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"There is no possible way that's safe" Asuka remarked, seeing Quinn's actions from her place on the bridge. She was the 'safe' one lately, and one could only guess it was because she'd been torn up so many times in fights that she felt things needed to be in secure.

Kayako was beside her, looking somewhat annoyed meaning she was likely dragged out of her room to bear 'witness' of the pilot's actions.

"Anything on the radar, Quinn?"

The pilot only waved his hand at the pair, pishposhing their statements. "If there was anything on radar, it would've beeped or something. You guys are worrywarts." He pushed himself upright in his chair and stretched out his arms. "Plus, I seriously doubt anyone would get on our case. What exactly do we have that's a threat to anybody?"

As his right hand found its way back to the joysticks, his left searched next to his seat for a drink he had left there.

"Bah, anybody could get his hands on that kinda stuff. Well, now that we've distributed the magazines anyway... but if you expect some big, bad ship to come and start firing at us, lighten up. If you didn't know, over 75% of all shots miss, so we have a pretty good chance of surviving the first attack, which means we'll be able to get away!" His hands flipped palms-up in a sign of exasperation, the man not understanding what was so hard to get.

"Sound? Those radars don't have sound."

((Hehehehehe... time to DESTROY YOU ALL!!! AH-HAHAHAHAHA!!!! twisted *more evil cackling*))

A large BOOM! shook the Ragnarok, catching all people inside unawares. After that, a second BOOM followed, shaking the ship more, knocking loose things, and perhaps people, over and all around.

Below the ship, an LFO was working away at the belly of the ship. It would come up from below like a hunting shark to attack the bottom side of the vessel. Once it would hit, it would go back to a lower elevation and do it all over again. The silver and green armor would shine with luster from the sunlight that hit against it as it moved.

The weapons it was using at the moment were two knives, but not just any knives, at that. They were similar to the boomerang knives most LFOs had, but not quite. Those were designed at an obtuse angle while these were at an acute angle. The handle and blade were separated with a hinge-like part that made it easy to grip the knife without the blade touching the digits. On a similar note, the pilot also had a pair just like them for hand-to-hand combat.

The belly of the ship scathed and scratched, the LFO flipped about a little and moved onto another part of the ship to damage.

Quinn's immediate response to the horrible noise was a short yelp, fearing he had drifted too low. As the LFO's knives cut through the bottom of the ship's hull, he quickly surmised that his previous assumption wasn't the case. He grabbed the joysticks and pulled back harshly, having no idea what else to do. The ship needed to at least pull away so that they could tell what was going on before he started going into evasive maneuvers.

"Shut up, Reiku! I don't have time to look at the launch bay, OKAY?!" shouted the man over the cacophony.

Nic was knocked against the wall carrying the tray with food for the prisoner which went crashing down to the floor. "What in the world?!" she yelled before scambbling to her feet and heading for the bridge to see what was going on.

That was the idea reiku jmped out of the chair knocking it down and headed for the bay himself. " Dai! wake up!! " As he ran passed dai's room he slamed his fist into the door and kept on running. He enter the bay and jumped into Twilght and aimed it towards the darken sky. " Launch!" Twilght picked up speed and flew through the open bay and into the air where it transformed into its fighting mode.

((Hehe... I'm baaaack? 'Dja miss me? twisted ))

The LFO Came out from under the ship and moved upwards, turning onto its side. It stretched out its arm and dug the knife into the top of the ship. As it raced along the top, the knife cut a deep line into the top running from the back to the front. Once at the front, the LFO drew in its limbs and spun around, then stretched everything out and faced the ship.

Inside the cockpit, the pilot began to laugh. "Hehehe..." she cackled. "This is so much fun! I'm so excited! I bet Ivan will be so proud of me once I'm done with this thing."

The flapish-wings raised a little so a big burst of trapar could boost the LFO up at high speeds. Putting the knives away, the main weapon was busted out. The guitar was held in front of the LFO like some kind of rockstar making a post as the pilot contemplated what attack to use. "Oh, yes!" she sneered. "What one will work wonderfully!"

Placing her fingers on the elongated neck of her "guitar" the LFO did the same with its. She lifted her arm up high and brought it down on the strings, the mech following the same movement at the same time. A blunt comet-like mass of green energy resonated outwards with a gruff sound accompanying which then hit hard against the side of the ship.