[attr="class","star2tsu4"]A distressed sigh as the signal crackles over the radio. Baki grips the controls tight, knuckles nearly as white as her ride. Then, clearing her throat, she picks up the radio.[break][break]
"Affirmative. Got yer message, loud an' clear."[break][break]
She stares at the screen, feeling the sweat trickling on her brow. [break][break]
Whatever's about to happen, it ain't good.[break][break]
"Come on an' send a boarding party, I'll give you what you deser--"[break][break]
The screens flicker, and an alarm sounds. Fire hits the shielding of her craft, announcing the start of hostilities.[break][break]
"... Shit! ... Shit, shit!"[break][break]
Did they read her intentions? Was she really that transparent? [break][break]
... No, they never intended for peace in the first place. [break][break]
"Gods-damned... THAT'S what you want, HUH!? NOBODY fires at MY ship!"[break][break]
Baki scrolls her fingers across the screen on her dash, powering up the cannons. [break][break]
A pop-up flashes across the screen.[break][break]
WARNING![break][break]
CANNONS HAVE NOT BEEN CHARGED. DIVERTING BATTERY POWER DIRECTLY TO CANNONS MAY DRAIN CORE TO CRITICAL LEVELS.[break][break]
CONTINUE?[break][break]
YES / NO[break][break]
She smashes YES without even reading the warnings. A
power gem beam cuts through the vacuum of space, obliterating one of the pirate ships in a single blow. The luminous core glows, gaining power from shooting down one of its enemies thanks to its
Beast Boost. [break][break]
The remaining ships surge forward in response, trying to outmaneuver the guns. [break][break]
"Hah! Gotcha! Now fer yer friends!"[break][break]
She tilts the control stick and the larger vessel turns in place, narrowing its profile as the shields flicker back to life, absorbing most of the stray fire from the pirates. They begin to generate static electricity between them, bouncing lightning bolts back and forth to strengthen their attack.[break][break]
"Ohhh, no ya don't!"[break][break]
Baki presses another button, a field of chaff dispersing in the fighter's direction. Each of them turn sharply to avoid the
stealth rocks, but one's wing catches on the outside of the field, its hull shredded in an instant under its own speed. [break][break]
The two remaining fighters
discharge their lightning bolts, and the power of the ship flickers. [break][break]
SHIELDS TEMPORARILY OFFLINE[break][break]
PLEASE STAND BY
[break][break]
"Fuck![break][break]
"Better figure this out quick, old friend... we ain't got a lotta time!"[break][break]
She speaks to the ship, watching the display. The battery begins to groan as defensive measures begin failing. The two fighters get in close, firing their cannons and sending up more clouds of chaff. This time, they're wise to the defense and maneuver skillfully around it. [break][break]
"C'mon... c'mon..."[break][break]
The groaning falls into an inaudible range. And then, the ship begins to vibrate. An eerily familiar sense of dread comes over her, letting her know the moment's come.[break][break]
"Now! FIRE!"[break][break]
The ship unleashes all of its gathered energy at once, a
meteor beam of perdition that evaporates any of the pirates in proximity. The beam heads straight for the source of the initial transmission, presumably the flagship. [break][break]
"Hah! There we go!"[break][break]
Baki's fist pumps the air. Little time for celebration, she diverts all energy back to the engines, feeling the weight in her chest as the ship suddenly accelerates into a jump. The cannon a mere distraction, the only way out of this is to get far, far away.[break][break]
She watches the signal of the armada flicker out of existence behind her as she travels into deep space. Hopefully for good. [break][break]