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Lirath - Ship Survival

As the battle raged outside, those remaining aboard Stacy had their hands full preparing for the incoming flood of refugees.

Positioned near the Bleed-Gate orbiting Lirath, Stacy stood ready to receive the refugees. Ship after ship ascended as quickly as they could, some of them making a break for the Bleed-Gate itself while the smaller ships were forced to dock at Stacy, unloading their cargo of refugees before setting off again for the planet's surface again to take on more passengers.

Several small units of GIA soldiers were also sent up to help the Transmigration crew take in the massive amount of refugees, many of whom were tired, wounded, and scared. It wouldn't take long for the ship to begin filling with people.

With the battle raging outside, and the Ohm clambering outside, trying to get in, it would be a tall order to keep all of the refugees safe and calm, but the crew didn't have much choice.

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Allenby was already hard at work, walloping Ohm as hard and as fast as she could. They were really tough bastards, but she'd be damned if she was going to let them do what they wanted!

She was about to try her new specialty technique when she heard that awful sound, glanced back at where Midna had just been, and promptly did a double-take.

"Gaaaah! Is that you?!"

"Eee hee hee. Hey, don't look so shocked. I told you I had a few tricks up my sleeve, didn't I?"

She grabbed two Ohm, bashing their heads together and letting them slump down onto the Hangar floor.

"You weren't kidding!" The sight of giant-spider-Midna crushing those two Ohm jolted Allenby, and she whirled back around just in time to deliver a powerful haymaker to one that had been ready to ambush her.

They were going to do just fine here. Between flying forklifts, Midna, and her? The Ohm would really wish they'd stayed home. Allenby jumped into the air, zipping like a grasshopper from the head of one Ohm to the next and kicking each in the face. "Get--out--you--pests!"

"So, aren't you a pilot? How come you're hanging out here instead of flying around in space?"

Midna batted one of the Grunts aside, using another like a bowling ball to knock out several of its friends.

"Gundam--" Wham, bam, pow! "Ain't ready!"

But honestly? Allenby thought that it was okay for it to be that way right now. Starfighter Command undoubtedly had their hands more than full, but with Gundams and the Quarter and X-Wings, they were well-equipped. Here on the ship, she was just as useful.

Which reminded her...

She almost shouted watch this! before some part of her remembered that this wasn't a fight where you'd talk to your opponents afterward. So Allenby simply jumped up high and summoned all her energy. "Nobel Superball!" The sphere of bright green energy sprang from her hand and struck Ohm after Ohm, growing weaker on each hit 'till it sputtered out.

"Eee hee! Nice little attack you've got there. Did you just make it up?" Midna formed one of her arms into a sort of spear, piercing the armor of an unlucky Ohm. So far, she hasn't even worked up a sweat... which was fine with her, actually.

"Yup! New technique!" Allenby found herself with uncomfortably mixed feelings. It had worked! A move that belonged only to her, and it had worked pretty damn well--!

--to kill. The spiderlike things didn't look like anything that could be sentient, but they were acting too smart to only be considered big bugs. And okay, so most of them were just hurt and dented, but that was going to be followed up with her old technique right now. "Nobel Hula Hoop!"

And with all her spirit poured into her fighting right now, it cut like a razor.

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Midna decided that this current onslaught was tame enough that she could drop the Fused Shadows, returning to her original form. Concentrating, she opened a field of dark magic in a wide area around them, grabbing each of the Ohm in the area and holding them in place with the spell.

"Have a little more of that new technique to spare?"

Oh-ho. Ambivalence aside, this--this was way too good to pass up.

Allenby leaped up into the air again, gathering the energy between both hands. "NOBEL SUPERBALL!"

In defiance of the laws of physics, she somehow remained where she was in the air as she directed the superball around its ricochets. But with so many techniques that close together, it didn't hold--green light simply splashed over an Ohm about halfway through. "It's back to manual for now!" Allenby shouted, swallowing her disappointment as she fell back to the floor.

Aww, too bad. Midna used her magic to zap the remaining Ohm, occasionally lashing out with her ponytail to bat a bug that got too close into a wall.

"There sure are a lot of these guys," she said, putting a hand to her mouth in a little yawn. "Persistent, too."

"Sure, but numbers don't make them as good as we are!" Allenby declared, stifling a chuckle at Midna's ponytail-fu. Concentrate! With her special energy momentarily depleted, she returned to her previous tactics: taking out the leg joint with swift and powerful blows, using both feet and fists.

"How much of that magic do ya have in you?"

Midna grinned. "Well, as long as you keep going, I'll keep going. How about that?"

The answer was an awful lot, since she was using her Fused Shadow. "Ugh, I don't even like bugs. After this I'm going to have to take a shower."

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