TAK 3 suddenly felt his fighter rock wildly as Delta retaliated against him, breaking through his shields and bursting against his hull.
"TAK 2, I am under fire, low on missiles and my shields are down. I think I'm done, returning to the..." As he turned his fighter to the Fires of Ellan, he saw a great explosive force, rending the frigate in two. Bursts of light running up along the hull, as it was torn apart.
"Sir, we've lost all comms, we've lost the whole back end!" cried Kimchi, as she held desperately to her console. Mika was on the floor, scrambling back onto his chair.
"Captain, half the crew have been sucked out the ship in their EVA suits." The captain stood up and strode over a door in the corner. Pressing a single button, holding it down, he waited, until feeling a pinch in his hand. Then he spoke.
"Captain's authority Maxim 5, abandon ship." The door slid open and all across the ship, lights flared and alarms screamed. An urgent voice poured through the ship, ordering the crew to the escape pods. Kimchi and Mika stood from their chairs and moved to the captain's side as he walked through to the specialised three 'tan escape pod. Its robust door opened automatically, allowing the bridge officers to sit and clip in their harnesses. Once the pod saw them to be ready, it let out a sharp hiss as the airtight door closed. Kimchi reached out, and held Maxim's paw in hers as the pod launched itself at high speed away from the dying frigate. They drifted through space, watching the world outside through three windows; one opposite each passenger. The pod began its distress signal.
Asia called through to Gore, asking for orders.
"We're still in a fight here. Once this is over, we go to the corvette. Stay focused and fight," the bull replied.