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Let just say that even if they did, they will never be used in combat situations
One Giant Leap: Exodus Quest(Dropped)
- Thread starter ProjectUnidad
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- Original Mature Sci-Fi Fantasy
[X] The Arkships Fate
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Demeter
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
[X]Orbital Tortoise beats the Terrestrial Hare
-[X] Build our first space habitat
-[X] Build a space shipyard
-[X] Send probes to survey the outer planets of Tau Ceti
-[X] Send probes to survey the inner planets of Tau Ceti
Let's get some stuff set up before we explore everything
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Demeter
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
[X]Orbital Tortoise beats the Terrestrial Hare
-[X] Build our first space habitat
-[X] Build a space shipyard
-[X] Send probes to survey the outer planets of Tau Ceti
-[X] Send probes to survey the inner planets of Tau Ceti
Let's get some stuff set up before we explore everything
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Correct me if I'm wrong, but didn't the private ark ships start with 3? It's funny they think we should join them when they have already had so many losses. Also as a BM move, can we build all our settlements to surround and box in their's so they can expand?
[X] The Arkships Fate
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Demeter
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
[X] The Arkships Fate
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Demeter
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
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I was more asking in terms of self defense measures in case the imperials try anything stupid.
[X] The Arkships Fate
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
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I see what you mean, well that Is yet to be determined if it's gonna be necessary
The Life and Death of a Pod of Cthulids
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- He/Him
THE LIFE AND DEATH OF A POD OF CTHULIDS
Long have my clutch and I wandered the void, drifting with the stellar winds and the gravitic eddies of the universe.
My life began like all the rest of my pod, cracking the hard rock of my asteroid nursery and entering into the cold, brutal, indifferent universe.
As we grew, we learned from our progenitors how to hunt those others who also inhabited this void, how to go unseen when those uncaring Leviathans
wandered through, lest we become prey to one we have no chance of defeating.
For most of our lives we simply hunted whatever food we could find and when we could and left when we could find no more, as was the way of things.
There were more of us, in the beginning. There were 20 of us when we first emerged but as we grew and hunted, some were lost to prey stronger then we imagined.
Others left when prey was scarce, but the worst was when we foolishly followed our prey without staying aware of what else lurked in the void, hungry and aware.
9 of my siblings died to that monster, and we 3 left learned. Now, long after we lost so many, we hunt an adolescent prey we cut off from its pack. But even still we remember.
We follow at a distance, hidden by the ice and rocks, when the prey finds... something new. They are numerous, if small with the strangest covering, as if they wish to be seen.
After, they seem to have noticed something as they change there travel pattern to a more defensive one, then something detaches from these new prey and heads towards
us. When it gets into range of my limbs, I grab it and try to bite into it but throw it away when the taste hits.
Now we go to hunt and kill the bigger and hopefully better new prey as we see some of them heading towards us, as if they could fight us.
We head to slay and devour them and we get ever clos-
PAIN, BRIGHT PAIN!
I feel my body being tore into by tiny creatures as some unbelievable light kills one of my clutch mates and I hear the scream of the other as they to are attacked by tiny creatures
when I see a small light be thrown by THESE ABOMINATIONS! As it travels I get close enough to lash out at one of these creatures and can feel the breaking of bone when,
once more I am bathed in that painful light that causes my flesh to roil and my skin to burn.
And now I am all alone, the last of my siblings to survive in this indifferent universe, and I will have my prey though even now I can feel my strength fading
and a deep tiredness seep into my bones. I see a different prey getting close when I strike it with most of my remaining strength and am rewarded with the release of some of its flesh and blood from its body. But now, now I feel my eyes closing despite my desire to continue spilling their blood for my fallen siblings. But as more and more of those tiny creatures tear into me, the pain begins to fade and a deep chill sets into me and I feel so tired. As my eyes close I wonder, when they open next what will I see?
Hey @ProjectUnidad does this work for you?
Long have my clutch and I wandered the void, drifting with the stellar winds and the gravitic eddies of the universe.
My life began like all the rest of my pod, cracking the hard rock of my asteroid nursery and entering into the cold, brutal, indifferent universe.
As we grew, we learned from our progenitors how to hunt those others who also inhabited this void, how to go unseen when those uncaring Leviathans
wandered through, lest we become prey to one we have no chance of defeating.
For most of our lives we simply hunted whatever food we could find and when we could and left when we could find no more, as was the way of things.
