"What was I supposed to do? Stop and decide to introduce myself to her, while I was doing this! I suspect it would spoil the mood. Would you not, think this...?” Balls asked, tears were streaming down his face.
"The woman is the commander of the sector we were in, that he killed. We damn near got ourselves killed doing this. Thus, he is named Balls." Dancer stated, happily. It was always better, when they were able to point this out for other people.
"Check with the tower!" Baxter advised
"It’s under attack!" Simone declared as she saw the rockets hit the weapon array on board the tower, her Electrical and Light jammer lit up like a bonefire. The board did not recognize the tower or the planet's defensive systems, but something bigger by far than that.
"I wonder who they pissed off that much! For someone to do this to them!" Greta asked as she peered over to the tower. Arms fire was all over the ground. Rockets and laser beams rocked the tower.
"I think, we had better head out, before the welcoming committee finds out about us. What do you think?" Baxter suggests, as he looks about the helm, trying to figure out where they were going to put these two lost souls that were here.
They lifted off as the tower burst into flames, and pieces of it were now air borne. The tower was no more.
Glad looked at the data again, she could not understand as to how the data had come from there. That card had not been used in years. Who would have targeted her? She treated her employees with the greatest of care and her employers had nothing to say about their not being pleased with them,
She contacted the Security to try and tell them, there had to have been a mistake made by them. She looked at the screens which showed four of her clubs erupt into white flames.
One club was where the limo had been blown to smithereens. Security was studying the scene of the explosions. They were checking everything over. They were occupied with their study of the crime scene.
I want to know; who arranged for this to have happened there has to be an explanation for this?
The officer, who was talking to her, had her hands full. The space traffic control center had just been destroyed. There was a riot there. None of this made any sense to her. The clubs were in flames, a minute after curfew. They had security having been designed for such an event as