Chapter 20
Clay cursed as laser fire screeched off his fighter’s shields. He already had the ship turning, his instincts had taken over with the first impact. He saw another flash of laser fire streak across the area of space he would have been in. Or he saw the computer generated afterglow, at least. The laser fire moved at the speed of light, far too fast for him to spot.
Dodging had been the right call. The only call. He still hated it. The pirate fighter Clay had been about to destroy was screaming away as quickly as possible, surely unable to believe its luck.
With a final curse Clay turned his attention to finding his own attacker. There were plenty of candidates. Space around Clay’s fighter seemed to be filled with weaving fighters, though he knew that in fact there were
