Talk:AIF/@comment-32153758-20140812115302/@comment-32153758-20140812200453

The crane, made from 400mm lightweight armor, only recieved a small dent. The wires go under the tank and launch it off the Delusion.

Meanwhile, the door is open. Darksire steps through, and the whole group walks into the head of the Delusion. At the end, is a computer.

"Delusion D-40," Darksire said, "I need you to fly back to Hydralia and wait for more orders. During that time, you are instructed to do nothing."

"Voice confirmed. Answer: Negative. Reason: Must protect against hostile forces."

Darksire quickly types in another code, and presses a red button that appears. The computer is rotated under the table by a panel, and replacing it are controls. Darksire grips the handle.

"Sorry for the inconvienience. I'll land so you guys can get off."

The Delusion lands in a ton of rubble.