“Under CREW attack, dorsal, above,” the suit informed him. “No immediate threat at present power and frequencies.” “That’s one hit each, two on me,” Anaplian said. “More have missed. I am reading a ceiling source, Nariscene tech, probably – tss! Three on me. Source probably comped.” “Ditto,” Hippinse said. “We can probably soak. Outrange in twenty.” “Yes, but maybe more ahead. I am sending Xuss to deal with. Practice if nothing else.” “My pleasure,” Turminder Xuss said. “Can I use AM too?” “Anything,” Anaplian said. “Leave to me,” Xuss purred. “I’ll get back ahead and anticipate similar?”
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