Me, Her, and the Ballistic Weaponry [Antique]

Marr, who is also a fingerfold puller (salvager) at Albus Station, was tongue-in-cheek on a bigger prey than usual that day.

"You're in luck today. There must be plenty of live circuits left."

As she shakes off her long red hair, she leans over to the wreckage of the ship found in a wide-area scan. Almost as close to a good distance as she can say, she activates BISHOP to signal to the sinking ship.

"No response, he said. You don't have a registry, do you mean a smuggler or something?

Marr had learned from five years of experience in salvager life that most ships without a registry were not used in a very decent way. I can't even get insurance because it makes it harder to prove my identity. Because of such a risk, not registering a ship's registry means that there are more benefits than that. I can't tell you that, either.

"I hope you're not the one who's lucky...... oh?

When she observes around the sinking ship, she slowly stops her ship rock boy feeling uncomfortable. After a while of thinking about what it was, I found out that it was mostly because there was nothing on that ship that was supposed to be equipped.

"Aren't you armed? I wonder if they got ahead of me..."

Assuming it was already after the other salvagers made the raise, there wouldn't be exactly any gold objects left there. From what I've seen, the sinking ship retains its beautiful shape, but it's suspicious when it comes to its contents.

"You've got a lot left around the engine... maybe a salvager specializing in arming. There shouldn't have been a report like that."

When she starts BISHOP again, she glances at the salvage permit she saved. Issued by the administration of the space station, including information on the vessels discovered. on ownership of the ship. It contains a wide variety of items, such as taxes that must be paid.

"I knew you didn't. Now an unarmed ship..."

When Marr shows his face in the insane ship's gear, he puts it around, possibly a convoy or something.

"You left him after the accident. Poor ship...... but it's okay. I'll give you a meaningful reuse."

Try to whine in your mouth and say so, Marl moving the arm of the hull. She secures the sinking ship with its arm and causes a large radar device to fly out of the hull.

"Power Scanning Execution"

A blue spark flies from a radar device shaped like a parabola antenna, enveloping around a sinking ship. Behind Marl's eyes is one sinking ship's information sent from the device after another, and a line of information passes through the BISHOP screen.

"... what... this"

When Marl instantly reads the information he sends, he smiles at the difference.

"Kalap...... no, no! This ship is just a haribote!!

The information sent does not roughly form part of the ship's function, bullshit and uneven information. Marl has a bad feeling and hurries to start storing radar devices and arms.

"Wide area scan!! Hurry!!

Marr makes sure to scream and say so, launching a wide-area scan that is less accurate but can run at high speeds. Eventually, she realizes that the three light points on the radar screen have apparently gone badly.

"No response to identification signal. What do you mean, Wynd?...... no!! Sprinkle bait?

Marl hurries to start the engine and get ready for battle. While she was busy dealing with BISHOP, she could not hide her agitation from the inexplicable situation.

"I've never heard Wind behave like that... new breed? Should I report to the Imperial Government…"

For a moment, Marr tried to open a line of contact to the station, but he stops that hand. Because now is not the time, and I've decided that you won't believe me when I say it.

"Whatever you think, the overdrive isn't going to make it... turret start, shield expand. Target is the closest threat."

Two turrets (turrets) are exposed from the hull and swirl toward the target. The turrets loaded on salvage ships are not even strong firepower, but if they are compact ship opponents, they are effective enough. From the acceleration of the light point, Marr had determined that the opponent would probably be a small ship.

At that time, a large "warning" character appears on Marl's BISHOP.

"Overdrive space reservation!! Enemy reinforcements!?

Marl immediately signals the rejection of the reservation and activates the warp jamming (jamming) device. But not in any way, the space reservation is fixed and a strong repulsion emanates from its surroundings.

"What the hell, Ugh!!

Marr begins his artillery fire against Waind, who is in range, even though he is in tears. Should I be lucky or not? It was avoided that the repulsion generated would become a wall and take the form of a three-to-one.

"Jamming off!! Shield all batteries!!

Tens of seconds behind this shell. Finally, enemy shelling begins and the blue blaster beam lights up countless areas. It was the first bullet hit that averted Marr's ship, but the enemy's attack increases accuracy in proportion to the shrinking distance.

"Ugh!! You did it!!

A vibration that rocks the ship. And the diffusing blaster light.

A busy beaming Rockboy turret finally catches the enemy and continues to spit out the hit bullet.

"Please! Have some more!!

The remaining amount of shield battery decreases and the warning display flashes on the BISHOP. It was just at the same time that Rockboy's shield pounded the bottom and the whole enemy finally erupted the fire.

