<div class="floatleft">(https://s6.postimg.org/v1n2jvf7l/SpaceBun.png)</div>"Fuck." It wasn't really a surprise. Barring a convenient mountain or something, there weren't many ways to hide a big girl like the Honeypot from something that high up. Of course, it didn't help that this particular locale was<em>especially</em>flat.<br/><br/>"Well, can't get out of the line of fire, then lets get<em>in</em>to the line of fire they don't like..."<br/><br/>Fio dropped altitude and angled the Honeypot somewhere vaguely in between the incoming TESLA ship and their own ground troops. If TESLA fired on her now, any miss would risk hitting their own troops, and even hits could cause them plenty of grief from shield discharges. Capital weapons were no joke. In these conditions, it was actually worse to be<em>near </em>a ship taking fire than it was to be in it.