Mech Pilot who has two psychic links at the same time man. Two psychic links at the same time.
Alina was not happy. No, that was an understatement. Alina was furious. This was not the bright future as a valued officer she'd been promised. So what if she was the best in her class? So what if she was the only one that could support the team right now? Keep them together, now that all other forms of communication had been knocked out? Make sure they didn't lose too many people during the retreat? This was not what she'd signed up for! What she'd studied for!
Fucking Psionistery track.
Fucking warzone deployment.
Fucking exploding nuclear fusion reactors.
Fucking Minovsky particles.
Understood, commander. Please hold. she thought on the one link, before thought-shaping his instructions and projecting the neat little package across the other ones she was sustaining.
A headache announced an incoming request. Fucking Bradford. Learn to dial down your thoughts! I can fucking hear you! You don't need to shout!
Sorry commander, we have a question from one of the other pilots...