Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-23782751-20151031000650/@comment-23782751-20151111153601

Fox (Radio): "Verlaine, I have an idea."

Verlaine (Radio): "Hit me."

Fox (Radio): "I'm going to cut the shields, and you're going to blast that banshee to bits."

Verlaine (Radio): "Appears to have some sort of shield protecting it, sir."

Fox (Radio): "That'd explain why the decks aren't decompressed yet.  Fortunately my crew trapped in the area have EVA on now.  We're okay to take a couple hits from point defense, just blast that things ride."

Verlaine (Radio): "Copy."

''The Torrens prepares several point defense guns, and all at once, they simultaneously fire, destroying the shield protecting the Banshee. The concussive force alone rips the banshee far out into the depths of space, before the Torrens destroys it with a concentrated salvo of fire.''

Fox (Radio): "Thanks."

He cuts the comms.

Fox: "I'm going down there. Bishop, Ricardo, you're coming with me."