Sovon stared at the screen in disbelief as the third corvette was destroyed by the Wanderer. He’d never seen anything like that before, and he was starting to realise just how bad the situation had become.
He dragged his attention back to his own ship. If they didn’t repel the boarding action then he wouldn’t need to worry about the Wanderer. It seemed pretty likely he was the target of the attack.
Tia had joined Dax and he on the bridge. All three were armed. Sovon’s other five agents held a strategic point in the bridge access corridor, sheltering behind barricades designed for exactly this purpose. Seven normal members of crew waited with them, the other eight had taken up positions at a chokepoint near the airlock. It was designed to draw any attackers into a deadly crossfire
