3. Maximum Destruction (1/2)

july 3rd 3000 – theo – maximum destruction

one v capital ship, ten people. me, fred, leanne, vicky, emily, joe, joe, joe, joe and tom. all about to begin a suicidal mission to save josie, and gain as much information on the enemy as possible. we were in about ten kilometres away from where london once stood. the massive ship began firing at us, but thanks to tom's, fred's and emily's

illiant driving we swirled around the enemy plasma shots, and eventually made it to london.

"theo full speed ahead into the hanger," tom ordered, and i stepped on the gas, i guess we would call it speeding up our demise. v striker planes tried to launch but just stayed frozen in place.

"she is a resourceful girl," fred commented.

"she is definitely alive," tom and emily confirmed. then we struck the hanger door, i think. all of us have different opinions, none of them match, not even on the tinniest of details. the scariest thing is that we each saw a different colour.

"where's joe?" i asked.

"i'm here," replied one.

"i'm here," the second one added.

"he's dead," admitted the third.

"what?" tom snapped as i saw the body of the fallen joe. it's head was blown off and in vicky's hands. she looked a tiny bit shocked and disgusted. emily grabbed it and threw it out the open hanger bay door.

"ew," vicky managed, josie came through the air vent above us.

"took you long enough," she taunted. "i've been causing this place havoc for days."

"no need to

ag," leanne snapped.

"good to see your still alive," tom added.

"it's very easy when the air vents are always freezing and that is the way i like it," josie replied.