[LOCATION: THE TERMINUS SYSTEM]
PLANET TYRAN (THE TYRANID HOMEWORLD)
???: COME ON!!! KEEP FIRING AT THE BASTERDS!!!
We see a group of salamanders battling a swarm of tyranids on a dead world. One can be seen burning a tyranid warrior to ash with a flamer, three more can be seen firing their bolters into an endless wave of tyranid hormagaunts, while two others can be seen draging a critically injured salamander aboard a thunderhawk.
???: GET THE LIEUTENANT ABORAD THE SHIP!!! THE T.C.S WILL GO OFF ANY MINUTE NOW!!!
???: HE'S LOSING A LOT OF BLOOD!!! IS HE EVEN CONSCIOUS?!
???: (shakes him a bit) Sir... Sir, you still with us? (Mutters) oh I'm going to regret this (Raises his hand) Sorry sir, nothing personal (Slaps him across the face)
[Y/N'S POV]
Y/n: (Wakes up) Gah!!!
I open my eyes and place my hand against my cheek. By Vulkan, no matter what I do, I can't stop thinking about that... horrible day. I check my surroundings and remember where I am. I'm on a transport ship, bound for the U.S.S Cerrito, along with other recruits.
???: Hey
I look to my left and see a green woman, an orion if I remember correctly.
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Star trek: lower decks (male reader insert)
AdventureThe salamanders Humanities solution to combat the ever-growing threat of the ravenous tyranids After completing a campaign to contain the tyranids to their home system, lieutenant y/n l/n has been assigned to the u.s.s cerrito He'll travel the galax...