The<span style="font-style: italic">Outlaw Star</span>was used to this maneuver of using her ship to extend the range of his own rather impressive sensor range. The beauty of it was, he could use her sensors to target his guns and extend the range of the Turboloasers and the Ion Cannons. Made taking out the escorts a bit easier since the first few volleys tended it hit well before any ship would imagine them too.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Helm you know the drill. Flight Control, get the pilots into their ships. I want them ready to launch in a moments notice."</span><br/><br/>He watched as their sensor readouts expanded and connected into the comms of the other ship, since he was usually the second one to show up, it helped him know what was going on. He was waiting for her to make her announcement just as a unknown voice was heard on the channel. He listened to the man and smiled, he didn't know what he was getting into.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Sensors, find that signal. Flight Control, scramble the Defenders and pass along the location, have them plot intercept and prepare to fry his systems."</span><br/><br/>He watched on his readout as his ships bay doors opened up  waited a few minutes as the two fighters streaked around the bridge of the ship. His Sensor officer called out they found him, and he passed it along as they neared the Convoy, already his gunners were getting their firing solutions ready. First volley would be turbolasers and ion cannons. His targets the escorts.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Action stations everyone."</span>at his words the ships emergency lights kick on as all other non critical power is diverted to weapons, shields and engines.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Weapons, lock on to the escort ships, I want to torps in the tubes and ready to fire. First volley, Reds and Blues. On my mark. Bring the anti-fighter cannons online.</span>He pauses as he waits for his range indicator to show proper firing solution, he sees the change in color indicator.<span style="font-weight: bold">"Mark!"</span><br/><br/>The auto tinting on the glass kicks in as the the first salvo of Ion and Turbolaser bolts flash towards the escorts. Already he could see his partnership begin to engage even before he was ready to fire. Always speeding ahead it seemed.