was looking for.
"Efof! Efof, wake up!" Mk.6 shouted at the figure lying unconcious
on the floor. After several carefully aimed shots, he was finally
able to wake Efof.
"Efof, I need a bit of help"
"From me?" Efof said looking quite stunned, and then flattered
"Well, everyone else is doing stuff, and i figured your the only one
unaccounted for."
"Gee, thanks" said Efof suddenly feeling quite unwanted
"Here, put these on for christ sake!" as he passed Efof the clothes
on the end of the bazookoid, now with a hole in it from the earlier
shots.
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Where: Brig
Who: Mk.6 and Efof
When: However long it takes to explain something to Efof
"So let me get this straight. WE are going to get in a space eagle,
fire on the nacelles of the Enterprise E, then radio the others to
board the ship, and use their weapons on the ship and blow it up
from inside, just so we can be on TV."
"Yep, thats the jist of it." said Mk.6 matter-of-factly.
"Whats the catch?" said Efof, blindly thrilled by the fact that he
is going to be on TV.
"Lets just hope your a good enough pilot to dodge their fire."
"Well, theres only one way to find out"
Mk.6 shook his head as he thought about how he would like his
funeral.
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Where: Hanger
Who: Mk.6, Efof and numerous technicians
When: 15 mins later
"Hey, you!" Mk.6 shouted at one of the technicians working on a
space eagle.
"Have you outfitted this ship with the hollographic weapons yet?"
"Well," replied the technician,
"This technology is quite different from normal weapons. They
use..." "Yes yes, but does it WORK?" said Mk.6 cutting off the
technician mid sentence. "Everything is wired up... I think" he said
in a very unsure voice.
"Great. Another factor towards my impending death." he mumbled to
himself. "Efof!" he shouted. "Get in and take us out: we got a ship
to destroy."
As they started to fly out of the hangar, Efof and Mk.6 stared
outward at the Enterprise. "Well, at least they cant kill us. their
weapons only disable ships and stunn people." said Efof feeling
quite confident. "Yes," added Mk.6, "But for me it will mess up my
systems and most likely either result in a self destruct or a memory
wipe. So lets be careful, yeah?" With the mention of a self
destruct, Efof distanced himself from the potential bomb that is
Mk.6. "Here goes nothing" Mk.6 thought to himself as they shot out
of the hangar and sped towards the rear of the ship.
tag to efof or anyone who wants to take on the enterprise
OOC: hope this is ok