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The Votan In the intense shaking, it seemed to have temporarily lost control. The spacecraft was thrown into the depths of the universe by an irresistible force. In this boundless darkness, the situation of The Votan became even more precarious. The shield system had completely collapsed, the wings were severely damaged, with less than three-quarters of integrity remaining, and the power system was severely depleted, with only thirty-two percent of power left, putting the entire spacecraft in an extremely dangerous state.
Diego gritted his teeth, feeling a surge of anger in his heart. He cursed his unfortunate fate in secret, but at this critical moment, he knew he couldn't give up. He tightly gripped the control stick, trying to stabilize the spacecraft's trajectory.
"Damn it!" His curse had just escaped his lips when it was abruptly interrupted by the fierce gunfire from the enemy aircraft behind. The explosion of the shells at the tail of the The Votan shook the entire spacecraft violently. Diego had to focus all his energy on controlling it, trying to find a glimmer of hope.
In the turret, Kyle also felt the abnormality of the spacecraft. A hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but then turned into determination. He knew that only by holding his position could they fight for a chance of survival. His fingers tightly held the trigger, constantly counterattacking the pursuers, even though he knew that such efforts might be in vain.
Ray Jin felt the tension of the masters and paced back and forth in the cabin, occasionally emitting anxious cries. The Votan struggled in the vast universe, Diego and Kyle, two warriors fighting alone in the desolate wilderness of space, faced unprecedented challenges.
The Votan raced through the boundless universe, its battered body shimmering faintly in the starlight. Diego stared intently at the navigation display, filled with anxiety and tension. He urgently asked the computer system, "Where is the nearest Space Jump Ring?"
The spaceship's main computer responded with intermittent sounds, indicating its severe damage. It struggled to transmit its coordinates and informed, "Space Jump Ring location confirmed." Diego quickly input the coordinates into the navigation system, his expression grave but determined.
Through the communicator, Diego shouted to Kyle, "Hang in there, kid! We're almost there! Once we reach the jump ring, we can leave this hellhole!" His voice carried both stern command and motivating force.
Kyle operated nervously in the turret, his hands moving quickly on the console, constantly adjusting aim and firing. Each shot from the cannon was a determined struggle for survival. When he heard Diego's words, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, along with an increase in determination.
The Votan, under Diego's skilled control, raced through the treacherous cosmic passage towards the direction of the jump ring. Behind them, pursuing enemy aircraft continued to apply pressure, but Diego and Kyle, two resolute space travelers, did not give up any hope of escape.
Ray JinFeeling the relief of the tense atmosphere, it lay in a corner, quietly gazing ahead as if praying for their success. The Votan Like a shooting star crossing the night sky, swaying but still moving towards the direction of hope.
Kyle Through the observation window of the turret, carefully examining the relentless pursuit of the Y-type fighter - the Annihilator. These machines soar in space, their design unique and aggressive. The front wings curve forward, like Superman stretching his arms in the air, showcasing their agile and powerful maneuverability. The long tail enhances flight stability as it trails behind.
On each Y-shaped fighter jet, the emblem of the Darius legion and the personal emblem of Selena—a whip symbol, representing her cruelty and absolute control—are clearly printed.
Kyle gazes at these fighter jets as they leave streaks of light in space, like predators chasing prey. Their presence fills the entire space battlefield with threat and danger. However, no matter how powerful the enemy, Kyle has no intention of backing down.
In the cockpit of The Votan, Diego still tightly grips the control stick, his expression deep and resolute. He knows the importance of this space chase, not just as a fight for survival, but as a battle against tyranny. His eyes sparkle with determination, resolved to safely escape with Kyle no matter the danger they face.
Ray Jin quietly curls up in a corner, its eyes fixed ahead, seemingly sensing the tense atmosphere of the battle. In this expanse of stars, The Votan and the Annihilator fighter engage in a heart-stopping chase, each maneuver filled with danger and challenge.
Diego and Kyle are facing an increasingly tense situation. Kyle stares at the window in front of him and suddenly notices two Y-shaped fighter jets accelerating abnormally, as if making some strategic adjustments. He nervously reports to Diego through the communicator, " Diego, the behavior of these two fighter jets is very strange. Their speed suddenly increased, as if they are preparing for something."
Diego quickly shifts his focus to the radar screen, his brow furrowed as he tries to analyze the enemy's movements. Suddenly, his expression turns serious as a large group of red dots appears on the radar screen, rapidly approaching The Votan. "It seems this is just the beginning of the game; the real pursuit team has just arrived," Diego says in a low voice.
Kyle feels immense pressure, but his eyes reveal determination and courage. He adjusts the turret, preparing to face the upcoming battle. "Diego, I am ready. No matter how strong the enemy is, I will not back down," Kyle responds firmly.
Diego grips the control stick tightly as The Votan navigates through the void of space. His face no longer shows its usual ease and nonchalance, but instead exudes a sense of composure and calm. "Kid, this time we're not just facing these two fighter jets. We need to be prepared for the worst," Diego says solemnly.
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