"Man, these fighters mean business." Starla frowned softly. She wasn't going to be able to take this as easy as she'd like. The gunner flips a few switches and designates targeting priorities for the turrets she controls. Elzion blasters set to target engines and cockpits first, and to focus on the fighters. She hovers her hand over the safety, waiting for the ships to come in range of her beam cannon.

She picked up her comm relay to message whoever would be listening on her frequency. "Maybe if I keep some of these fighters... kind of intact, we can get some cool new toys for our pilots?" Somehow, the young lady had her doubts about that being accepted operating procedure, but they could use some upgraded fighters. Especially since they were running into this kind of hardware, out to get them? Oooweee.

Her range indicator blips to green and she swings into action. She flips off the master safety to her turrets and opens with her beam, drawing a line across the incoming formation to splash her weapon across as many contacts as she could, as the blasters would begin to rain their glowing bolts of light onto the attackers in tandem.