[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/2rzyA1k.png[/img][color=crimson][h3]Annona Colony Docks[/h3][/color][/center][hr]
[color=pink]"What the hell?! Its an ancient aerospace fighter! Its looks like its gonna ram into the colony,moving to intercept Boss!"[/color] called Ayame through the comms as she rocketed off in her Tommy. Victor took a moment to gather in his surroundings before he too shot off after the craft. The amassed fire from the mobile suit squadron around the dock had seemingly scared it off, and it had took off along towards the colony itself, leaving the dock safe for the time being.  

The strange, ancient fighter was doing some sort of skimming maneuver against the colony walls, strange blades sending debris flying off the colony itself. It was managing to keep its speed and didn't flip end over end in a silent fireball, so Galahad assumed the structural damage to the colony itself wasn't too great. Still, he sent visual information to the command center along with locations, so patch crews could get their more quickly and begin patching up damage before it actually started becoming a problem.  

[color=crimson]"Keep after it, herd it towards the far pole. I'll try to cut it off!"[/color] Victor called into the comms as he boosted off, switching to a leading pursuit to better cut the distance between them. 

[color=crimson]"Use Mills bombs in flash configurations,"[/color] Victor barked, opening up local comms with allied forces in the area, [color=crimson]"Scramble the ships sensors or the pilot's senses, get them to bug off the wall or risk crashing into it."[/color] he continued, as he attempted to lob one of his own flash grenades ahead of the unknown craft. The flash wouldn't damage the craft or the colony, but the concentration required to maintain such speed while maneuvering so erratically must've been enormous, hopefully the flash would daze the pilot enough to force them to pull up and away from the colony wall, or interfere with the craft's sensors enough that such a maneuver would no longer be tenable. 

[color=crimson]"The Tommy's won't be able to keep up with it, we've gotta come at it from multiple angles or force it into a killzone."[/color] Victor called out as he attempted to calculate and cut the angle the craft was flying at whilst simultaneously directing the forces around him.