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Telasie narrowed her eyes in the direction of Red, but did not say anything insulting, which was as good as a compliment coming from the bitter woman. She glanced in a sideways fashion at Asugan. [color=82ca9d]"I'm gonna need you to account for something. As soon as this ship makes contact with that one."[/color] She pointed a bony finger at the one the Typhon was currently hurdling towards. [color=82ca9d]"Shoot east with everything in the canons. Likewise, Red, don't you fire one fucking shot[i] or so help me.[/i]"[/color] She warned, narrowing her eyes towards the attractive human. 

Telasie widened her stance a bit, smirking. She wasn't sure quite how she could hear them down in the engine room. 

[color=82ca9d]"Telasie Banthur. You can call me by my motherfuckin' name, but 'beautiful' will suffice." [/color]Telasie cackled a bit, puffing up internally. Other Denari people considered her ugly, as did most races this side of the galaxy, as she was littered in more scars than considered acceptable. If this person managed to somehow find the skin-and-bones-barely-dressed look attractive, then so be it. She readied herself as she whipped the wheel around, likely jarring and tossing everyone not already holding onto something stable. She gave no warning as she rammed straight through the bridge of the enemy's primary tank ship, cocking her head towards Asugan, and signaling it was his time to act. 

She flipped something on the small control panel, activating a third reactor, which she could feel hesitate immediately. She knew it wouldn't last long, but if she could propel the debris from this ship into the other one, that would be one less angle to be fired at from.

The force from the canon would not only slaughter those that somehow survived, but it would also push the remains of the enemy ship into the larger 'tank' ship that was surrounded by the tiny, agile ones. It would send the Typhon spinning at a dizzying rate, but Telasie knew very well she could recover from that, and orient herself almost immediately. Telasie watched the merchant ship, carefully avoiding shots from it while simultaneously making sure not to let anyone shoot at it. She would trust the gunners to eliminate their canons.