Early next morning all where ready. The plan to attack the U.P. Venegance was as simple as they hoped it to be effectfull. Cpt.Dj and some of the old dystopian vessels, which where remotecontrolled by the Barracudas tactical Computer(which if you remember was fed with the blablablabla valuable tactical data) would draw the fire of the U.P. Venegance until the H.M.S. Hellhound had manouvered in firing position. This would take some time, the Master Blaster class Battlecruisers where mighty but slow. Especially the fast and agile Fighters of the U.P. gave Cpt.Dj a headache. These old vessels he remotecontroled wouldnt stand a long time.. His Barracuda was far better but his Battlecomputer would be buisy controling so he had to rely on his piloting skills against an enimy surely outnumbering him. Even then,Cpt. Dj felt this to be one of his finest moments.He was confident, luck had been with him so far... and he swore to himself that,should he survive this massacre he would go see a dentist,with both ..Skullpecker and his toothache killed..Life would be worth living again. Enjoy Dj