<strong>"Copy that Command...one slab of slag coming right up"</strong><br/>With the frigates dropping, Ansem took the time to play target practice with the guns on the soon to be doomed frigate. The purpose and order would still be filled out, but it ahd been a while and weaving around a ship was a good way to increase reaction times.<br/><br/><strong>"Ok boys time for a game of follow the leader, I'll be gentle since it is all you little girls first time."</strong><br/>The 3-D display on the ship would show 24 ships line up into a straight line and begin to slither and slip over the frigate like a snake wrapping around its prey. With Ansem at the front, he quickly dispatched the last fighters that came to destroy a link in his chain. Quick commands issued when they hit the vital spots on the frigate, soon it was disabled and floated in space. The engines destroyed, all its assault weapons blasted to shreds, only the occasional escape pod fleeing from the crippled vessel.<br/><br/><strong>"Fly away boys, nothing more we can do here. Back to the hanger." </strong><br/>Ansem flew away from his squad and flew along side an escape portal, he let the polarized glass go clear in order for anyone watching the ship come up to its side see the him as he tipped his wings 3 times on each side and barrel roll away. It took less than 10 seconds for him to be back in line with his returning pilots, the battle seemed over for now.<br/><strong>"Flying back to nest command." </strong><br/><br/>