The young man kept fighting unlike Hunter he was a fighter he was raised and lived in war, in the fighting of the struggle to survive just so it could start all over again tomorrow, he glided through with the director kill any outcast ship that got in her way and his, ships were exploding left and right up and down corsairs, outcasts, IMG and the force that the Nephthys pilot led. all of them were fighting for or against the one lady. each of them had there on motives and all the Nephthys pilot needed and wanted was a verbal conversation with the lad. With of the IMG director and directors he wanted to gain favor in helping rescue one.
"Jeremy you may leave her, but she is of strategic value to me and as such I need to protect until she is safe, so that we can have a little talk after this is all over."
This time there was no encryption and every one could hear what the man was saying. The Nebula gain in size as more and more twenty light mortar and a heavy mortar volleys continued to poor out of the cloud striking down outcast cruisers and battleships that ever tried to make its way towards the back up and every time a bomber or fighter tried to get close to the cloud it would have golden balls of energy strike it down as razors of a capital size spewed towards it striking them down with over whelming fire. smaller ships started to head out of the cloud, Bastets and nephthys of the missing and presumed destroyed Anubis fleet.
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