"Control To Crimson 01. You're cleared for Take off. Good Hunting, Lt." the Controller sounded. On the fore deck of the Musashi, the tips of the gun barrels began to glow as the energies began to accumulate. Glowing a soft green. After a moment, they burst forth across the inky void. Lancing straight and true. The beams quickly found their target. A modified cargo ship that pirates would slap armor and some weapons on. The beams instantly burned through the armor and a second later, the Ship exploded. the other shots doing their Job causing the pirate ships to cluster even tighter together to get away from deadly beams.