A loud thudding sound followed, and he knew things were about to get much worse than they already were. A screaming sound moved throughout the ship as the tortured hull of the vessel was stretched and pulled in a dozen directions. The hull’s integrity remained solid, however, even after the strains of the forces upon the ship. Come on, we’re nearly there! He looked to the timer and counted down. Every second they spent travelling at this speed increased their safety margin, and more important, it would bring them to the armour, shields, and guns of the Black Legion. Forty seconds, that’s all we need! “What’s happening?” The ship’s chief engineer stumbled from one screen to the next, yet his expression remained the same, one of total shock and fear at the information presented to him. The dull red imagery flickered on his face and exaggerated the lines of worry. “Kentarchos, our engines. They’re gone!” The tactical officer turned around to face him with an almost identical expression on his face.
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