Battlefield Mobius (STH RP)

Dead. Instantaneously. Since the other pilot was too focused on the cat, he was going to be easier to kill than a slug...

Messilita tugged the dead pilot out of his seat and crawled over to the first pilot, she grabbed a knife from her belt and went for a shank. She was starting to feel tired though...

The knife killed the other pilot... but now she had to worry about keeping the gunship under control as it started heading toward the ship uncontrollably.

Messilita dived for the control stick and pulled up to avoid the gunship from flying about randomly. Her legs were on the seat,trying to hang on. She was getting very dizzy too. "Somebody! Heeelp!!"

Doraaz and Lucia were now at the very end of the elevator shaft... the gunship could be seen spiralling out of control very close by.
"Messi?!" Az was surprised to see her in one piece, just not on a Doom Storm Gunship. Unfortunately behind them, the commander was limping up toward them, grinning.
"And now the rabbits have stepped into the bear trap." She said, considering their only option, for now, was to jump. Az turned around, growling.
"Can't you just die already?" ... The commander just laughed.
"Not until every last rodent on this planet is long gone... and those other lowlifes, too."

Aaron... really didn't know what to do at this point.

"Whoa!!..WHOOOAAA!!" Messilita was crazily steering left and right[sometimes up and down] trying not to crash. It kept flying about though,not really shooting anything.
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Lucia looked down below.

"MESSI!" Az tried to get her to steer the thing over to her... he couldn't jump that far. Nor could he take his mind off of defending himself from the commander, who had her plasma gun aimed at him, poised.
"That dumb thing isn't gonna be able to control the ship. It's way too big and complicated for her to even know what it is." She mocked... it was as if she was about to start monologuing.

The commander was right,the gunship was way too big! If Messilita was to sit properly,she wouldn't be able to see where she was going... Unless she stood on the seat. So she placed one foot down onto the seat first,followed by the other. Her hands still tight onto the control stick, she tried to keep the gunship stable.
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"Cmon sis...you can do this." Lucia mumbled under her breath.

The gunship was now level and under Messi's control. There were a variety of buttons and switches, but it was obvious as to what controlled the ship's movements and what fired the missiles.

Az was now fully focused on the commander. She had fired a shot which was off target as it only just missed the gunship. She was trying to shoot it out of the sky. Az took out his pistol and fired a couple of shots at her, but her armour was too thick. Even then, when he aimed for the head, she blocked the bullets with her arm, then started getting closer, still using her other hand to try and shoot down the ship.

"Aaagh!" Messilita's ear was scratched and turned towards Az,Lucia and the commander. "You bitch!! >:U" She squeezed the control stick in anger,unknown to what it might do.
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Lucia ducked down when the gunship was facing towards her,scared.

The cockpit opened up, with the back pilot seat flying out... the secondary pilot emergency exit switch had been activated. Az winced once the ship was facing them, but he was kind of surprised when he saw a pilot seat go flying up into the sky.
"... Anyway." The commander was still drawing closer, shooting at Messi who was now more prone.

"Haaaa-AAAAHHH!!!!" Messilita tilted the control stick forward,going to ram the entire gunship at the Commander herself.
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"Jump!!" Lucia made a leap of fate,closing her eyes.

The gunship was too big to go through the entire elevator shaft without having both it's wings taken off. Doraaz rolled to the side, shouting: "PULL BACK YOU NITWIT! SHOOT HER!" The commander was laughing, hoping that the fox would do something foolish enough to get herself killed.

Aaron seemed to be taking aim at the commander... apparently, he was further away and was trying to get a decent shot.

Messilita squeezed the control stick again in anger.
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Lucia splashed and swam up to the surface,keeping afloat.

A pair of missiles were shot, going straight for the commander. She jumped to one side with agony, landing in pain on her bad leg. She fired another few shots at the fox whilst Az tried to stay well away from the firefight.
"Quick! Jump on!" Az shouted once he saw that the ship was close enough. He made a run for it and jumped, grabbing on to one of the gunship's turrets by his fingers.

Messilita ducked into the cockpit to dodge the shots. Losing visibility for a few moments. She chuckled and smiled. "My turn.." She squeezed the control stick again.
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Lucia looked around for dry land to get onto. Once she saw a floating wreck,she started to swim towards it. She grunted in pain from her handicap...which was her injured leg.

(...Damnit, I don't even know what to do right now.)

(Blow up something!!)
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Another pair of missiles, one of which was going right for Lucia, but the other missile had missed and gone all the way to the other end of the shaft before detonating. A huge gush of water came out from where the missile had struck, signalling that more of the ship was under water level then they had assumed.
Az was still struggling for his life to get onto the ship.

Lucia dived in panic and was flung back violently by the explosion of the missile, she hung onto something while getting tired,finally going unconscious.
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"Where are the machineguns for this thiiiing?...." Messilita looked around the control panel,nope. No familiar labels.

The commander shot at Doraaz instead. One of the blasts from the cannon almost hit Doraaz, but a fifth blast shot through the barrel he was holding onto to.
"AGH!" His cheek was burnt from the small explosion, and he fell into the sea. The commander laughed and winced and she struggled to stand herself up.

"Forget it!" Messilita smacked the control panel and squeezed the control stick again.

Nothing happened. In fact, she should have been worried about the submarine that had been thrown in the gunship's direction; it was large and heavy enough to completely destroy the gunship, considering the speed it was going at.
Az was still conscious, grateful that he didn't land on something solid. He could see one of the submarines, broken in three bits, slowly sinking down to the bottom of the sea... however far that went. He tried swimming up to the surface, but a large part of the hull of the ship had crashed into the sea above him, which he tried desperately to swim round.