Rhysis
Inactive Member
Outside HX - 20
The Raccoon Shuttle remained under constant fire from the cloaked enemies. Fyodor and the shuttle's pilot stood on the top of the shuttle, firing back at a minimum of three different stationary cloaked ships, and a number of other, smaller vessels which could only be seen when the energy blasts were traced back to their sources.
One obvious conclusion that could be drawn, was that the attackers were either terrible shots, or they weren't aiming for the personnel, at all.
The shuttle, itself, had taken considerable damage, including the engines which were, obviously, out of commission. If something wasn't done soon, there would be nothing left of the craft.
The Raccoon Shuttle remained under constant fire from the cloaked enemies. Fyodor and the shuttle's pilot stood on the top of the shuttle, firing back at a minimum of three different stationary cloaked ships, and a number of other, smaller vessels which could only be seen when the energy blasts were traced back to their sources.
One obvious conclusion that could be drawn, was that the attackers were either terrible shots, or they weren't aiming for the personnel, at all.
The shuttle, itself, had taken considerable damage, including the engines which were, obviously, out of commission. If something wasn't done soon, there would be nothing left of the craft.