The Bioship
(OOC note: Feel free to jump in as a pirate, passenger, or responding to the mayday.)
Was supposed to a normal mixed haul flight. Passengers and cargo. Simple space lane the Startreader had passed multiple times. Not so easy this time. His hull and shields were absorbing hit after hit from pirate weapons, with only a tractor beam keeping him from going completely on the run. He could also tell they didn't seem to realize ion weapons couldn't touch him. Still, even with his size and drive power he couldn't get the tractor beam loose.
"B20. Signal a mayday. I can't get out of this!" The maintenance droid would oblige, while Bralin sent an alert throughout the ship. To prepare for possible collisions. If help with guns didn't get there soon enough he always had his ramming bow.
Was supposed to a normal mixed haul flight. Passengers and cargo. Simple space lane the Startreader had passed multiple times. Not so easy this time. His hull and shields were absorbing hit after hit from pirate weapons, with only a tractor beam keeping him from going completely on the run. He could also tell they didn't seem to realize ion weapons couldn't touch him. Still, even with his size and drive power he couldn't get the tractor beam loose.
"B20. Signal a mayday. I can't get out of this!" The maintenance droid would oblige, while Bralin sent an alert throughout the ship. To prepare for possible collisions. If help with guns didn't get there soon enough he always had his ramming bow.