"Ten, the pelicans have launched." Ten walked to the pilot.
"Details."
"Uh...uh...NO! Seraph fighters incoming. Wait! A longsword has launched. Who the-?"
"Zero! Zero abort now, get out of there, there are three of them, your dead....Zero...ZERO. ABORT NOW. PULL OFF."
The longsword shredded one fighter, the other two scrambled to blast him into free atoms. He barrel rolled and came up behind one, triggering the slugs he sent them up its engines turning into a brilliant ball of blue fire. Just then plasma scored his right wing blowing it off.
"Zero, pull out."
The seraph kept going straight...towards a pelican. The longsword sluggishly turned, but the plasma had melted the gun emplacements.
"Your dry zero, pull."
The fighter engaged afterburners, heading to intercept the seraph.
"ZERO! NO! THATS AN ORDER! ZERO! ZERO! DONT DO IT! ZERO!"
The two fighters collided. He turned away. "pelicans, full boar. Get down to the...ring. What ever it is." Someone called on the comm "Pilot? This is long range comm, your not equipped for them. Send me a tight band containing your location. Well land near your position. Reply."