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"That way ." Krits pointed on the radar. "She's frightened."Nostros dogged blasted and lazers as they soared back towards the atmosphere of Skylix. "Are you sire she's this way?"
Krits rubbed his temple, his gem glowed brightly as he forced his ability. "I am trying to talk to her, but I don't think I can do that.... yes I am sure she is in this direction but there's no way for me to pinpoint it."
"Well it would be a lot easier if everything weren't exploding and flying around." Nostros blurted out his obvious disdain.
Merinos sat pressing the earpiece in as hard as he could to hear the transmissions. "Too much bloody noise." He shouted back over his shoulder. "We just lost our second wing man."
"One left... this better be worth it." Nostros huffed. "They better be here." He glanced at Krits. "Sorry, I know I don't need to think out loud."
"There's ten ships over there." Nostros noted.
"I'll track all of them as long as I can," Merinos acknowledged.
"Send a hail see if any of them have Terrellians on board.... augh." Nostros blocked his face as sparks flew from one of the weapons control panels. "Make it quick!"