"Y...yes sir!" Ren said, glad that the tense situation was diffused. She dropped stealth mode for her pilot, unlocking his turbo boost. "Yes master Shin!"
She waited until Shin had gotten the ship far enough away from all of the other fighters that he would not draw attention to them, then she closed her eyes, feeling her connection to the fighter through her spine, and began throwing up ECM. LOUD ECM, loud enough to, hopefully, drown out all sign that any fighters other then Shin's and Hachirou's were active.
She set the communication systems to wail and scream like banshies on all channels, except for the ones she had been trained to keep clear for Star Army Comunications Traffic. She was directing all attention towards her ship while interfering with the opponent's targeting systems. With luck she'd force them to target visually, and break up their radio and computer chatter blinding and confusing them.
While she used the com system to screw with the opponent's communications, she laid down chaff, and flares. She also plugged deeply into the active missile knockdown system, turning it on and limbering it up with some rotation. She was dropping Chaff and Flares like they were water, spending five of each in just a few moments to make sure she had the mishu's attention. The rest she would save for when she really needed them badly, but these would give her the cover for Shin to dive into the enemy formation.
She was coming in loud and hot, and she played in the shields, forming a thin plasma wake with them to draw further attention to her ship, purposely weakening the shield in certain places and malforming the shielding bubble. She was faking a crippling injury to her fighter, and when her shields proved to be strong in the faked weak points it would gain her precious seconds for herself, her partner, and the pilots sneaking beneath. All mushu eyes should be on her ship, all mishu sensors trying to target her blurred, messy, target.
She really hoped she would live through this. She didn't particularly want to die on her first mission. At best it would be an inconvenience. At worst... but that would take several backups being lost, she was sure. Still she didn't want to figure out what it felt like first hand yet, and a part of her just was a little iffy on the whole exact replica thing. Was an exact replica of her still her, or was it someone else with the same name, body, and personality?
She didn't want to think about that, so she channeled her energy and focus into the task at hand, furiously chewing on her pacifier as she lit the ship up like a Christmas tree.
"Yeah... that's right... come and get us! WHO WANTS SOME!" she wanted to scream. She didn't though. It wasn't who she was, it was just something she'd seen in some movie. She was terrified. Maybe she could use her terror to stay alive.
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Tl;Dr summation. Ren is being a decoy, as per orders from Hachirou's character. She's being wasteful in an effort to distract the opponents so that they don't notice her allies. She plans to tone things down once the other pilots have successfully intercepted the foe
Side note: there's a radio silence order in effect now I think...