VE : Episode VII

173 INT. MON CAL CRUISER – GUNNERY BAY.

The elaborate laser gun turrets belch a smoky exhaust as the GUN CREWS, wearing heat-protective suits, goggles and breath masks, cheer and congratulate each other on the direct hit. The gunnery CHIEF finishes speaking into his helmet comlink, and yells to the crews.
CHIEF: I don't know what you boys are so cheery about; there are still five more out there!
The crews snap-to, and turn back to their giant guns. Several stubby, eight-legged ROBOTS scurry to and fro, bringing equipment, and repairing damage to sections of the turrets.




		173 INT. MON CAL CRUISER – GUNNERY BAY. The elaborate laser gun turrets belch a smoky exhaust as the GUN CREWS, wearing heat-protective suits, goggles and breath masks, cheer and congratulate each other on the direct hit. The gunnery CHIEF finishes speaking into his helmet comlink, and yells to the crews. CHIEF: I don't know what you boys are so cheery about; there are still five more out there! The crews snap-to, and turn back to their giant guns. Several stubby, eight-legged ROBOTS scurry to and fro, bringing equipment, and repairing damage to sections of the turrets.

		© 2007 Roderick Vonhögen and Nathaniel Reed and Scott Swearingin