Trald,

All three ships were damaged in hull when they warped out of Trald's ambush. 'As soon as we're out, warp yourself out of there, anywhere you can.' They both started to protest at the same time. 'What about you?' 'I will buy us some time, now go damnit ! Go!' The warpcore disappeared and the widows engines switched to impulse power. She counted at least 8 ships, unmistakeble a fleet of Angel Warlords led by Trald, floating directly above the jumpgate. An icy lead ball formed in her stomach. She was in range of the Warlords powerfull cannons, and three Arch Angel scout cruisers were speeding directly towards them. She was certain that they were equipped with warpscramblers...