Wing Commander Page #6

watching your back.

It's either kill or be killed.

And you know what?

I can't always be there.

Hey, I'm tryin' to be

Mr. Sensitive Guy.

It's just... Ahh!

I don't even know why I bother.

All right. Wish me luck.

Luck?

What about desire?

You seen Lieutenant Forbes?

You know I got desire.

Hey, Marshall...

Luck.

Mmm.

Message from Earth Command.

Their defenses

are on line, sir, but...

They don't believe...

they can withstand

a Kilrathi battle group...

without the support

of the fleet.

But they willfight, sir.

Earth will never surrender.

What's our status?

We're running

at one-hundred-and-ten percent.

We've already lost three ships...

two at jump points, and one's

reactor core melted down.

Run at one hundred and twenty.

Now, if Dibbles had

the flying skills of a woman...

he'd still be alive.

You gotta be kidding me.

Don't take it

personally, Nugget.

It's a question of estrogen.

Women can outfly

and outshoot men.

It has been proven...

that we can keep track

of up to four enemy fighters.

No, it takes balls,

big balls...

not ovaries, to maintain

four enemy fighters...

and that's a fact, Jack.

All right, watch this.

Con. Con. This is Delta Two

requesting permission to land.

Delta Two,

you're clear to land.

Delta Two, you're coming in

too hot. Abort. I repeat, abort.

Delta Two. Do you copy?

Sh*t!

Delta Two, you are inverted!

Hoo hoo! Not anymore.

Aaahhh!

Now, what were you saying?

Delta One!

Whoo!

What are you people

lookin' at?

Carry on about your business.

Nothin' to see here,

ladies and gentlemen.

Whoo! Oh, now,

that was a sweet three-sixty.

Actually, that was a five-forty.

Did you just do that

to impress me?

I'm just trying to redirect

some of that testosterone.

You're a total...

maniac.

Todd "Maniac" Marshall

at your service... ma'am!

Ha ha ha ha!

Ohh, sh*t.

You're needed

on the bridge, Captain.

I'll be right there.

You don't want to be here

right now.

Justfor you, sir.

Trying to bribe me?

No.

No. Um...

thanks, Angel.

The flight boss would've

brought us up on charges...

if you hadn't said something.

Yeah. Yeah, what the hell

were you thinking?

Look, I wasn't.

Not with my head, anyway.

You're one of my best pilots.

I cannot afford to lose you.

I was just...

showing off a bit

in front of Maniac.

Maniac?

Lieutenant Marshall.

He has a new call sign.

I see.

Well, I hope itfelt very good.

Better... than...

sex.

Bullshit.

Better than sex with myself.

You just see that

it never happens again.

Sir? Can I talk to you?

Yeah.

Go ahead.

My whole life...

I've taken crap

because I'm part Pilgrim.

And I don't know why.

Sit down.

You're one of the last

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