Spartan 01
"Shit! I have contact!" Tina yelled, "Sixteen Raptors! No IFF! Fuck, they're firing! They're hostile!"
Endith's head snapped around, "Where Tina? Where are they?"
"Twenty-six miles southeast… they…" Her eyes grew wide behind her helmet. "Missiles away, fuck I have missiles away!" Tina shouted back her hands dancing across her console.
Endith touched her control panel and put the SPAT into a southeasterly dive, "Benjamin enemy aircraft twenty-six miles southeast! They have launched missiles at you! You must evade!"
"All our missiles haven't locked on!" Ben's calm voice replied, "Forty more seconds."
"Benjamin you don't have forty seconds!" Endith declared. She glanced at Tina. "Energize our active sensors and give me weapons!" She announced clearly as she pushed the SPAT into a screaming turn at nearly a thousand miles an hour.