There were more of us, in the beginning. There were 20 of us when we first emerged but as we grew and hunted, some were lost to prey stronger then we imagined.
Others left when prey was scarce, but the worst was when we foolishly followed our prey without staying aware of what else lurked in the void, hungry and aware.
9 of my siblings died to that monster, and we 3 left learned. Now, long after we lost so many, we hunt an adolescent prey we cut off from its pack. But even still we remember.
We follow at a distance, hidden by the ice and rocks, when the prey finds... something new. They are numerous, if small with the strangest covering, as if they wish to be seen.
After, they seem to have noticed something as they change there travel pattern to a more defensive one, then something detaches from these new prey and heads towards
us. When it gets into range of my limbs, I grab it and try to bite into it but throw it away when the taste hits.
Now we go to hunt and kill the bigger and hopefully better new prey as we see some of them heading towards us, as if they could fight us.
We head to slay and devour them and we get ever clos-
PAIN, BRIGHT PAIN!
I feel my body being tore into by tiny creatures as some unbelievable light kills one of my clutch mates and I hear the scream of the other as they to are attacked by tiny creatures
when I see a small light be thrown by THESE ABOMINATIONS! As it travels I get close enough to lash out at one of these creatures and can feel the breaking of bone when,
once more I am bathed in that painful light that causes my flesh to roil and my skin to burn.
And now I am all alone, the last of my siblings to survive in this indifferent universe, and I will have my prey though even now I can feel my strength fading
and a deep tiredness seep into my bones. I see a different prey getting close when I strike it with most of my remaining strength and am rewarded with the release of some of its flesh and blood from its body. But now, now I feel my eyes closing despite my desire to continue spilling their blood for my fallen siblings. But as more and more of those tiny creatures tear into me, the pain begins to fade and a deep chill sets into me and I feel so tired. As my eyes close I wonder, when they open next what will I see?
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Well to be fair, even if we don't intend to fight other humans we do know of things that travel the stars that could be a real threat. So I see no reason not to at least have some defenses
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Glad you liked it, its my first real OMAKE
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Great job with the omake, adds a bit more lore on the life of a cthulid! Now for your loot, as always choose one!!
1) +20 action rolls for turn 4
2) secret story chapter
3) + 1 action slot
4) extra dice for all action rolls for turn 4
5) disadvantage roll for the Imperium
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I'm going to go with #4 please. Hopefully that gets us some Gromril/Adamantium/Eezo/insert-wonder-material-here in our system
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Or it allows the Magoose dice to not fuck us over!
Magoose
SV's Questing Fanatic
- Location
- California USA
- Pronouns
- He
[X] The Arkships Fate
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Hope
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Hope
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
[X] The Arkships Fate
- [X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
- [X] Option C: keep one Arkship as museum
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Lakshmi
- [X] First Moon's Name: Ganesha
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Gayatri
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
-[X] Send probes to survey the outer planets of Tau Ceti
-[X] Send probes to survey the inner planets of Tau Ceti
-[X] Build our first settlement
-[X] Survey the homeworld's moons
Voting this because I don't want yet another Greek/Latin named sci fi planet
- [X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
- [X] Option C: keep one Arkship as museum
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Lakshmi
- [X] First Moon's Name: Ganesha
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Gayatri
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
-[X] Send probes to survey the outer planets of Tau Ceti
-[X] Send probes to survey the inner planets of Tau Ceti
-[X] Build our first settlement
-[X] Survey the homeworld's moons
Voting this because I don't want yet another Greek/Latin named sci fi planet
[X] The Arkships Fate
- [X] Option B: convert 5 to civilian ships
- [X] Option D: dismantle the rest into scrap resources
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Hope
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
[X]Orbital Tortoise beats the Terrestrial Hare
-[X] Build our first space habitat
-[X] Build a space shipyard
-[X] Send probes to survey the outer planets of Tau Ceti
-[X] Send probes to survey the inner planets of Tau Ceti
Alright, my reasoning behind dismantling 20 and converting to 5 civialian is that we very much are going to need a lot of resources to quickly get set up. Militarially...we stand little chance against any real threats. Military ships should wait for when we have an actual economy to support them with.
