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. And generally, when you're on a special mission, you don't want to alert the local bad guys to your arrival. Once in space, these shields go up, and the drop ship is--to all intents and purposes--invisible. Of course, if anyone actively goes looking for it, they'll find it. But you've got to know it's there first.
"The landing module is armed to the teeth, though. Once on the ground, you want a good firebase for operations. See over there? That's the lasgun turret and below it is the vehicle bay door. This thing is a fortress once it hits dirt."
"Sounds perfect," Tycho said, leaning over the rail, peering down Into the cockpit. "Now how do you suggest we get hold of it? They won't even let us dock."
Xris took out a twist, thrust it in his mouth. They were no longer in visual contact with NOROF, and besides, he was going to give them a lot more to worry about than the fact that a Naval officer was caught smoking on duty.
"Harry, can you land the Schiavona on top of the command module?"
"Shit, I could land this thing on Tycho's head if you wanted me to." "Maybe next time. The facility doesn't have any guns; all we have to worry about is that damn tractor beam locking on to US." "They have to catch us first. I can do it, Xris, but it'll be a wild ride."
"Oh, dear God!" Tycho rolled his eyes. "I hate it when he says that!"
"Strap yourselves in good," Xris warned, and gave Harry the go-ahead
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