Space, rear of YSS Eucharis
Searing pain and the gratification of seeing the fighter explode passed instantly as he saw another fighter lining up a shot on the place he'd just launched from. Having been launched backwards from the impact he was in an ideal spot to make a move on the assailant. With a minor correction he drew the SMG off his back and flew at the fighter with his shoulder cannon rotating to rest on his dislocated shoulder. At this point he knew something was wrong with his arm but couldnt feel it with the adrenaline in his blood. He opened fire with the SMG he held one handed in his left arm, which the computer had braced with the suits muscular lining, peppering shots at the incoming fighter while letting the targeting computer aim. The scalar shots hardly made a difference before the fighter released a swarm of mini missiles. Being too small for him to target he laid back hard releasing countermeasures in the form of Aether flares and engaged his CFD shield to allow the small drones on his legs to stay with him. The drones opened fire on the mini missiles while he focused on what he could personally handle, the fighter itself.
As the computer registered a perfect firing solution his rail gun pounded thrice as it released a three round burst.