<strong>Understood Widow."</strong>Kyrrazazovy responded back to Bethany as she turned her attentions back to the approaching swarm of enemy fighter-craft.<br/><br/>The remaining enemy fighters had formed into four groups of 15 fighter-craft. Two of the enemy fighters groups were in staggered lines of five craft. One group following the other the remaining two groups had formed up into smaller triplet formations that had moved out in front of as well as above and below the two trailing groups giving the entire enemy fighter-craft formation the general shape of a twisted “Y”.<br/><br/>(http://th01.deviantart.net/fs70/150/f/2010/118/3/4/Mercenary_Fighter_2_by_RAY8.jpg)<br/><br/>Given the formation the enemy fighter-craft had assumed it was clear that they were more focused on striking the Liege than engaging the Talons Sabers and Cutlasses. The enemy fighters were in an old style torpedo attack formation.<br/><br/><strong>“Red leader break and rake the upper lead enemy element reform and strike the lead torpedo-fighter group. They could be armed with anti-ship fusion or fission torpedoes; none are to reach the Liege!”</strong>Kyrrazazovy called out over the fighter comm channel.<br/><br/>Roger Wing commander. Red squadrons lead pilot responded to Kyrrazazovy. She bit her tongue as the Male pilot responded, for a moment she had forgotten that she was not with all Naz'Úlairi fighters and since the Humans seemed to think that Males could be fighter pilots she would have to tolerate them for the time being.<strong>“Black squadron we are raking the lower enemy formation strike and reform to engage the trailing torpedo-fighter group.”</strong>She continued even as her Talons all vectored towards the lower enemy formation the Saber and Cutlass wingmen following a moment later as the sleek deadly Naz'Úlairi fighter’s accelerated quicker than the older Sabers and Cutlass fighters.<br/><br/>The lead enemy formations began to vector towards the approaching Sabers of red Squadron and the mixed assortment of Talons Sabers and Cutlasses of Black squadron, the upper and lower groups of enemy fighters moved into two staggered lines of fighter craft. The Targeting alert icon appeared above the tiny enemy fighters in Kyrrazazovy virtual world. The combat computer indicated that the lockon signal was low power and they were probably still out side the effective range of a positive lock on. So she thought, whoever they were their technology seemed to be primitive compared to theirs; she grinned wolfishly sensing easy kills as she armed the remaining dozen mini-missiles her fighter was armed with, locking three each of the weapons on four of the enemy fighter-craft. Probably over kill, but the true abilities of her quarry were unknown so over kill was preferable to leaving wounded prey behind her and the rest of the squadron.<br/><br/><strong> All fighters select and mark targets. Weapons Free!</strong>she sent out to the fighters in her squadron a moment later a dozen high speed launched form her Talon; the missiles streaking out at almost right angles from her fighter before arcing sharply towards the enemy fighter craft. The other talons launched their ordnance at nearly the same time the sabers and Cutlasses a second later. The Enemy fighter-craft still hadn't fired even as the missiles swarmed towards them. several of the enemy craft broke formation to try and evade the inbound ordnance,  others remained determinedly in formation as the missiles struck. The enemy formation seemed to vanish in place, greenish fireballs briefly marking the deaths of the alien fighter-craft, the few that had broken formation perished seconds later unable to evade or counter the far nimbler missiles that relentlessly hunted them. Red Squadron had almost as good success, killing eleven of the enemy fighters in their opening missile strike. Part of their formation separated to engage the surviving fighters while the others continued on towards the enemy torpedo-fighter formations.<br/><br/>