It became deathly quiet. So quiet, she could
hear the ship’s low, nearly inaudible vibrating hum as it continued
to circulate the air and provide warmth against the cold void of
space. “Pug, the instant she fires, ignite the engines
and dive,” Archie ordered in a whisper. “Send a notification to the
other two ships to also take evasive action.” “Affirmative,” the alien responded. “Pug, I need you to count down how many leagues
they are away from us,” Justiss requested. She knew that since the
alien was their navigator, he would have a greater ability to judge
distance. The Dyopian kept his eyes on the grid, using
basic physics to estimate the distance since the Agnesia wasn’t able
to. “Twenty. Nineteen. Closing in on eighteen. Seventeen. Sixteen.
We are in range.” “Any moment now,” Justiss whispered. She’d
always trusted her instincts. She prayed they wouldn’t let her down
now. Her stomach curled into a knot as she prepared herself. “Fifteen. Fourteen.” Archie softly voiced what she was thinking.
“Why is it taking its sweet time—” The strange vessel suddenly lurched upward,
taking her by surprise. At the same instant, it dropped its shields.
Justiss acted without thought, raising the ion cannons the same time
she fired three times in succession. A white iridescent glow filled the void in
front of them, proof the cannons had hit their mark. In that same
moment, the Agnesia’s engines erupted as Pug dropped the ship from
where it had been sitting. A split second later, the other two
Legionnaire ships broke away in opposite directions, leaving empty
space where they’d been floating. The entire maneuver took less than three
seconds. Justiss remained frozen to her seat. Her hands
were shaking in the aftermath as she continued to stare at the now
vacant area on the grid where a portion of the unknown ship could be
seen floating away. It hadn’t been a direct hit, but there’d been
enough damage rendered to where there wasn’t a chance of survivors.
However, she knew they had to be sure. A warm hand clutched her shoulder. “Stand down,
Juss. You did good.” She managed to nod as her hands slipped off the
console and into her lap. “I was not expecting that ship to suddenly dart
away like that,” Pug commented. “Did you?” “N-no,” she raggedly voiced. “I wonder why they did that?” the Dyopian
continued. “Guess we’ll never know,” Archie stated and
gave her shoulder a squeeze. “You saved our asses. Thanks.” “P-permission to go to my quarters now?” she
murmured. “This isn’t the military, Juss. Just tell us
where we can find you and you’ll be fine.” Swiveling around in her seat, she peered up at
him. “Which cabin is it?” “Cabin C.” His eyes raked over her. “Are you
all right?” Nodding once, she got shakily to her feet but
she only was able to take a couple of steps before she fell to her
knees and threw up on the floor.
|