The stattico of screaming souls and howling demons made the Navigator woozy. She stumbled, pressing a hand against the window to steady herself.  A low groan emanated from her full-face helm as heresy tore through her vision. Her strength finally gave out and Delila slid to the floor, resting her back against the abyss. Delila refocused her vision and opened a vox channel to the captain and all senior crew.<br/><br/>"Captain. That wretched ship has a compliment of 90 000 egged on by 999 demons. They... appear to be having a techno rave sir. It appears to be keeping their ship in operation. Please, please destroy it and get them to turn that goddamn music off."<br/><br/>She gave a loud, wet cough, flecks of blood staining the inside of her mask.<br/><br/>"One more thing, if you're feeling particularly suicidal sir."<br/><br/>Her warp eye flashed open once more.<br/><br/>"I know where they went."<br/><br/>((OOC: Activating my tracking warp power. Spending a fate point to autosucceed with Summary: 3 measures of success (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25167). ))