[color=f7941d]"[i]What?[/i]"[/color] Holly barked shrilly as Martyn tried to give orders. The odds seemed stacked in their favor, and she wasn't worried, but if he kept taking charge like this he was going to sow confusion in their own ranks. 

[color=f7941d]"[i]Fine[/i], but Ku- er, Familiar Three. Break off, destroy that boosters pod,"[/color] she tapped her display, her hand moving nimbly so that it only left the controls for a bare moment. [color=f7941d]"That's prolly how he got out here all by his lonesome. Don't let him leave with it."[/color] 

Fox, crazy as his namesake, was already following Martyn's orders, and dove into the weeds, breaking their contact briefly. Holly wasn't super concerned. He usually followed the [i]spirit[/i] of his orders more than anything, and wasn't one to be micromanaged in the first place. 

As they moved in, the fancy yellow Graze kicked off the lip of the hold in the wreck's hull, and boosted backwards. It moved in a serpentine pattern, dodging the bulk of bullets sprayed haphazardly in its direction, all the while clinging close to the decrepit Gjallarhorn ship. It raised a gun(it looked like an updated version of the 120 that her Graze piloting comrades used), and sprayed back as it retreated astern of the great wreck. 

The Big Boi moved in with the rest of the pirates. Holly just barely got the idea that the Schwalbe's creepy sensor orb was focused on her when it corrected its wild fire. She finally heard the shots(silent in the void until they hit you), but she could only laugh. At this range, most of their ballistic weapons were little more a nuisance. 

Holly set her LCS comm to an open channel and taunted. [color=f7941d]"You're all alone out here, rich boy! Come quiet and we might - [i]Agh![/i]"[/color] 

There was a distinct popping sound, reverberating through the mobile suit from somewhere above the cockpit, and all of her visual feed went blank. Her comrades on the outside, however, could see as a very lucky(or perhaps incredibly skillful) shot pierced the head of Big Boi in the crack where the nanolaminate had been chipped away.

Holly was knocked off course, and felt herself hit something big(the side of the old ship, she realized). She tumbled along it briefly, but managed to catch onto part of it with her mobile suit's arm, a move that would be impossible without the spacial awareness granted by the AVS. 

She cursed violent, but tested to ensure her comms were still up. 

[color=f7941d]"Forget me, go get him. Martyn, I guess you're im charge after all."[/color]