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Date Posted: 12:49:25 02/23/03 Sun
Author: Kailia
Subject: fire
In reply to: Brenda 's message, "watch" on 15:57:06 01/28/03 Tue

Her face set, icy blue eyes sparking with fury, the dark-haired woman makes a decision. The marauding plane would have to come down, even if they were unable to retrieve the pilot for questioning afterwards. Manually locking both her cannons and missiles onto her quarry -something her fighter should have been able to do on its own, she was going to have some very strong words with the mechanics upon her return- the woman fires off several cannon-shots in a spread, sending twin missles down the 'channel' she had created with the ion shots. Hopefully that would take care of this ship -if the missiles hit. Locking on manually was never as precise as the computer, but she was close enough that they should detonate just before hitting the enemy craft, using the shockwave from their explosions to drive the plane into the ground instead of actually exploding the ship and its pilot. This way, if they were very lucky the pilot might still be able to answer questions after the crash. The chance was doubtful and highly unlikely, but it was a chance. Muscles tense, gloved hands poised over the firing studs, she awaits the results of her shots.

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