Keth hadn't been the least bit prepared for the battle to start, he was in fact eating when everything went to hell. He thankfully wasn't completely unarmed if anyone did manage to board the ship, but only had his blades and a small sidearm with him. Scrambling to get to his gear and prepare for a fight then report in to repel boarders there was a big rush as everyone either panicked or rushed to get somewhere.<br/><br/><em>Well, this is certainly the most interesting thing to happen in a while. Don't they have something better to be doing then attacking us though?</em><br/><br/>As the battle began in earnest Keth got into position at the hangar. Covered in plates of armor more resembling medieval armor then the sleek powered armor that most used with a heavy shotgun in-hand. He could feel the explosions shaking the ship and it seemed only a matter of time before boarders showed up and things got even worse or they got blown up entirely. Keth was really hoping it was the first one. Boarders he could deal with..... hopefully, the entire ship getting cored or split not so much.<br/><br/>As friendlies began landing a number of presumably allied fighters landed that Keth didn't recognize, he started over in their direction as they landed, though crashed might have been a better word in some cases. Hopefully no one got hit by the shrapnel getting thrown around or the ships themselves. The pilots would at the very least be a bit banged up though.<br/><br/>Getting closer to the new arrivals Keth began to check them, a bit suspicious of those he hadn't seen before. Someone was yelling for a deck officer, and he headed in her direction just in time to get near thrown on his ass by the jump.