DocTomoe
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Re: [Mission 10] Finding Freedom
With the burst of radiation and heat, Helen shielded herself for just a moment as the armor appeared within the cabin of her shuttle. Though, her flinch was just momentary before she grasped onto the armor and spoke to the pilot. "Good of you to drop in, now get us the hell out of here." She said as she held on tight, and waited for the teleporter to cycle so she could make her escape.
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With the action from the Plumeria-class, the crew of the Raptor-Class were quick to respond as Aves barked her orders in rapid-fire succession as she muted the communications line. "Disruptive missiles! Wide spread! Launch Hawk and Whirlwind units!"
Once the order was given, she opened the communications line again. "Taisa, I will not have you try to fool us while whisking the pilot out from under our noses! I will negotiate, but not while you are taking such reckless actions!"
As Aves spoke, the jamming missiles which were a mix of UOC and Lorath manufacture burst between and near the shuttle and the Plumeria-class. Unknown to the Lorath was the fact that the missiles had no effect upon the teleporter module... but, also as a pleasant surprise, they disrupted the effects of the projection which hid the true identity of the ship, and also resolved the issue of 'which is which' for the shuttle.
"What... is this?" Aves spoke openly as she 'looked' at the sensor display through her cybernetic implant, seeing the flickering of the disguise which the Eucharis used to disguise itself as the Aeon. "YSS Eucharis? Princess Hanakos ship...?" At that point, Aves clenched her jaw as she weighed the options available... and, at the same time, activated the close-range FTL jamming capabilities of the ship... of course, that came too late to prevent the teleporting armor from doing it's job.
As Aves looked upon the empty shuttle, the ship holding one of the most infamous Yamataians, and the display indicating the condition of her own ship, a number of small craft exited the Raptor-Class' launch bay and took holding positions within the boundaries of the ship's shield.
"I want to speak to your Princess." She said at last.
With the burst of radiation and heat, Helen shielded herself for just a moment as the armor appeared within the cabin of her shuttle. Though, her flinch was just momentary before she grasped onto the armor and spoke to the pilot. "Good of you to drop in, now get us the hell out of here." She said as she held on tight, and waited for the teleporter to cycle so she could make her escape.
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With the action from the Plumeria-class, the crew of the Raptor-Class were quick to respond as Aves barked her orders in rapid-fire succession as she muted the communications line. "Disruptive missiles! Wide spread! Launch Hawk and Whirlwind units!"
Once the order was given, she opened the communications line again. "Taisa, I will not have you try to fool us while whisking the pilot out from under our noses! I will negotiate, but not while you are taking such reckless actions!"
As Aves spoke, the jamming missiles which were a mix of UOC and Lorath manufacture burst between and near the shuttle and the Plumeria-class. Unknown to the Lorath was the fact that the missiles had no effect upon the teleporter module... but, also as a pleasant surprise, they disrupted the effects of the projection which hid the true identity of the ship, and also resolved the issue of 'which is which' for the shuttle.
"What... is this?" Aves spoke openly as she 'looked' at the sensor display through her cybernetic implant, seeing the flickering of the disguise which the Eucharis used to disguise itself as the Aeon. "YSS Eucharis? Princess Hanakos ship...?" At that point, Aves clenched her jaw as she weighed the options available... and, at the same time, activated the close-range FTL jamming capabilities of the ship... of course, that came too late to prevent the teleporting armor from doing it's job.
As Aves looked upon the empty shuttle, the ship holding one of the most infamous Yamataians, and the display indicating the condition of her own ship, a number of small craft exited the Raptor-Class' launch bay and took holding positions within the boundaries of the ship's shield.
"I want to speak to your Princess." She said at last.