Wolf CompanyAs the troops rush towards the storage. The lunatic sees their rush as threathening. He slams the button and the door is closed shut. "You want eat flesh! YOU WANT EAT FLESH! I NO LET YOU IN!"
The doors access controls turn red. You are locked out.
It is obvious the lunatic is of a fragile piece of mental state. The ignorance of the current commander is frowned upon and some see it as a circus. Most agree with the sergeant and the disrespect by your troops is more than obvious.
NFSCPilot: "Strap your selves in. Jumping in...3...2...1..."
As everyone straps themselves in the jump is triggered. The Noctis is pulled in by the wormhole. The ship begins to shake immensely, some of the electronics begin to reboot. Some let out sparks.
You found your self in a stormy tunnel, sourounded by darkened clouds. As you pass that stage of travel within the wormhole. The shaking stops and the jump stabilizes. It is obvious you are traveling.
The ship is no longer shaking. The tunnels darkened atmosphere turns into a light blue.
In about five minutes. You drop out of the wormhole and your ship shakes once more, you are thrown onto the other end.
Everyone unstraps and goes haywire, trying to figure out where they are.
Pilot: "Open up the map. Tell us where we are."
Co-Pilot: "I have no idea. Maps don't show anything."
Pilot: "That's impossible."
Co-Pilot: "It sure is possible, this system is uncharted and I'm getting A LOT of readings."
Crew member: "What's that in the distance?"
Co-Pilot: "Readings indicate it is a black hole."
The scenery is significantly darkened. The blackhole is near but your engines prevent it from sucking you in.
The wormhole seems to have destabilized with the jump. It is obvious to the naked eye.
Crew: "We are reading anomalies within the ship systems. Uploading report...now"
Report:Ship speed: +25%Drone Control Range: -10%Inertia: +25%Lock Range: -10%Falloff Turret Range: -10%
