The Hive objected as the other vessel attached to the outside of their hull, he merely brushed away the feeling as he continued to direct weapons fire towards the burning hulk directly towards them. Eventually it began to break apart in several pieces each of which were moving away from the hive that was moving towards it. "Divert secondary system power to the hyperdrive." He didn't wait for an affirmative as he could already feel the power being routed from one system to another within the ship. The Hive knew it was happening so he knew it was happening, as the hive broke through the debris a green window formed onfront of the vessel and the hive sped off into it. Once within it was surrounded by a tunnel of blue and black as the hive coursed through hyperspace. Though of course the trip was a short one and shortly after everything returned to normal above a small ice world on the edge of what was the Corcusa system. Quicksilver activated communications as he mentally informed the bridge crew to begin repairing damage. "We will wait here until we have repaired damage and can more accurately get a scan on nearby systems and then plan what to do next. Our Hive is having discomfort with you docking and cannot heal the wounds from where you grappled it while you are docked. So to that end detach yourself from the vessel so it may do so." [b]Loff (A.K.A Everyones Favourite Admiral[/b] Loff swore as his Venators apparently proved too little for the the enemy assault. There were two options, he could try and requisition a Stealth ship that would never arrive in time or take a slightly larger leap. "Launch all fighters, have all Golans fire upon the remaining vessels with proton torpedoes. Call in the interdiction ships and send authorization code two nine two two eight on the Imperial private band.""Yes sir." On that signal, five brand new Victory Star Destroyers dropped out of hyperspace at the edge of the mass shadow. Their shields were improved as were the weapons compared to the Venators, and they were not firing out of sync like the Venators. They began firing into the formation of Icarus, Prospero and Andromeda in unison and concentrated fire. Loff smirked. They could try and get out but they wouldn't. He looked at one of the Clones on the bridge, "Send ARC troopers to the Space station as it seems to be repelling our usual boarding parties."