Oct 27, 2024
Overwatch 2 by Nick Foreman
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Overwatch 2 by Nick Foreman
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Nick Foreman - Overwatch
"Orbital Decay" by Nick Foreman.
Captain Borman held a small photo in his hands. Rhythmic red pulses glinted off the protective surface as the warning lights flared. It was a young woman holding a young boy. Borman sighed, remembering when he took the picture after the baseball game. His throat clinched tight with the memory of this day, and brushed away the moisture pooling in his eyes.
An alarm beeped from his command console, bringing Borman out of his reverie. It was time, and sent the command to send a final burst to the thrusters. Someone had to stay behind for the final course change. Someone had to make the sacrifice. Like Captain of before, if someone had to go down with the ship, it would be the captain.
Borman watched the telemetry shift on the viewport. Five miles of the coast…fifteen miles out to see…fifty miles further. Not realizing he was holding his breath, but felt a fleeting moment of relief when the ship vector shifted further away from the coast. He read the coordinates a final time. Impact would be one hundred miles off shore, that would be good enough. The disaster was averted, well in terms of civilians. He looked at the green dots, indicating the escape pod speeding away. Most of the crew would survive, some may even fly in space again, perhaps even captain their own ship. I pray they don’t have to make the sacrifice.
He smiled, his final act as Captain would be worthy of the great ones before him. The ship lurched as the leading edge began to heat and break apart as it plunged into the atmosphere. His eyes shifted back down to the photo.
Borman was now just a passenger in this final, fiery flight. His final duty would be as a loving husband and father. With a quick command, he sent a call to his wife through the communication array.
“Hey, honey,” a soft voice answered a few moments later, resonating through the empty bridge, “Can’t wait until you get home, I’ve been baking!”
Borman cleared his throat, not sure is his voice would fail him. He wiped the tears out of his eyes. “Listen, there isn’t much time left…”
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