My suit moved fast to the next ship that looked the same from the outside. I dodged the projectiles jetting out from the guns stationed on the side. 'My spacecraft shot spells from any which way. They are far better. Mechs fucking rule baby!'
I blasted through the side of the ship, and I showed up on the deck of the ship, and it was the same. There was one god that I quickly killed, and there were a bunch of other useless souls that I quickly murdered.
I went from ship to ship to ship… I destroyed hundreds of ships, and I reaped the souls of hundreds of fucking gods. I killed them all before they could ever even use their Divinity. They had all been too surprised.
Near the end of the battle, Jett got hit by one of the projectiles, and Susan called me over the radio. "Hey Travis, Jett got hit badly! We aren't sure if he's dead or not, but half of his Mech is crushed. We are in a firefight right now, please help get him back to the planet and check on him."
