For today and over the weekend, a game! I thought I'd merge the fun of drabble bingo and battleship into one crazy mess. I think it'll be fun, but we'll find out :)
One basestar looms ahead and the two in the Raptor hold their breaths. Three raiders fly past, appeased by the patterns dancing between the four lights embedded in the device affixed to their ECM panel. Their bird enters without incident.
Five seconds or years pass, Sharon’s not certain, all her senses heightened and dulled in this place that’s at once nightmarish and familiar. She has to count down from ten six times before she finally summons enough courage to walk out alone and grab the nuke, not wanting to take the seven steps beyond the door to see eight. Eights.
H1 - Eight Eights
One basestar looms ahead and the two in the Raptor hold their breaths. Three raiders fly past, appeased by the patterns dancing between the four lights embedded in the device affixed to their ECM panel. Their bird enters without incident.
Five seconds or years pass, Sharon’s not certain, all her senses heightened and dulled in this place that’s at once nightmarish and familiar. She has to count down from ten six times before she finally summons enough courage to walk out alone and grab the nuke, not wanting to take the seven steps beyond the door to see eight. Eights.
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