The closest image to the ship registered as a Lunar class cruiser, but the second closest image simply flickered and faded away, lost in the massive waves of static coming from the vessel.  Jason's crew simply sat in stunned silence, before second lieutenant Granger opened up her mouth.  "I've heard legends of daemonships that exist in and out of the warp at the same time, which can scarcely be attacked for not being there."  She said, her voice grim while she considered the situation.  "If we had the fleet broadcast hymns to the God-Emperor on every frequency, it might disrupt the demons long enough for us to deliver a fatal blow."  She offered, while 1st  Lieutenant Suba came up with a plan of her own.  "With all respect, that's a terrible idea.  We don't even know if these are daemons, or if their ears would actually burn to hear a hymn in praise of our Lord on the Golden Throne.   The ideal solution to the problem is simply to assault the enemy with the full measure of our firepower, and let the Emperor sort out the result.  I suggest we have the Kobras Aquairre take point.  From what I hear, they worship the chaos gods on that ship anyway."<br/><br/>Aboard the<em>Kobras Aquairre</em>, Baromir cracked open a volume on the deeds of the Primarchs, and came to the point he was looking for; the battle of Tarsus.  The traitor Fulgrim had been assaulted by the Eldar in a show of their untrustworthy nature, and his superior fleet was kept at bay by a massive wave of false sensor data, allowing the Eldar to slip away after an assault.  Was it possible that the Slaaneshi traitors had discovered the technology of the Eldar, and blasphemously incorporated it into their vessel?  Was the sensor data completely accurate, and the pirates had been wiped out by a fleet of daemonships?  The implications were deeply disturbing.