The Milano rushed onwards as expected and Rear-Admiral Atalon was even somewhat impressed by their gusto as they had to do a last second dive to avoid being rammed by the larger vessel. A few volleys scarred both ships with black marks along the hull. Than all lights suddenly stopped flashing as the Milano disappeared into hyperspace. Calm and quiet again. Atalon took a deep sigh as he looked towards Pressy’s Tumble.