There was nothing subtle in their approach. The cruisers intended to force the Armstrong out of its orbital position and provide a clear path for their landing craft. Hood matched the distances and speeds in his head. He touched a button on his terminal. A timer displayed ...
All the Armstrong’s fighter squadrons had performed well against the swarming Cilik’ti drone fighters. None of them had dropped below half strength, and she waited for the order to call in Delta’s bombers to attack the cruiser. The Phantoms had been the most impressive. Th...