| Subject: Re: Back..in one form or another... |
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Virgil
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Date Posted: 20:56:05 06/06/01 Wed
In reply to:
Solace
's message, "Back..in one form or another..." on 20:15:49 06/06/01 Wed
Then incoming ships split off into small groups, one homing on each of the party's hodepodge of craft. Luckilly, they either seemed inexperienced or overeager, as their attacks on the Wayward Lupine proved. There was little unit cohesion; instead, the shipes just bore straight in, weapons blazing. More than once, one of the Patrol ships had to dodge fire from careless allies.
Virgil started to head over towards Kholas--when he caught a brief flash in his peripherial vision, slamme his controls' forward, narrowly dodging a fusilade of shots. He swung around just as the lead mecha, painted in white-and black Patrol markings, came within rnge of his 120mm. Three quick bursts later, the mecha spiraled out of control, it's pilot bailing out into vacuum. But mre soon followed, sendign Virgil back o the defensive. As he dodged, he spotted a group heading for Ser's Leo--but she inexplicibly continued forward, as if she didn't see the thing...
"SER!! You've got two, 12 o'clock!" then remembering she'd never flown before, and might not know what it meant: "THEY'RE RIGHT IN FRONT OF YA!!!"
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