<John lowered his weapon slightly as they went into the citidal of Antioch>
<Alexia glared around expecting anything to happen, maybe a trap?>
<Simon was onboard the USS Amazon, his small force was tearing a hole in the Heraan front lines with little trouble but taking moderate damage in the process>
"Richard, keep firing." Simon ordered as sparks flew in every direction from the impact's. "Whats the status of the fleet?" he yelled to the Operations officer.
"Sir, the Aztec had to break off, she was taking too much damage to be of any use. The Amazon has lost 3 decks due to damage sir, repair teams are enroute." the operations officer called out.
<Alexia glared around expecting anything to happen, maybe a trap?>
<Simon was onboard the USS Amazon, his small force was tearing a hole in the Heraan front lines with little trouble but taking moderate damage in the process>
"Richard, keep firing." Simon ordered as sparks flew in every direction from the impact's. "Whats the status of the fleet?" he yelled to the Operations officer.
"Sir, the Aztec had to break off, she was taking too much damage to be of any use. The Amazon has lost 3 decks due to damage sir, repair teams are enroute." the operations officer called out.