TODAY, WE KILL TIKTOK!

We have to get Tiktok and all the people who he hurt.

Tiktok went rogue and shrank a whole sector of space!

They’re tiny! And launching tiny missiles!

Lots of missiles so far. We’re quite far away, so it’s the good choice.

One of our missiles missed, then they destroyed two. And then one hit!

We’re swimming in power. Deciding which targets to taget first.

The earlier radiation leak was annoying, but no lasting damage.

Life support died again. This always seems to happen.

Life support is back, thank you Lord Jonathan V and Peppy!

We are going to smash the state station!

Sudden turbulance. Everything just got super shaky.

We fired into them, HARD! Got a missile off too! But we’re no longer cloaked.

Derrick even fired a missile!

Pounding the space station. In the arse. With science.

TikTok is going to die.

We’re still hitting the station. It’s going well.

We dodge their missile, but our super missile boomed them!

We keep pounding them in the butt. But they do not explode.

My skills are lacking, but we’re surviving.

Some missiles are coming at us

They’re shooting us, too!? Bastards!

They should explode soon.

So many missiles, so little time.

Their tiny guns have very little effect on us with our shields.

Peppy is just plain flexing on us right now.

This station is holding on by hope and string.

They fired the shrink ray at us! Psychiatrists everywhere!

Now they shrank us! We’ve been shrinked!

Station Goes Boom!

Now for the extra credit ships.

Missile in our butt taking out a lot of stuff in the cargo bay.

Gonna go repairing. but Peppy is psychically repairing stuff.

Looks like we’re running. Fine with me, but the Life Support need repairing. Again.

Cloaked. Fast. Very hard to hit.

We got away. We win!