Which brings us to my opening strategy. Soooo...we must face a simple reality: taking off from a planet's surface means spending fuel. Hope(or whatever we call it) has a higher gravity than earth, which means its likely the needed delta-v to orbit is higher. And as a rule, half your fuel costs are going to be that very step. This means we spend overall more fuel moving stuff back up than down. Which of course brings up an important fact: Unlike Earth...we are already up here. We paid the cost to get into orbit already. We dont need to figure out how to get back up right now. So building up in orbit would be a far better choice than trying to colonize a planet surface filled with who knows what lifeforms on it.
And thats just fuel concerns. There is ultimately going to be far more resources to easily obtain in space than there will be on Hope's surface due to the simple physical reality of asteroids existing. We therefor can easily support our colony for a while off space mining. We can further make the converting of mined materials to resources by removing the need to have to send stuff down to Hope's surface and back. So a Space Habitat would make for an excellent place to get our industrial base established. And well...if we want to get our economy going, we are going to need more specialized ships for harvesting long term. So we need a shipyard to do that.
And once we get a viable inudstrial base and economy set up? Then we can use that to get the planet-side colony going strong from day 1. And without having to put as much polluting industry down there.
If we even decide to colonize the planet. Honestly, I would have thrown the solar farm in, but I feel the surverying is non-optional.
- [X] Option B: convert 5 to civilian ships
- [X] Option D: dismantle the rest into scrap resources
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Hope
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
[X]Orbital Tortoise beats the Terrestrial Hare
-[X] Build our first space habitat
-[X] Build a space shipyard
-[X] Send probes to survey the outer planets of Tau Ceti
-[X] Send probes to survey the inner planets of Tau Ceti
Alright, my reasoning behind dismantling 20 and converting to 5 civialian is that we very much are going to need a lot of resources to quickly get set up. Militarially...we stand little chance against any real threats. Military ships should wait for when we have an actual economy to support them with.
Which brings us to my opening strategy. Soooo...we must face a simple reality: taking off from a planet's surface means spending fuel. Hope(or whatever we call it) has a higher gravity than earth, which means its likely the needed delta-v to orbit is higher. And as a rule, half your fuel costs are going to be that very step. This means we spend overall more fuel moving stuff back up than down. Which of course brings up an important fact: Unlike Earth...we are already up here. We paid the cost to get into orbit already. We dont need to figure out how to get back up right now. So building up in orbit would be a far better choice than trying to colonize a planet surface filled with who knows what lifeforms on it.
And thats just fuel concerns. There is ultimately going to be far more resources to easily obtain in space than there will be on Hope's surface due to the simple physical reality of asteroids existing. We therefor can easily support our colony for a while off space mining. We can further make the converting of mined materials to resources by removing the need to have to send stuff down to Hope's surface and back. So a Space Habitat would make for an excellent place to get our industrial base established. And well...if we want to get our economy going, we are going to need more specialized ships for harvesting long term. So we need a shipyard to do that.
And once we get a viable inudstrial base and economy set up? Then we can use that to get the planet-side colony going strong from day 1. And without having to put as much polluting industry down there.
If we even decide to colonize the planet. Honestly, I would have thrown the solar farm in, but I feel the surverying is non-optional.
Well this just proves that the people on the private ships are completely insane. That they think they have any say about our planet, in our system, when we massively outnumber them, shows how far gone they are. Time to tell them to bugger off elsewhere.
[X] The Arkships Fate
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Bob
- [X] First Moon's Name: Jane
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Doe
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
[X] The Arkships Fate
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Bob
- [X] First Moon's Name: Jane
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Doe
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
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Lol better not be a reference from the movie Titan A.E
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[X] The Arkships Fate
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Hope
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
-[X] Option A: convert to military ships
-[X] Option B: convert to civilian ships
[X] Plan: A Brave New World
[X] Naming Submission
- [X] Planet's Name: Hope
- [X] First Moon's Name: Nova Luna
- [X] Second Moon's Name: Voidhome
The Declaration of the Imperium
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The Declaration of the Imperium:
AN: @ProjectUnidad here is that omake for the decleration.
I decided to use the US declaration as a base, and shorten it to only the grievances that we technically caused...
Along with plenty of crazy thrown in to show that these people are not entirely.. there in the head.
To the misguided and broken members of the So-called United Earth Remanents. In all the bounds of human history, we seek only to subsist on the most wholly and natural laws of PRovidence, that of breaking ties, politically, and spiritually, to one government and creating a new one.
