<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=194682.msg10854281#msg10854281">Quote from: pendarious on 03-01-2015, 07:18:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><em>Jean-Bart</em> and her two escorts would take back their positions in the formation only just missing the sensor bomb the destroyer had sent their way. Once they had powered up they were able to see the incoming missiles and avoid them however the missiles launched by Ari did cause some massive saturation to the klein-fields of at least two of the three <em>Atlanta</em> class heavy cruisers. The battleship launched several torpedoes from her bow as well as opened fire with eight of her twelve, twelve inch guns. The two battle cruisers that escorted her also launched a volley of missiles as well as opened fire with their forward twelve inch guns. The three ships were aiming for Ari and Effie.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><em>Zara</em>might have been a heavy cruiser, but seven against one were still nasty odds, and there was no way that she wasn't going to get away unscathed. She'd barely folded her superstructure and hull back into its' proper alignment when she had to divert all power to her Wave-Force Armour and her Klein Field, as the seven<em>Atlanta</em>-class ships rained missiles and energy weapons-fire on her. That it held up as long as it did was something to be proud of, but nonetheless, there was a sharp crackling sound, and then her Klein Field shattered like a cheap glass bottle, over-saturated by the incoming fire. "<em>Cazzo!</em>" she swore.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Not that far away,<em>Effingham</em>was also having troubles, as her cannons blazed and her missiles and torpedoes churned up the air and the sea; her light photon cannons (the equivalent of her AA guns) were spitting wildly as she attempted to intercept the enemy missiles streaking towards her flagship. The ship's mental model was clinging to the railing on her bridge, as she juggled all the variables that battle brought, redirecting her weapons fire and her energy stores every pico-second to deal with threats.