"Oh I'll give you a shot alright... Target the Impulse's blast silhouette! Don't miss and don't worry about me! ...On my signal." Lucia responded to Zerenis, while the battle started to get thicker with this winged mobile suit. Lucia was just waiting... Waiting for the right moment.

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The winged mobile suit suddenly blasted downwards, avoiding getting impaled on both the Wraith Dagger's anti-ship blades. Just as fast as it had avoided, it blasted upwards and behind Calthorn, swinging it's large beam saber downwards. It was going to cut him straight down the middle. But as fortune would have it, three small beams flew between them, the first two halting the ET mobile suit's attack, and the third blowing the powerful, now deactivated beam saber out of it's hand. If that thing was compatible with human MS mechanics, perhaps the superior beam saber was exactly what Calthorn needed...

"How thick is that damn armour?" Kenny muttered in disappoint over the comm channel, "Hey, Wraithy Dagger? Seems you owe the CSC now..." He said in a lighter tone. "Let's top this bastard."

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There was still nothing from Izumi. No telepathy, no use of communications. Fortunately the Saviour wasn't totally obliterated, but the cockpit had a beam straight through it. Anyone familiar with mobile suit damages would be able to say it straight away: there was little to no hope that the pilot was still alive... But on the off chance that they did somehow survive, the pilot was going to be messed up badly - usually too badly to get to a medical facility on time.