by Doc 42 » Tue May 26, 2009 4:35 pm
The Jr-10 was blasted away by the plasma shots, its shield desperately trying to block them all off. The kinetic energy of the shots sent the Jr-10 off course slightly, the other side of the shield scraping against the rest of the warship's remains, the shield bursting a violent red as it pushed back against the mass of coral. The Jr-10 broke away from the wreckage, having survived, though its shield was damaged severely. It wouldn't be able to take much more direct shots or collisions. If its shield went down, then its chance of surviving was completely gone. Its generator was replacing the destroyed nano bots by building more using the Jr-10s matter storage, unfortunately, it was relatively slow work.
There was still the other warship to fight.
"Tr-76, Tortoise, reinforcements are inbound. Stop the aliens in the ambush sector. Long range ordnance strike currently underway."
The Seige ship replied
"Of course, Ark'aran."
Ark'aran viewed the proceedings through a hundred different pair of sensors, thoughtfully mulling over what was likely to happen... He wanted to see how the Swarm performed in a large scale battle, now was his chance. Cere'kan was damaged and they still didn't know the extent of the damage to the Cypher. Really, it should have been Cere'kan watching over this, but he didn't trust the hive mind. At least, not until the euphoria of having destroyed Maricas had washed off.
The 1000 ship strong fleet from the Steel Grave rocketed towards the strange new aliens, still out of sensor range. Numerous flashes erupted out of the swarm of metal, the Long Bow's and Ambushers firing off their cannons. In a few parts, the Ambusher's were landed ontop of the larger artillery ships, firing like turrets. All over the fleet, energy signals went off the charts, the drones going weapons hot, ready for battle.
Back in the immediate battlezone, the tortoise and its 2 escorts came to a stop, releasing turrets and choosing targets. The other Long Bow was still far away, fleeing from the alien fleet, firing at it sparodicly. It seemed the first wave had been a fluke shot. Not one shell had hit since. The Tortoise ordered everyone to switch to cluster weapons, the spread of the shots would ensure maximum shield damage....

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**** off TT"-Doc 42
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