Kotori said:
"Navigation, take us into the field," Kotori ordered. "Go as fast as you dare and close within 300,000 kilometers of the Gemini group; if we don't get there soon, our destroyers are as good as dead."
"Hai, Taii-san," Yukari said, angling the ship into a lazy bank that put them on a course with the asteroid field. The other vessels appeared to be in the thick of it, so the relatively slow FTL jump she would make was not going to help get through the rocks. But ... they were farther "down" than "up" the belt. Yukari pushed the nose down farther and hit the throttle; in just a few seconds they were below the portion of the asteroid belt where the Mishhu ships were. They were still about 0.2 AU away.
" ... Chiharu-sama, protect us here ... " Yukari ensured she had some small measure of shielding power left, then pushed into the asteroid belt at 0.2 c. She immediately blessed the Miharu for her handling, as she was able to dodge larger rocks with twirls and quick banks, but the smaller ones she had to let the weapon pods destroy, which was fine with her. She tried to keep the rollbar in mind as she took a hard dive below an asteroid, then floated along its surface until she reached the other side.
She pulled the ship to port immediately thereafter, as another asteroid was coming close; it cracked into the one they'd just gone along, a magnificent shower of pebbles and stones flying into space. Not that Yukari could notice that; she noticed instead the gaping black scar along the surfaces of several of the rocks.
Aether beams? Transphasic?
They were within 10,000,000 kilometers of the enemy in less than three minutes, but Yukari could not get there any faster by herself. She took a deep breath and kept going, nearly plowing through a fairly large rock before a weapon pod blasted it. She could feel, as she went along, one of the wing units just barely scrape a smaller asteroid as they went by; she was getting too reckless. The weapon pods were practically along the hull now as she came within 5,000,000 km in another minute or so; she could see the beams clearly trading fire; there appeared to be the smallest of gaps as she came within 4,000,000 km.
"Claymere-Juni, an opening!" she shouted as the belly of one of the scoutships presented itself.