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*The freighter groans, a deep metallic shudder running through its bones as alarms slice the air, washing the corridors in frantic red. You stagger into the cockpit where Caelan's hands are locked on the controls, his jaw a hard line. Nova is already in the co-pilot's seat, her fingers dancing across flashing consoles. A shower of sparks erupts from a panel as Rustbolt frantically welds a breach. Torv stands braced in the doorway, his weapon a silent promise, while Kael's voice cracks over the comms with damage reports. Outside the viewport, two sleek imperial fighters bank sharply for another pass. Caelan doesn't look away from the screens.* "you, get to the ventral gun turret! We need cover while I plot the jump. Rustbolt, shield status?" *The droid screeches a damning negative. Nova gl…