We spit on your so-called offers of reunification, for no legitimate state can claim to be the successors of Earth. You and yours left our people to die, while you chose to bequeath the unworthy and steal away artifacts of the old world. You willingly chose to let more die in your vanity and hope for a new world. Your attempts, noble as they may be, to preserve the old world, is foolish.
All you do with these actions is make the same mistakes of the past, that Mankind has made.
We choose differently in our efforts to not only fall into the same trap that the enlightenment trapped the world in, but by the great American and French revolutions of 76 and 89, that shattered a noble and balanced political order that had not created the great notion of death and destruction.
The history of the present so-called First citizen of the United Nations, is a history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment of an absolute Tyranny over Mankind. To prove this, let Facts be submitted to a candid world.
You choose not use every resource at the disposal of the people, whom wished for survival, to be used. Forcing many of our fellows to use sub-standard and sub-optimal resources to create our own arks to escape.
You chose, to put the resources to preserve the old world, whose's relics are now meaningless in a land without a touch of humanity. Resources wasted in the great chance of human culture, that has bound us, unequally to the figures of our collective past.
You chose to cause wars and famine for the potential to build the ships faster, and caused suffering that even the Sauron Star could only match in it's intesity and bloodlust.
In every stage of these Oppressions We have Petitioned for Redress in the most humble terms: Our repeated Petitions have been answered only by repeated injury. A Prince whose character is thus marked by every act which may define a Tyrant, is unfit to be the ruler of a free people.
So we choose to create our own Prince. This imperium will save those who were under the banner of Earth, from the Tyranny of the United Nations, that destroyed us, and nearly doomed us all.
We pledge our lives, our wealth and our sacred honor.
Long live the Emperor, for his mercy and wisdom has guided us to the future.
We spit on your so-called offers of reunification, for no legitimate state can claim to be the successors of Earth. You and yours left our people to die, while you chose to bequeath the unworthy and steal away artifacts of the old world. You willingly chose to let more die in your vanity and hope for a new world. Your attempts, noble as they may be, to preserve the old world, is foolish.
All you do with these actions is make the same mistakes of the past, that Mankind has made.
We choose differently in our efforts to not only fall into the same trap that the enlightenment trapped the world in, but by the great American and French revolutions of 76 and 89, that shattered a noble and balanced political order that had not created the great notion of death and destruction.
The history of the present so-called First citizen of the United Nations, is a history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment of an absolute Tyranny over Mankind. To prove this, let Facts be submitted to a candid world.
You choose not use every resource at the disposal of the people, whom wished for survival, to be used. Forcing many of our fellows to use sub-standard and sub-optimal resources to create our own arks to escape.
You chose, to put the resources to preserve the old world, whose's relics are now meaningless in a land without a touch of humanity. Resources wasted in the great chance of human culture, that has bound us, unequally to the figures of our collective past.
You chose to cause wars and famine for the potential to build the ships faster, and caused suffering that even the Sauron Star could only match in it's intesity and bloodlust.
In every stage of these Oppressions We have Petitioned for Redress in the most humble terms: Our repeated Petitions have been answered only by repeated injury. A Prince whose character is thus marked by every act which may define a Tyrant, is unfit to be the ruler of a free people.
So we choose to create our own Prince. This imperium will save those who were under the banner of Earth, from the Tyranny of the United Nations, that destroyed us, and nearly doomed us all.
We pledge our lives, our wealth and our sacred honor.
Long live the Emperor, for his mercy and wisdom has guided us to the future.
AN: @ProjectUnidad here is that omake for the decleration.
I decided to use the US declaration as a base, and shorten it to only the grievances that we technically caused...
Along with plenty of crazy thrown in to show that these people are not entirely.. there in the head.
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This is a great omake, really shows some contradictions in their declaration. Now my prince, choose your reward
1) +20 action rolls for turn 4
2) secret story chapter
3) + 1 action slot
4) extra dice for all action rolls for turn 4
5) disadvantage roll for the Imperium
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Well I wanted there to be contradictions because dammit, they are crazy... and in dire need of a reality check.
Give me the roll bonuses.
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Meanwhile the polls are open, take on some omake bounties folks, cause you might wanna need them lol
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Those Left Behind
I may have botched this one up.
