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"Ready for boarding, lass?" Uriel called up to the crows nest. "I say we give 'em the old over-under!" It was a classic maneuver when boarding a ship. Seriol flying around wreaking havoc would give him plenty of cover to cross the divide and sink Lupara into the first enemy.

With a grin, he loaded his weapon with a pair of Thruster shells, a project he had been working on with Silver. No actual shot in these shells, but enough powder and Dust to send him ten meters through space. He stretched one last time before getting into his ready position.

"Ready on your signal."