Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24217012-20170502195041/@comment-24852191-20171107045814

Me: The hell?


 * I turn and look to Commander Landry.

Me: Thomas, get the ship to Combat Alert: Alpha.


 * He salutes me and I return the salute.

Landry: Aye, sir.


 * He goes to his Station and presses a red button. Alert beacons and sirens begin strobing and blaring. He yells to the console. His voice comes over the PA system.

Landry: General quarters, general quarters! All hands man your battle-stations! We are at Combat Alert: Alpha! Prepare for immediate hostile contact!