"Ahhh!!

Marl screams at the ensuing explosion. She holds back the feeling that she's about to cry out and hurries to start inspecting Rockboy at BISHOP.

- "The space reservation object has ended the drive" -

Quickly raise your face to the alert displayed during the inspection. The monitor shows a huge ship that appeared on a warp drive and can confirm that it is moving toward us at a tremendous speed.

"Hey, what? A freighter? Maybe help came?

In her eyes was a ship with a boneless design with horns. Thought it was definitely a Wind reinforcement, she imagined showing up to be a Wind-specific, chaotic-designed ship. I have the feeling that I was betrayed, but that wasn't a bad feeling.

"You mean I can take care of that one... right? Target change, target to distance!

I saw a ship that seemed like a freighter going straight ahead without changing course, and I expected Marr to take the wind that was probably on the scheduled path. She cares about Rockboy's armor, which is hurt by repeated bullets, while concentrating the attack on another one.

"Good luck Rocky!! You can do it!!... hey, hey. What are you thinking, that guy!!

Marr opens his eyes to the behavior when he sees a slightly visible cargo ship ejection. The cargo ship continued straight ahead without slowing down, and the posture control moved it completely into a collision path with the enemy.

"Sorry if I bumped into you at that speed for free!?

Unlike an attack by Blaster, the shield does little to help in a physical collision. The wind will undoubtedly be crushed due to the difference in mass, but the freighter will be just not sorry.

A freighter that packs the distance in no time. Marl meditates his eyes in preparation for the coming destruction.

"... what is it"

What looked like a horrified, open-eyed marl was the appearance of a freighter continuing straight ahead as if nothing had happened. When you sound stubborn by that armor to the point of ridiculousness, you turn your consciousness toward one remaining wind of ships.

"I don't think we should... Ha... thank God..."

Marl throws out limbs sloppily when he makes sure the last wind sprays a big fire. She felt strongly that there was a danger attached to salvage operations, but she would never want to feel this way again.

"Yes, come on... damn, you're not breaking this"

When Taro embraces his painful body, he begins to draw on various objects that have soaked up just like Taro himself.

"Xiaomei! Where! Find... Is this different? I'll take it because I might use it later...... Oh, I wanted to. Ume, are you okay?

When Taro finds Xiao Mei from the wreckage, he pays off the leftover spaghetti that was caught.

"Yeah, it's okay, Mr. Taylor. But it's very out-of-heart to be mistaken for a masturbation product just because it's similar in shape. I demand an apology and compensation."

"Oh, because I'll do as much as I want later. What happened to the ship? Is there a hole or something?

Taro transports Xiaomei back to the display and plugs the jumping cable into the jack. The outboard monitor is shown in no way and the collision point is closed up.

"... no, it's just a little snaggy, what's this ship made of? Hundreds of kilometers an hour.

The wreckage clinging to the hull and the tarray making a somewhat squeaky noise at the collapsed exterior. Xiaomei blinks the lamp over Taro's hand.

"Not a few hundred places, Mr. Taylor. It's 2324 km/h at relative speed. You helped me on a sturdy boat. I was hoping you could talk to me in advance."

Taro cuts his hand vertically to order Xiao Mei. When he switches display, he reflects the onboro ships that continue to fight now.

"Whoa, you're going to have a cat over there. Are you okay with that? You must be burning so bad."

Red burnt hulls everywhere by the attack of the Wind. Depending on the location, it must have ignited some kind of gas. I can see a fiercely erupting flame.

"I don't know, Mr. Taylor. There's an outer line in there. Would you like to take it?

Taro solidifies to Xiao Mei's voice without understanding the meaning for a while. When the meaning of the word stained his head, he said, "Wow!!," he exclaims.

"Outline!! So, you mean the phone? Connect me. Please!!"

Shut up and repeat the brightness of Xiao Mei. After a while, a woman's voice emits from the body of the sphere that is distinctly different from Xiao Mei's.

"This is Starship Rockboy. Registration number IB-4980. Thank you for your ship's help."

"Ya, help me!! I don't have an engine! Keep it up and it will be cosmic dust!!

"... Huh? I'm checking your warp drive. What do you mean?"

I think I've got a strange woman's voice, Taro, but I feel relieved that the spaceship's path is headed this way.

"Oh, thank God... no, I'll tell you more later. Anyway, I need your help..."

When Taro manages to say just that, he enters the scene powerlessly.

His hands were shaking small, to much excitement.