A mysterious communication from Syana Kyan.

[Jeremy Hunter]

"What?"
"Engage!"
"FOx two!"
"Watch that flak gun Echo Three!"
"Pull up!"
"Fire Supprort!"
"Is the boarding craft inbound?"

The Sacred Lotus fired a single heavy Mortar, hitting the Sarissa midecks. The Correo's came in, flanked by bombers and Jeremy. the escorts strafed the hanger, causing a couple parked Sabre to blow up. The four Correo;s landed and disgorged some of the best of the Lotus. They started thier journey to the bridge for the location of the tortured prisoner.

Outside, Jeremy battled a Sabre as the Corsair troops moved. His job was simple; Buy Time.
"Jeremy to Lotus; get a flak over here."
"Roger that Major. Hang tight."
Jeremy stopped suddenly, letting the Sabre overshoot into the firing arc of a flak gun.
Boom.

Onbaord, the Marines appraocjhed the bridge.
They didnt know what they would see.
All they cared was thier mission: Syana Kyan.
The Marine leader check his vest. it would proitect hom from knives and small lasers. Anything bigger than a sidearm would kill him. Anything smaller would feel like a punch.

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May you ever walk in the Light, Shizune.