Re: How Did You Feel When You Learned The Truth?
Corruo: Let's move out, Vertos.
(begins to walk off)
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Corruo: Let's move out, Vertos.
(begins to walk off)
George: Where are you going?
Corruo: I have a duty to protect and that's what I'm going to do. Tell Commander I'm sorry I couldn't stay by your side... and that I'm sorry I couldn't make it and see this war finally end.
(opens the brdige door)
logan: good. i'll be on next to my command ship.
Validus: Have fun, fleshling.
(Starr's Canis lands in Mico's hanger)
(Starr, Ardeo, and Rector exit the Canis and head towards the bridge)
George: The light shine on you and the Creator shelter you. Let the last embrace of the mother welcome you home.
(looks at Corruo)
T'aishar Verto!
The Bridge Crew: T'aishar Verto!
Corruo: (in Kilish) As'some tal'id Reigna wer'ade.
(salutes)
(exits the bridge)
Vertos: (silent)
George: (looks at the present Vertos, then looks at the Pilot) Maintain present course.
Pilot: Yes, sir.
Corruo: (walking towards the hanger)
(over com) I leave Mort as the commanding officer.
Mort: But, sir-
Corruo: No, buts, Verto... keep 'em safe.
(to George) I'll keep them off your back, sir... at least long enough for you to get a good ways away.
George: (nods) Good luck.
Corruo: You aren't so bad... for a fleshling, Captain.
(to Vertos) You've made me proud, Vertos... Corruo out.
(shuts off his com)
(stands in the center of the hanger)
George: (silent)
Mort: (says something in Kilish)
...
Meanwhile
...
Corruo: (activates his rockets)
(through the Force) I am... sorry, Commander.
(leaves the hanger)
George: How long until we arrive?
Pilot: 4 hours and 52 minutes, sir!
George: (frowns)
Appar: (over com) Impact with hostiles in four minutes, sir.
George: Hold her steady, pilot.
Pilot: (nods) Yes, sir.
Corruo: (appears flying outside the bridge window)
(over com) They're headed straight for you. Change your direction a few degrees.
George: Pilot! 3 degrees to the right.
Pilot: (nods)
Corruo: See you boys on the other side sometime.
(a almost invisible ship comes out of hyperspace)
(it glows a faint orange and yellow color and is completely transparent)
Corruo: (salutes)
(flies away from the Freedom towards the left)
George: When we get past them. Return to our past course.
Pilot: Yes ,sir!