The massive guns of the Musashi roared in vengeance as the beams easily cored the Pirate vessel. the 8in beams from the Belka walking up the command stalk even as the ship was already blistering, and expanding from the multitude of detonations within. On the Bridge, Soran was laughing like a mad woman even as she knew her ship, and crew were doomed. To her it didn't matter, She won. She won their place in the halls of their ancestors. Even as the strange Alien shouted back to them about death, it didn't matter. She could already see them, their ancestors welcoming them into the great feasting hall even as the Human fighter drove his crippled fighter into the last turret aft of the Command stalk. Within seconds, the Gatlantian pirate ship was blown to dust, and the Musashi, and Belka's Fighters easily mopped up the last of the Pirate fighters before they could do any damage to the mother ships.<br/><br/>"Stand down from Alert Status. Commander Ayase, I want fighters to continue CAP as we approach the Gamilis freighter." Jeremy ordered before turning to Lyra. "Helm, bring us to within 500 meters of the Freighter." Jeremy continued as he thought about what next to do. "Comms, contact the freighter, and let them know we'll have Medical Teams, and Damage control Teams ready to assist if needed." He stated. "yes Captain!" The woman stated before radioing the freighter. A moment later, she turned back to the Captain. "Sir, The Freighter thanks us for coming to their rescue, and will require medical attention, and Help to get their engines back on line." She stated. "Understood. Send word to Dr. Santiago, and Chief Bowman." Jeremy stated as he leaned back in his chair.<br/><br/>Down in the medical Center, Dr. Santiago was preparing a medical kit as he was brushing up on Gamilis physiology from memory. For the engineering team, Damien was selected to go along with the Away team to help bring the Gamalis ship's engines back on line.