"Alright." DT-L30 shrugs, waiting for the Duros to wake up, and talk. If he doesn't, DT-L30 channels his rage for his falled brethen to crush the hostage's fingers one by one.
Loreley had no time to curse at her comrade's demise, she pulled out all the stops, trying to dodge the X-wing's laser bolts. She tried to lure the X-wing in the sights of one of her wingmen.
"There was supposed to be Mon calarami cruiser with them..." Gailte sighted. "Ah, sithspit. Tell the rest of the fleet, to hold their positions. We will have to defeat those ships on our own. Hopefully, when we are pounded enough, the cruiser will stop being shy. Nebulons are not that difficult opponents anyway..."
The Duro looks shocked at the power. He screams out. "You want to know something? Fine, how about this? Your mother is a whore, you cyborg freak!"
"Hmm. She may have been, then again she could be the rebel leader for all I know." DT-L30 shrugs, using the Force again to break the fingers on his other hand, "Answer her question, or I start breaking more than your fingers." He growled, the thought of his unknown mother simply fueling his rage.
Fendrat was sure that something is coming for them, but he can't let spread panic in the squad. "Everybody calm down. Storm troopers, you made circle around us and get ready blasters in every direction. Enginers, we have to finish our work, so leave to soldiers our protection." He give orders and get back to work. "
She manages to dodge his shots. Tarrik swings past and manages to hit the X-Wing's cockpit, sending it crashing into the Netuno's hull. Tarrik, still dodging her own pursuer, radios "Mind returning the favour?" The fourth pilot in Silver, a man named Neva, is breaking off and reengaging with another fighter, neither of them committing.
The frigates open fire, trying to inflict as much damage as possible before jumping to lightspeed and escaping. A bridge officer shouts "Enemy craft redirecting power to engines, ma'am!" [Mon Mothma was supposed to be coming in a light ship. She's not in a cruiser]
"What do you want to talk about? The fact that the Admiral is a flat chested bitch?" Zenobia laughs at that. "Tell me about Mothma. Which hyperspace lane is she taking to get to Mon Cala?" He's silent.
'Thanks, Silver Two. On my way,' Loreley said and maneuvered her ship towards Tarrik. Slotting in behind the x-wing chasing her, Silver One let loose a barrage of green bolts, aiming for the reactor.
They obey, but screaming is heard, as one of the bothans is dragged off. "Tyrus!" His brother screams out, and snatches the blaster off of a stormtrooper, intending to charge off into the darkness, before the troops pull him back. The officer shouts "Do your job! Turn the lights back on!"
She gets a good hit. The X-Wing desperately tries to disengage, losing power, as Tarrik goes to help fight Silver Four's bogey, raking its shields.
Fendrat look seriosly at bothan. "If you want to survive and help brother, you must bring back light! In darkness, we get not chance to help him." He said and working harder on the cables.
"Engage the interdictor's field. Don't let them escape! Have the rest of the fleet perform a micro jump below enemy ships. All power to ion cannons - disable those ships!" [Huh - I misunderstood. All the time I thought she was comming on Mon Calarami cruiser...]
The bothan nods reluctantly. "All right." He starts reattaching the cable. Fendrat and Cara make good progress, as the stormtroopers twitchily point their weapons into the darkness. As they wrap the cable with wire to reconnect it, Fendrat knows that they're done. At that moment, he feels a tugging at his hand, as Cara is dragged into a small space between the panels on the wall. She holds on to him tightly.
Loreley decided to let the stricken x-wing limp away, the operational fighters were a greater threat. She joined Tarrik to engage the remaining bogey. 'Gold One, status report,' she called over the radio.
A blue glow erupts from the Purge, coming out of the nebula, as it engages the gravity well generator. "Hyperdrives neutralised!" The officer shouts. The Netuno's ion cannons fire, doing damage to the frigate shields, but they are able to mass firepower, bringing the Netuno's shields to 70%. Daala and Valeria bring their ships close in, and begin opening fire with their ion weapons on two ships each.
Fendrat smile finishing his work. "Good, now we have only to-Cara!" He shout as miridian get dragged in darkness. Shit, he grab her strong and tried to realse her. "Hurry, help me!" He shout to bothans, no letting Cara getting away.
"We've lost a woman. The X-Wings have broken off. We're now trying to hunt down A-Wings, but they're fast as hell". She sees the red craft darting around, the TIEs shooting at them. Across the hull of the Netuno, Loreley sees the wing commander go up in a fireball.
"Huh. You seem to be thinking with your cock, let me fix that." DT-L30 said in a sarcastic tone, before using the Force to crush one of the Duro's testicles. "Now answer her question, before I break the other."
