Jess cursed as the Bravado erupted in a blazing flash of light. Other than the Wanderer only the Centilius remained now, an ex-imperial frigate which had, so far, stood up to a huge battering.
So far, but not for much longer. Shields were out over most of the ship and it had lost all movement control. Clusters of weaponry were still firing but the ship was in deep trouble. Four Limited corvettes and a number of armoured troop shuttles were closing on the Centilius already.
The Wanderer had knocked out two more corvettes and a number of shuttles but now it was having to retreat as its own shields dropped dangerously low.
Jess sent the Wanderer skipping into jump space then back out a short distance away, but far enough that none of the Limited fleet were within weapons’ range.
Momen
