Smoker Nix:
"What's that over there?" asked Smoker, pointing.
"A shadow, something moving across that snowfield, about 9 o'clock, ten miles or more out..."
Phelps looked up at the warning.
"Damn, let me see." Borrowing the NVGs, he began scanning to the left.
"Shit! Five Combine Raptors! They're almost on top of us! They must be jamming our radar."
Jane knew that Raptors were Throckmorton's flying Hunter-Killer drones, fairly heavily armed (with a pair each of 20mm autocannons and Sidewinder missiles mounted on stub wings) and decently armoured, but scarcely a flying tank. They were enough to take on Resistance groups on the ground or the typical Sky Pirate ultralight aircraft. Raptors usually carried a 5-member unit of Automatons in a rear bay, when not carrying ten elite Red Hats. Automatons were creepy silver armoured skeletons armed with 12mm chain-guns.
Phelps looked at Smoker and Jane.
"You better get with Simon, if they board I'll try and let you know." The VIP cabins were down the corridor just aft of the bridge, this is where Simon was located.