" Yeah we took some damage where the oxygen scrubbers are and the processor. The shield wasn't up. Right now if you have knowledge on how to operate a pulse or rail gun turret. Please make you way to one because we've go incoming hostiles."
Mike's voice echoed through the ship and practicallty hit us all in the head. Oh joy, now we're all going to die. The ship took another shot and the entire thing started to shake violently, sending Bray, Mark and I flying into different directions.
"Is everyone alright?" Bray stood up immediatly, looking back and forth between Mark and I.
"I'm fine." Mark stood up, lucky for him he's a cyborg. If any alien or human crashed into that weapon rack like he did there's no doubt they'd be hurt.
"What? Leave me alone, I'm fine!" I staggered to my feet and looked around. It looked as though we were in some sort of storage room, it was a complete mess! Everything tossed around everywhere, broken equipment. Stupid humans.
"How do we get a hold of Mike?" We all glance around, looking for some sort of intercome.
"Oh, is this it." Mark pointed behind him to a random blue button on the wall, but no speaker beside it.
"I don't think so, we probably should leave it be." Bray started to look around some more so I pushed the button.
"What the-? Didn't I just say you shouldn't touch it!"
"Yeah, so?" She rolls her eyes at me and we wait in silence for a few moments.
"Well, that was a waste of ti-" A loud boom came from the outside of the ship and it started to accelerate at a great speed, sending us all flying once again. I started to giggle a bit.
"What are you laughing at?" Mark looks at me with curiousity painted on his face.
"This is kind of fun!" I start laughing louder, scaring the both of them with my hysterical laughter. Oh well.