"Command, this is Reaper one, one. Do you copy?" "This is command, send your traffic Reaper one, one." "Second package aquired and is in transit. Space Station Destiny is comprimised. All systems are failing. Primary extract has been cut... Unable to rendezvous, or contact Reaper Team One. Searching for a secondary extract. How copy?" "That's a good copy Reaper one, one. Reaper one, two sent intel before transmission was cut. Reaper Team One has cut all systems and engaged Destiny's self-destruct. They are holding the enemies position. They gave you twenty mikes to make your secondary. As of their last transmission, you now have thirteen mikes. How copy?" "...good copy command... Sacrifice will not be in vain. Will make secondary extract in cryo-escape pod. Synchronizing time and will jetison just before Destiny blows. Will merge with the debris and set the beacon." "Copy that Reaper one, one... Good luck soldier. Command out." ------------------------ This of course happens earlier that my previous image. I'm still working on different textures and characters. These two characters are pretty much finished for me. Hopefully some day I'll be able to put all this together into a real story line as opposed to random story images. LOL! I have yet to actually work on the mysterious enemy presence that's felt but never scene. For now I leave it up to the reader to imagine, but I actually do have some in mind that I will eventually work on. Hopefully. Take care everyone!