Re: Post Mission Three Roleplaying (East)
"SHIT!" Red lights flashed and warning klaxons flared as Zoe got a look at the low rounded shape of the Firefly. Reflexively, she stomped hard on both pedals, jumpjets flaring to life and sending her skyward as the missile contrails spiraled under her, arching upwards and into the sky before they lost lock. Reaching the top of her arch, she fired the medium laser in her center torso just to keep things honest, though the beam of light lost coherency long before it struck its target.
"Positive ID on a Firefly." she signaled, feathering the jets as she began to arch back down. Licking her lips, she looked down to make sure she was going to land clear of Princess, landing lightly enough to keep on the run. She raised up both of Knave's arms, working to put another hangar between her and that LRM.
"You wanna force stand-off with these guys?" she asked incredulously, pressing her lips together. She was toothless from this far out, and the Team Banzai Recon Lance was hunkered down in a fortified position. Maybe they could tie them up for the five minutes they needed for La Trinite, but between the two forces only the invaders had reinforcements waiting in the wings.
"Not to put too fine a point on it, but if they wanna stay boxed up, we might be better off just making the air strip an unsuitable landing point." she suggested, out of turn admittedly, "Say, by ruining visibility from the air? It's a tricky enough landing to stick even as it currently stands ..."
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