Skids  (http://docs.google.com/document/d/1Y6wB920xETcpWpG1RI7bS1Cb_DiXtOM7qzU-2p2xQs8/edit)<br/><br/><div class="floatright"> (http://anime.geocities.jp/ginga_eiyudensetu/cast/L/Reuenthal01L.jpg)</div><br/>The Veritech's radar was able to track nearly 50 targets simultaneously and being as it seemed everyone knew where everyone else was on both sides, Walden sent an active pulse just to ensure he could have a better chance of finding any passive pods that might be shut down to hide from their foes. No sooner did Carter's voice issue orders, than Nick could be heard to let out an exuberant whoop of joy.<br/><br/>"Woohoo! Roger that! " he flicked targeting reticles to lock on the strange pod design in the center that his gut said was likely trouble. Maybe it was some secret weapon. "Dibs on the unknown! Tallyho!" he cheerfully yelled into his comms as the micronized twin FF-2001 fusion turbines of his fighter opened wider and he silently broke Mach 1. Exhilaration always flooded through him at the speed of the Veritechs, and from what he'd seen thus far they were far faster than the enemy's bouncing pods.<br/><br/>"One egg, about to get hard boiled!" For a moment Skids considered firing a quartet of missiles, but at the last moment opted for a pair.<br/><br/>"I have tone." he reported to his wing mates as he heard the steady beep of his missile lock in his ear. A short range armor piercing missile launched from each wing and streaked towards the enemy battle pod. As they went on their course, he glanced briefly to ensure that his equipment was taking all data as to the missiles and the pod they were targeting. Then, his gloved and closed ever so slightly tighter on the stick as he prepared to fire more missiles at the escorts before closing in to gun range.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Attack 1 of 6</div><div class="spoiler_body">15 to hit. (2 missiles 1d6x10 each) </div></div>