“That’s all the class G projectiles we had aboard,” Forerunner said. “Charging the main gun. Eight seconds.” The rumble started up again, reverberating through the ship. Lucky couldn’t even imagine what kind of weapon it was—certainly nothing that had existed when she left Earth. Some kind of laser, maybe? But then why would it be so loud? She listened to that weapon charge and knew with certainty it would pass through every Equestrian ship in a straight line, probably without slowing down. Anything that got in its way would die.