08-07-2025, 06:57 PM
The Yeager didn't like it as the delta manoeuvrers were initiated one after the other. Flint could feel every panel and subframe straining as they finally came about and positioned themselves perfectly for a retaliatory strike against the Os'rusa. If only then, her two Jem'Hadar escorts didn't already have designs on them also. It would have worked.
Their polaron beams making short work of both the shields and hull in only a couple of short blasts.
Flint broke his pursuit of the larger Cardassian to try to evade the pair who could easily cut them to pieces without a second thought.
The voice of the Andorian cut through the sirens like a knife. "Tactical, lock aft weapons on the Jem'Hadar fighters. Full torpedo spread. We can't manoeuvre with them so let's clip their wings before we tangle with the Os'rusa."
It was true. There was no way this Intrepid class Yeager could hold its own toe to toe with the more agile fighters. But they could give them one one hell of a bloody nose if they could get them off their arse, and bring their main weapons to bear.
He'd read the reports. It was required reading after all. And he had managed it once in his own racer. The principle was sound. He felt confident. Or as confident as anyone could be who was about the pull off what he had in mind.
“Initiating Tellar Roll, Mark.” He called out forcing the light cruiser into the tight 90º roll manoeuvrer so that when T'Lari's weapons fired, the Jem'Hadar took it as close and personal as was physically possible.
== Brownie Points, and brown trousers for everyone! ==
Their polaron beams making short work of both the shields and hull in only a couple of short blasts.
Flint broke his pursuit of the larger Cardassian to try to evade the pair who could easily cut them to pieces without a second thought.
The voice of the Andorian cut through the sirens like a knife. "Tactical, lock aft weapons on the Jem'Hadar fighters. Full torpedo spread. We can't manoeuvre with them so let's clip their wings before we tangle with the Os'rusa."
It was true. There was no way this Intrepid class Yeager could hold its own toe to toe with the more agile fighters. But they could give them one one hell of a bloody nose if they could get them off their arse, and bring their main weapons to bear.
He'd read the reports. It was required reading after all. And he had managed it once in his own racer. The principle was sound. He felt confident. Or as confident as anyone could be who was about the pull off what he had in mind.
“Initiating Tellar Roll, Mark.” He called out forcing the light cruiser into the tight 90º roll manoeuvrer so that when T'Lari's weapons fired, the Jem'Hadar took it as close and personal as was physically possible.
== Brownie Points, and brown trousers for everyone! ==