Galactic Report Beta

She climbed off him and saw it
A whole row of 'em
Port side too
Parameters sensors didn't trigger
She'd been hacked

Was it the lovely Altürian boy at her side?
Tentacles are fun, but not at a price

We have you surrounded, the radio crackled.
Give it up!
We're taking you in!
Dead or alive makes no difference to us!

No time to deal with him then
She was in a pickle
A tight spot
He'd show his true color soon enough
And I'm not talking about his purple spots

Naked, she wiggled her way to the console and hit the fail safe
A sonic pulse emanated from her ship like a wave
As missiles fired in every direction

She was gonna ride that wave, like a sea of fire and debris
As she high-tailed it outta there
At least, that was the plan
Except plans, they say, just make god laugh
All two million of 'em

In silent cacophony, her view sparkled like lava as each blip that was a ship
Ignited and she fired up the engine's core.



Credits
Writer(s): Stavros Cockrell
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