03-28-2007, 11:36 AM
Valek landed in the sand, the Exertion Engine totally spent and the reflective armour drained of its damage absorption potential. Flynn hit the comm button. "I would say so, chummer." He decided not to mention the combat data. "Unless you want this to degenerate into a bout of pilot pugilism, we're finished for today." He checked Valek's system readout. "I need repairs. I'm going to fly back to my hangar. If yours isn't nearby, you're welcome to use mine. Free of charge, this time. I'm sending you the co-ordinates." He clicked a few buttons. "Later, chummer." Valek, despite being damaged and low on energy, was more than capable of making the short flight back to the hangar. Let's just hope there are no interruptions along the way.