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[Sword Breaker]

[COLOR=SlateGray][FONT=System]Sean's head set was blaring. It was classic old school rock from way back in the 21st century. What times, the people then must have enjoyed. None of this war, day in day out. Sean thought to himself. The door in front of him slid open with a whoosh. Inside was his commanding officer, Corporal Swan. He was in midst rid, a chrome clipboard tucked under his arm, traditional grizzled look on his war-hardened face.
"Sgt.Summers. Just the man I was looking for. These are the flight schedules." He said, handing the chrome clipboard over to Sean. Sean snatched it with contempt, scanning its contents. It was a timetable, full of useless information and odd numbers. There were some important things, however, written in the center. It was a schedule of when Lunar Dragon Squadron was going into battle next. The appropriately named Minatours had invaded the Milky Way over one thousand years ago. They had used technology of incomprehensibly advanced levels. The Earth had space ships equipped for combat, of course, but nothing like this. They were large and un-menuverable, with primitive lasers manly used for Android exploration. The vast hordes of Minotaur ships had completely wiped out the fighters. Fortunately, the missile and laser batteries on Earth had held them at bay. After many years, Earth had finally mustered a ship that could match the Scorpion fighters. Carriers had also been developed; they were massive ships, armed with heavy shields, missile batteries, laser cannons, and the most important weapon of man. The fighter. Sean was aboard one right now, it was called The Sagittarius, the flagship of the Earth fleet. Sean realized he had suddenly gazed off, deep in thought.
"Srgt? Srgt are you listening to me. I need your crew prepped and ready in half an hour. Understand?" The grizzled old man said.
"Uh- yes sir. Half an hour and we'll be ready." Sean said, snapping back to attention. Continuing past his commanding officer, Sean stalked down the chrome hallway. He passed several other staff members on his way, but no one important. He turned into a large room. Men and women sat scattered around the room. Lockers lined the walls. The people talked amongst themselves. They were his squadron. They were The Lunar Dragons. And they had half an hour until battle.[/FONT][/COLOR]

Ok, so that is pretty much it. I did not want to be descriptive about the crew or the corporal yet, because those are the roles I have lined up for the RPers. Positions on the Minatours side are open, and so is the description of the creatures. You can be in another squad, as well, if you want. And Corporal Swan is still a part. You could also be stationed aboard The Sagittarius, at a laser battery, or as the captain/petty officer. This RP will primary be a Space-ship fighter, so be prepared for some good ol' Sci Fi fun!

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