“Cold resistance. Big deal. Gimme five minutes with a genome sequencer. Then you’ll get to see version 2.2 of Callie Drenn, with extra cold resistance. Didn’t need to put a single foot in this town… whatever the hell it’s called.” Mia chuckled and shook her head at her completely intolerant sister.
As they walked through a long hallway, Mia glanced off to the side, where the main gathering hall was. Inside, she saw a podium with a few seats in the center of the far wall. Benches surrounded it on all sides. Though no-one was on the podium itself, there were a number of people out among the ben
Orbital Station Kappa-056, Planet Firrex, Tenlaub System, Federal Colonial Territories Heavy cannonfire slammed into the orbital station high above the colonial planet’s capital city. Surrounding it was a quintet of Hegemony cruisers, each one circling the station as though they were vultures waiti
Regardless, too many were caught up in their collective, destructive, chaotic dance and burned to ashes with barely a scream. A wing of Federation fighters encircled one of the many Hegemony frigates, and scored its armor with their beamcannons. Each one cut further and further into those huge plat
None of them did. All around her, sensors reported what seemed to be every kind of vessel in existence - Federation and Hegemony combat ships, commercial trade ships, and civilian smugglers just like them. It seemed like everyone in the whole galaxy was here in the mix. With every gun on full blas
The civilian fleet raced its way through the massive battlespace all around them. Most of them wove between ships and evaded as much fire as they could. The larger ones simply plowed their way through it all. “Where do you think you’re going, Fed scum?” taunted a Hegemony fighter pilot. A wing of
They fired their cannons expertly into the tanker and blew off chunks of its armor. Sadly, the tanker’s turrets were unable to repay the damage - the frigates were simply too nimble for the inexperienced gunners. Any lucky hits were quickly neutralized by the frigates’ robust repair systems. Eva
At this point, Eva stopped advancing on the frigate itself, and instead strafed downwards while she pitched the nose upwards. In other words, she began to circle the frigate from its starboard side down to its keel at the bottom. All the while, their powerful beamcannons continued to cut through th