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Spatial Lullaby
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Richard Hale

“There was nothing we could have done.

The Scourge had taken the habitat; our fleet was decimated and running. Our dropship was the last one left.

Greene was waiting as long as she could. Our wounded and the survivors of 2nd Platoon were onboard. My squad was the last; hurrying back after spiking the nav databases. I remember pushing through hundreds of beings. Fleeing through tight corridors with no escape. Calling out and crying in languages my helmet tried to translate in a confusing jumble of pleas, curses and confusion.

Too many for the handful of seats on the ship. Too many mouths for the ship’s small life support and it’s small compliment of survival breathers. Nothing we could have done.

Our rifles were near empty, our grenades used up in a desperate stand near the research labs. Our assault frames were out of juice and our armor was dented. Nothing for us to leave them. Nothing else we could do for them.

They didn’t know it though. They grabbed our shoulders, called our ranks, names, curses. Anything to get us to stop and help them. To get them off the station, to turn and stem the tide that was eating it’s way through the station. To halt the source of the roars and the following screams of terror and pain that seemed to come from every vent.

I remember when we shut the airlock behind us. When we floated through the umbilical towards our waiting ship. The pounding that we heard even as we fled. How the beat of their limbs timed with the distant flashes of 8th Fleet’s fighting retreat.

Greene got us back to the fleet in time for transition. A Razorback cruiser, missing its fore gun mount, took us in a second before they punched it for the gateway.

We were the last ship to return from Vivis. The last ones to make it out again.

Nothing we could have done.

Still, we could have at least looked back. None of us did though. Not once. Not when we left Doron station, not when we left Vivis; not when we abandoned the Accord and our own outer colonies to flee for the defensive line in the mid-colonies.

Nothing we could have done.

I tell myself that every day how. It’s easier. So I don’t look back and see where I gave up everything I vowed to protect.”

-Interview of Stellar Accord marine prior to Operation: Roundup; dated 30+ yrs after arrival of the Scourge.



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MT Foxtrot

I have such fond memories of playing Stellaris with my ex, and every time I hear this I can't help but think of her, and all of those amazing times we had together. This song makes me wish things could just go back to the way they were, without the problems, where we both just wanted to be with one another forever. But it also reminds me that things happen for a reason, and that at the end of the day, you're going to move on, grow, and be a better person. Without the chaotic and sad periods you experience in life, you can't appreciate its harmonious and joyful ones.

Themonia

How are you doing now?

MT Foxtrot

@Themonia I'm doing quite a bit better now actually, thank you for asking. I've moved past seeing her as more than a friend, and on the rare occasion we hang out or chat it's always really special. Had a lot of time to reflect on things I could have done, things she could have done. I've accepted both of us are the reason things didn't work out, instead of blaming myself. I think things ended the best way they could have.

Themonia

@MT Foxtrot I'm honestly really happy for you. Hope you find someone to be happy with real soon.

MT Foxtrot

@Themonia Thank you :)

Rene Städtler

Having the exact same thing right here. But instead of getting along with her, what im actually trying to do, she just decided that destroying my life would be a good alternative. I couldnt have put it in better words than you, thank you for this

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Richard Hale

“There was nothing we could have done.

The Scourge had taken the habitat; our fleet was decimated and running. Our dropship was the last one left.

Greene was waiting as long as she could. Our wounded and the survivors of 2nd Platoon were onboard. My squad was the last; hurrying back after spiking the nav databases. I remember pushing through hundreds of beings. Fleeing through tight corridors with no escape. Calling out and crying in languages my helmet tried to translate in a confusing jumble of pleas, curses and confusion.

Too many for the handful of seats on the ship. Too many mouths for the ship’s small life support and it’s small compliment of survival breathers. Nothing we could have done.

Our rifles were near empty, our grenades used up in a desperate stand near the research labs. Our assault frames were out of juice and our armor was dented. Nothing for us to leave them. Nothing else we could do for them.

They didn’t know it though. They grabbed our shoulders, called our ranks, names, curses. Anything to get us to stop and help them. To get them off the station, to turn and stem the tide that was eating it’s way through the station. To halt the source of the roars and the following screams of terror and pain that seemed to come from every vent.

I remember when we shut the airlock behind us. When we floated through the umbilical towards our waiting ship. The pounding that we heard even as we fled. How the beat of their limbs timed with the distant flashes of 8th Fleet’s fighting retreat.

Greene got us back to the fleet in time for transition. A Razorback cruiser, missing its fore gun mount, took us in a second before they punched it for the gateway.

We were the last ship to return from Vivis. The last ones to make it out again.

Nothing we could have done.

Still, we could have at least looked back. None of us did though. Not once. Not when we left Doron station, not when we left Vivis; not when we abandoned the Accord and our own outer colonies to flee for the defensive line in the mid-colonies.

Nothing we could have done.

I tell myself that every day how. It’s easier. So I don’t look back and see where I gave up everything I vowed to protect.”

-Interview of Stellar Accord marine prior to Operation: Roundup; dated 30+ yrs after arrival of the Scourge.

jPaolo

It's honestly surprising to see comments this good on youtube.

Gainz4Dayz

That was epic

Michael 5

The rising and falling sound from far away steadily increased in her head and made her sleepy. She got up from her pilot seat and walked out through the corridor that was lit by a red-pulsed alarm light. All her wish was going outside to that blooming meadow to breath the fresh spicy air and feel the grass under her bare feet again like it was when she played so happily as little girl on her parent's farm. She passed through the airlock like sleepwalking. A lonely pair of boots still warm from her legs beside the door.
... 2350, researcher Bahinda Suhelitay, found without space suit but with something that looked like a small insect on her neck. Her dead body was floating in space next to her ship. Victim of a treacherous Hive Mind attack on Imperial forces.

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