"All deck sound off, what is the code!" The captain belted, surprisingly forcefully, as soon as the lift to the bridge opened.
"Teal!"
"Uuuuuh... teal?" Said the officer manning the weapons platform.
The Redstone and mug pattern combined to fire a teal beam directly out of the weapons terminal and into the light core of the former planet.
"What!?"
"Quiet, vacate the orbit. Immediately."
The planet began reforming from the moons into a teal sphere, the teal separating into blue and green and resolving via the targeting fractal into the captain's favorite pattern: Earth.
"How many lunar wills abstained from the reformation?"
"Uuuuuuuh... at least 7."
"Theres gonna be some messed up calendars for you, ma'am..."
Lydia Warren steadied herself. This...
This was almost what she had had in mind. Not quite good enough...
