Magnus
Inactive Member
As Red Squadron fell into line, White Squadron did so as well. The Mindy's fanning out to different points along the green starting wall. They seemed to shift from spot to spot each looking into the belt for possible routes.
Then a burst transmission echoed in both groups communications network. "I hope you like looking at our rear, because that's all you're going to see." A distinctly feminine voice echoed in the each of the member's ear-pieces.
"Cut that chatter!" Corro's voice boomed as soon as the other voice finished. He thought about eliminating that pilot from the race, but decided against it. Maybe this will give them some incentive to try and out do White Squadron. Corro's Super Phalanx started to disappear into the asteroid belt.
"Pilots set!" Corro announced again. White Squadron's suits seemed to tense up at his words. Beyond the group a group of asteroids collided and broke apart sending fragments of each in multiple directions. There was a small opening from the collision, but it would require tough maneuvering through the fragmented debris.
"GO!" Corro boomed into the communication network. A loud buzzer also echoed in time with his voice. White Squadron already began to accelerate, splitting off in a multitude of directions.
Then a burst transmission echoed in both groups communications network. "I hope you like looking at our rear, because that's all you're going to see." A distinctly feminine voice echoed in the each of the member's ear-pieces.
"Cut that chatter!" Corro's voice boomed as soon as the other voice finished. He thought about eliminating that pilot from the race, but decided against it. Maybe this will give them some incentive to try and out do White Squadron. Corro's Super Phalanx started to disappear into the asteroid belt.
"Pilots set!" Corro announced again. White Squadron's suits seemed to tense up at his words. Beyond the group a group of asteroids collided and broke apart sending fragments of each in multiple directions. There was a small opening from the collision, but it would require tough maneuvering through the fragmented debris.
"GO!" Corro boomed into the communication network. A loud buzzer also echoed in time with his voice. White Squadron already began to accelerate, splitting off in a multitude of directions.