First Contact
There was a long period of silence and as you looked up, something caught your eye. The accelerating warships, having since flipped and were burning hard right towards Turpal's Star, one of the frigates, identified as the Thunder has spun back around and resumed decelerating, falling behind the rest of the fleet.
"Sabine, you're right. We've taken control of the ship and we're breaking off the attack, but the Admiral and Captain MacNamman have shut us out of their comms. They aren't answering." You can hear the faint sound of shouting in the background over the channel, someone is having a furious argument or just screaming at the top of their lungs.
The screen went static again as if something was disrupting it. A series of lights popped up distressingly rapidly across the console and faded out one by one. The Turpal's Star bow was glowing red-hot... the Gáe Derg found it's mark! Amazingly, the ship seemed to be still intact although logically, there must have been internal damage and casualties. An explosion erupted along the alien vessel amidships and you could see the telltale gas venting of a hull breach.
Finally, the glittering sign of a powerful laser beam reflecting on the hull of the Indari vessel held, but it seemed to do little if anything to the doomwhale. Another nuclear torpedo from the remaining Dragoon sailed right towards the ship, seemingly on target until the strangest thing happened. It crashed into the hull and skipped off undetonated... a dud? the 3rd Space Wing dove into attack next, armed only with their Javelin system they were doomed, what were they thinking?
Donnelly's voice came over the wireless again. "My gods, they're doing it..." he sounded shocked and uncertain, perhaps wondering if pulling back from the attack was the best course of action now.
The alien vessel responded at last, two tandem brilliant beams only barely visible in the expanding clouds of gas from the damage and the incoming exhaust clouds pierced the hull of the Champion and gouts of burning gasses spilled out as two burning gashes were cut through the proud flagship. Suddenly, the whole shuttle shook a little for the first time since you'd boarded and the two Indari looked at each other silently and then towards the screen. The Champion seemed to wobble impossibly in space and to your disbelief, a massive chunk of the ventral hull and structure... simply came off the ship all on their own, slowly spreading out in pieces with a massive plume of atmosphere following it out into the void.
You had only a moment to consider what you were seeing as the Hussars dove in on their attack run and the night sky lit up with thousands of tiny sparks. In a moment, four of the ships had simply exploded, leaving nothing but gas and debris. The other surviving eight of the squadron made their pass, firing the javelins to no effect and as you now realized, were trying to ram the alien ship, yet strangely they missed or... passed through it as it shimmered like a ghost in space.