((I'm back, and, I'm not talking about your Visser Ossaslin, just some random one. In this part of the future, bladeships are being converted into war vessels, and not a Vissers private plane.))
Conner saw the dome ship emerge from z-space. At last, more help! Conner blew apart another bug and smiled. He might live after all.
"Captain, sensors show Andalite dome ship emerging from JumpSpace, Damn good thing too, we aren't going to last much longer. The hull is breached in several locations, four coil guns disabled, half of the beam cannons down, and most Hellfire missile lanchers are down."
"You are right, this tub is gonna need some major repairs when we get back. The JumpSpace engines still online?"
"Yes sir, they have been shot up a bit, but are still running. Wair, sir, something is coming out of JumpSpace."
Out of z-space/JumpSpace, something emerged. Actually, Somethings emerged.
A Yeerk armada.
eight bladeships, three poolships, and countless fighters and transports and other, smaller craft.
On board the bladeship Bloody Victory, Visser Twelve observed the situation. Interesting, a human ruiser, one battered poolship, and an andalite Domeship. A one sided fight.
For the might yeerk empire now.
"Target the domeship and fire at will! That human warship as well, destroy both before they call for help!"
"Sir, yeerk fleet emerging, sending emergency distress signal now." A screen appeared and a naval caption with ten pounds of medals on said.
"This is a restricted channel, what are you doing on here?"
"Sir, this is ESP AAC Glorious Sunrise, we came to galaxy edge space bar to pick up a pilot, and were assualted by a yeerk task force. We've got them almost down, but an enemy fleet has emerged, and we require immediate reinforcements."
"Understood, will comply-" The screen shut down as the cruiser was rocked by a mammoth explosion.
"Bring this ship down to the surface to land some where, right now!"