<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/000/760/430/c89.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Kaulo Ma<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Over D,qar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong>NA<br/><strong>Actions (Combat only)</strong>:Not following the meat<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>NA<br/><br/>It had been a hard fight.  He'd lost almost half his shields getting<em>to</em>the fight and most of the rest during it.  A quick glance at the readout indicate that his shields were in the critical range.  His forward shields were virtually non-existent, his rear shields even less so.  He'd encountered an even dozen TIE fighters during the battle; he'd destroyed two but had been forced to ram one when his guns had overheated.  The others had fallen prey to his squadron mates, what few there were left or they had fled when their base ship withdrew.<br/><br/><em>"Vanguard Actual, this is Fin.  I am breaking off pursuit.  No point chasing them into their mother's arms.  Requesting instructions.  Return to base or rendezvous for pick-up." </em><br/><br/>Kaulo wasn't sure that he'd be able to make planetfall.  The impact with the TIE had damaged one of his engine nacelles and if the cowling came off during reentry, he'd reach the ground far faster than he wanted and not in any condition he wanted to find himself.