A Corsair battle frigate swooped by, burping a dozen missiles that slammed into the Armada base. Unrealistic explosions blared from the speakers, along with the curses of their enemy. Zack laughed and joined the rest of the Corsairs in using his afterburners to buzz the exploding base and capitalize on the Armada scum’s surprise as the energy drain field the base had been putting out stopped working. The battle had finally turned, and it was only a matter of time now. The Armada may outnumber them, but nobody stood a chance against him and his team. And the other Corsairs, of course.
“Just cleanup now,” Jenny said. “Hopefully, we pick up some good gear once this thing finally blows.”
“And then we need to discuss the new weapons releases,” Greg said. “We’ve got to have the latest if we wa
