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[center][h1]The Blathriin-Va[/h1][/center]
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[b]Location: Blathriin-Va - Bridge.[/b] [center][b]Star Date: Unknown.[/b][/center] [right][b]Communications: N/A.[/b][/right]
Silent. Everything was silent as the golden form of the Va slowly drifted alongside the underbelly of the much larger Venetor, whose engines they had disabled sometime earlier with a few well placed shots. Turning away from the viewport, Yiithren looked over at his first mate.

"Is everything ready?" He asked from over his shoulder.

She nods. "All systems green, Strevrols is ready and so is the crew. Awaiting your command."

"Good. Engage maneuvers on my mark." He began, returning his attention to the viewport. "Three... two... one... mark."

As soon as the word had left his mouth the ships engines roared to life with a deep thrum, sending the Va rocketing through one of the holes in the downed Venetor. Keeping their weapons silent till they reached its shields, the crew on the bridge watched as the three ships rotated their way and began charging up their beam weapons once more, most likely hoping to end the smaller craft in one shot as they had the Leviathan. But unfortunately for these primitives, the captain of the Va didn't intend on dying today. Standing motionless as the invisible shield before them slowly rippled and tore under the strain of their enemies combined beams, Yiithren nodded slightly to Kurqruik who sent a series of commands out over the Blathriin's intercom systems, those being evade and destroy. 

"Punch through their shields with the Null Void Beam first, then follow up with our Matter Disintegrators." He said, as the Venetors failing shields finally gave out, the stress from the attack overloading its already weakened generator as the Empire ships gestalt beam raced towards them from the darkness. The beam was fast, but the crew of the Va had both size and skill on their side, letting them move out of its way just enough for it to graze their shields, wearing them down to 65% of their original strength.

"Aim directly for their guns. Even if we don't destroy the hull right off the bat, we can still remove their ability to fire." The captain of the Va continued as the purplish hue of the Null Void Beam lit up the darkness around them in rhythmic succession, leaving three jagged tears where invisible fields had once been, through which the acidic green bolts of high powered energy arced ramming into each of the three ships cannons respectively, sending large plumes of flame, which died out quickly from the lack of oxygen, and shrapnel spiraling out into the void. Ordering another volley be unleashed, Yiithren and Kurqruik watched as the rest of the ships hulls split into thousands of tiny pieces which then went flying off into the darkness as well, slowly fading from view.

"Report." Yiithren said, his voice echoing across the silent bridge.

"Shields at 65% and holding sir." Kurqruik said from somewhere off to his left. "Other than that all systems are optimal."

"Good." He remarked, turning away from the viewport. "And the other ship? The one we just left?"

"Ripped in half sir. The beam seems to have shot straight through it after we began our approach." She explained, looking up from a nearby console.

Yiithren nodded. "Excellent. Our allies should have no problem dealing with what's left." He said, turning away from the viewport, the captain of the Va strode to a slightly raised platform behind him and tapped a small circular symbol on the floor beneath him with a tentacle, causing a ornately curved chair to rise up. Settling his mass in the seat, Yiithren rested his head against the sea shell like back of the chair and closed his eyes as his crew carefully positioned the craft away from the main fight, opting instead to recharge their shields from the ambient dark energy as their captain returned to the waking world, his forced hibernation having ended, and began to study all the information they had received thus far.