The female heard plinks against the ship's hull. her sensors hadn't picked up any asteroid or debris fields around them and took it immediatly as an attack. Mind you, the machines guns didn't do shit against the nano laminate armor on the Apollo Burning Star, so she had time. Killing the gravity once more, the AV user dashed through the halls and to the bridge, thankfully still in it's battle state as the entirety of the ship was. Sensors and important antenna had been retracted, so nothing of value was getting damaged asides from tiny tiny scratches. 

Making it to the bridge, she plugged herself into the Ship and immediately had a bunch of warnings pop up which the woman pushed through. "ALL OF YOU, GET IN YOUR SUITS AND LAUNCH ASAP." called Elizabeth over the comms. she saw out of the ship's armored sensors and gunnery cameras the suits. As if some switch had been flipped, the guns boomed to life with unnaturally high acuracy as she got the ship moving. The engines being shrouded gave them time to start burning hard. The Attacking forces were being shredded in their useless formations by the guns, the armor on the suits paling in comparison to what these guns had to chew through back in Post Disaster. Now scattered, the suits would be nothing but fish in a barrel for the outclassing MS that would be launching to fight them.