Those Left Behind
Valentine stood in her black dress, with black shoes, and black socks, even the usually red scrunchie she used to tie her brown hair was replaced with a black one. She didn't really get why except her mama's friend had told her so, and that they were going to say goodbye to mama. She remembered that moment then, when tata Rae knelt, her normally steady bright blue eyes shining with tears, and hugged her and tata Rae, strong and serious and sometimes mean, told her with a wavering and strangled voice that her mama was gone. She remembered crying and beating her fists against her tata and wanting her to go away and hold her tighter at the same time. She remembered being told when her papa was gone, and when mama promised that she wouldn't leave her like papa would.
Mama didn't leave like papa did, but mama still promised she'd stay.
Mama was a liar.
Valentines scrunched up her dress with her hands as she felt her eyes begin to sting. Around her was a large crowd, everyone was all dressed up fancy looking but wearing the same dark and bleak clothing she was except for 7 men and women who stood to the side guns resting on their shoulders. Everyone was so quiet that Valentine wanted to yell or shout or scream to see what happened but tata Rae, standing tall and proud next to her, stopped her from doing that, her hand clutching Valentines' tightly. She'd been told that it was very important that she be quiet and respectful and so she was, quiet as a grave.
The next moments began to blur, and she felt the stinging in her eyes go away before someone stood on a stage, someone important though she couldn't remember who it was or what they looked like. She remembered the person taking a breath before they said, "We began this journey in humanities darkest hour, with the dying of our homeworld on these arks built by men and women determined not to let it be our last, and as we sailed amongst the stars we knew, each and every one of us, that we carried with us a hope for a brighter future for us, for our children, and for humanity."
"Knowing this we crewed our hope with the best and brightest that the world had to offer, and not once have they failed us, not once have they faltered. They crewed these ships and flew them into the void with a dedication that I could not put into words. Dedication that asks a price higher than most would pay and that some already have."
"I wish I could say we would not need to pay such a price again, that the only end we could face is a peaceful one, but that would be a lie and I would not dishonour the sacrifice of those today and tomorrow with a lie. What I can promise you is I would ensure that those who have paid that price would not have done so in vain, that their memory will be with us, and their strength passed on to the next, and that they are remembered as those who ensured humanity's hope was not wasted. Linkesh Adapa, Richard Atkinsen, Bian Bach, Denis Dubois,…"
On and on the names went, and sometimes, when a name was a spoken a sob would break out and people began to cry. Valentine didn't cry, not until she heard her mama's name.
"… Allison Valois"
Her eyes stayed glued on the coffin in front of her and she felt her hand squeeze her tata's, her mama usually loud, bright, and cheerful was so quiet. So still. It wasn't right. Mama should be laughing Valentine thought, Mama should be singing, she likes to sing and smile and dance with me. And her eyes began to sting again, except this time it was stinging more. Before she could remember to stay quiet and respectful like tata Rae told her too, with her eyes still glued on Mama's face, Valentine asked quietly "Tata Rae, why did Mama leave me?"
And Valentine felt her tata stiffen and she thought that maybe she was in trouble and turned to tata Rae and noticed she was looking down at her, tears falling freely down her face. She felt her own tears begin to fall and despite scrunching up her face it didn't stop. It wouldn't stop.
As the tears left dark tracks of makeup on her face tata Rae replied, "Mou Cherie, because your mama had a job to keep everyone on this ship safe, especially you little Val, your mama wanted to keep you safe the most."
"Then I don't mind not being safe," a hic left her throat, "Mama can just be here instead." She hicced again, and she hated it, she wanted to say more, maybe Mama wouldn't have gone if she told her not to.
Tata Raes mouth started to frown and Valentine could tell she didn't want it to, and it wasn't an angry frown but a sad one. She opened her mouth to say something before she clapped a hand over it but Valentine could still hear her sob, and her shoulders began to shake and there was nothing left for Valentine to do but look at mama.
The person speaking must have finished say names as they continued.
"… Their names will not be forgotten, they will be etched into our minds, our hearts, our very souls, and be held as an example for the rest of us for their selfless service and stalwart resolve in the face of the unknown. For the fallen, we give you to the stars, we know you shone brighter than they ever have."
The person stepped down, and a soldier stepped forward.
"Company, Attention!"
Valentine heard a clatter as the seven men and women clutched their guns.
"Ready, aim, FIRE!"
She heard the gunshots, but they sounded far away.
"Ready, aim, FIRE!"
So very far away.
"Ready, aim, FIRE!"
And all Valentine felt was numb. It didn't matter what anyone else said, Mama was gone.