Re: Tria Class Ancient Warship
Nova found that the Wraith seemed prepared for the tremor, and as he made his balancing move, two lunged to attack him once more.
Helia snapped back, in full situation mode now.
"Yes, rerouting power to the sections not affected now. Damn, not much spare power left. We've done almost everything we can, be time to book it out of here very shortly."
As the Covenant forces boarded the ship, a device that looked an awful lot like a grenade rolled down the hall, flashing with light intended to disable and stun the enemy. The Wraith then poured into the hall, over two dozen of them, preparing to attack and feed, expecting the enemy to be on the floor and stunned.
Things aren't so hot up this way, we've lost shields and we've definitely been boarded. Pretty sure the shaking was from suicide darts, I'm picking up a whole lot of hull breaches that weren't there a minute ago. Ah, friendlies on board, gotta run and talk to them, if internal lines are even online ..... YES they are.
A moment after the broadcast, the Tiberion group got a reply, from Siphon over the internal communications array.
"Glad to have you onboard Vulkan. Sho is busy trying to revive crew members, so be advised you may run into some confused Ancients. They should be able to understand our language by now as the pods have been recording everything around, so simply tell them your friendly and here to help them fight off a rebel wraith invasion, that ought to get them moving. I can't track you folks, internal sensors are offline, so I'm going to need you to be my eyes and ears. Anything you see or hear let me know, I'll do my best to guide you from here.
As Coraxus's people began to prepare their defenses, they caught a very nice break. Several darts aimed to slam into them on suicide runs, when suddenly a blast of bright blue energy shredded each one, even as a second Alveran battleship registered on sensors. A voice came over the channels, which went through to Coraxus as well.
"This is Julia of the Alveran Vessel Trimaga. Sorry we're late Coraxus, got a little hung up between a pair of hive ships that were kind enough to inform us we needed to be out here to help. What's the situation internally?"
Sensors now would confirm that despite her best efforts, several wraith from those darts had managed to enter the hull of the Razors Edge, thought not where they likely had intended to be, as it seemed a safe bet beaming into the waste facilities wasn't a big goal.