thebangzats

But mommy, I don't like pineapples

// Date: December 24, 3312 // Time: 23:46:32 Desolate. //// Check Team Status // Team Status: // Sgt. Curtiss: 100% // Cpl. Grumman: 100% // Pvt. Taylor: 100% // Pvt. Douglas: 100% // Pvt. Fisher: 100% A frigid wasteland outstretched for miles on end. Hail relentlessly striking the Carrier viewport. //// Locate Distress Beacon // Searching... I wiped the fog off the glass, nothing. Well, not nothing, but a graveyard of ice and metal. Mangled girders, crumbled towers, lining the horizon as if a sea of decay. So yeah, nothing. // 1 Distress Beacon signal(s) found //// Track Beacon // Tracking... This wasn't what I signed up for. Damn rookies...