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* '''Chapter 4''' | * '''Chapter 4''' | ||
** "Tallyho," Maniac replied cheerfully, "four Ferrets in two-by-two diamond formation.Alpha | ** "Tallyho," Maniac replied cheerfully, "four Ferrets in two-by-two diamond formation. Alpha flight—break and attack. Beta flight—stay behind the transport with me. Alpha, execute attack plan White."<br>The four Arrows peeled off, blasting their afterburners to close on the four startled Ferrets. One Ferret died at once, cut apart by an Arrows twinned ion cannon and lasers. The rest of the obsolete light fighters tried to scatter, but were out-performed by the newer, more heavily armed Arrows.<br>The last Ferret exploded less than a minute later. "Scratch four bogies," Maniac reported, his voice flat and professional."Standing by to assume top cover. It's all yours, Green Leader." | ||
flight—break and attack. Beta flight—stay behind the transport with me. Alpha, execute attack plan | *** "Blair's communications scanner locked on Maniac's tactical channel. "Colonel,"Marshall said, "I got trouble. I got lots of Border reinforcements inbound. It looks like older stuff, Ferrets and some Rapiers.<br>We can hold 'em, but don't waste any time. Okay?" | ||
White."<br>The four Arrows peeled off, blasting their afterburners to close on the four startled Ferrets. One Ferret | |||
died at once, cut apart by an Arrows twinned ion cannon and lasers. The rest of the obsolete light fighters | |||
tried to scatter, but were out-performed by the newer, more heavily armed Arrows.<br>The last Ferret exploded less than a minute later. "Scratch four bogies," Maniac reported, his voice flat and professional."Standing by to assume top cover. It's all yours, Green Leader." | |||
*** "Blair's communications scanner locked on Maniac's tactical channel. "Colonel,"Marshall said, "I got | |||
trouble. I got lots of Border reinforcements inbound. It looks like older stuff, Ferrets and some Rapiers.<br>We can hold 'em, but don't waste any time. Okay?" | |||
* '''Chapter 5''' | * '''Chapter 5''' | ||
** "Colonel," Maniac said, "I've got bogies inbound from the jump point up ahead. I'd say from their speed that they're light jobs, maybe Arrows or Ferrets. What do we do?" | ** "Colonel," Maniac said, "I've got bogies inbound from the jump point up ahead. I'd say from their speed that they're light jobs, maybe Arrows or Ferrets. What do we do?" | ||
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** Blair knew that in spite of everything he'd seen,his loyalty had never been tested. He thought back to the dark times, after he'd been relegated to flying Ferrets on leg patrols. In those days he'd been suspected of being either a turncoat, a coward or, worse yet, incompetent. Yet he'd remained loyal, and eventually had been given the opportunity to rehabilitate himself on the Concordia." | ** Blair knew that in spite of everything he'd seen,his loyalty had never been tested. He thought back to the dark times, after he'd been relegated to flying Ferrets on leg patrols. In those days he'd been suspected of being either a turncoat, a coward or, worse yet, incompetent. Yet he'd remained loyal, and eventually had been given the opportunity to rehabilitate himself on the Concordia." | ||
*** "Approximately twelve bogies," Strike King said. "It looks like a motley mix of Ferrets and Rapiers, with a couple of Sabers. There's a second group inbound.Probably about the same numbers. Stand by telemetry." | *** "Approximately twelve bogies," Strike King said. "It looks like a motley mix of Ferrets and Rapiers, with a couple of Sabers. There's a second group inbound.Probably about the same numbers. Stand by telemetry." | ||
*** "He checked his scanner, unamused to see the Border Worlds ships falling back to protect the frigates. The much faster Ferrets and Arrows were already past him, vectoring towards the frigates before turning. The Lex's Arrows raged after them in hot pursuit. One Arrow caught a frigates defensive bolt in its teeth | *** "He checked his scanner, unamused to see the Border Worlds ships falling back to protect the frigates. The much faster Ferrets and Arrows were already past him, vectoring towards the frigates before turning. The Lex's Arrows raged after them in hot pursuit. One Arrow caught a frigates defensive bolt in its teeth and vanished. The rest, undaunted, fired as they passed him, their pilots clogging the radio channels as they tried to coordinate their attack. He caught a quick signal burst as Colonel Fans wave plowed into the far side of the battle, catching those Border Worlds ships that couldn't disengage in a pincer." | ||
and vanished. The rest, undaunted, fired as they passed him, their pilots clogging the radio channels as they tried to coordinate their attack. He caught a quick signal burst as Colonel Fans wave plowed into the far side of the battle, catching those Border Worlds ships that couldn't disengage in a pincer." | |||
* '''Chapter 7''' | * '''Chapter 7''' | ||
** "Two fighters, a Rapier and a Saber, angled in and joined the queue over the carrier. Blair looked around at the firefly glows of the little ships as they swirled around, waiting their turns to land. Another cluster of fighters, this time Ferrets and what looked like a single Arrow, filtered through the jump point and aimed | ** "Two fighters, a Rapier and a Saber, angled in and joined the queue over the carrier. Blair looked around at the firefly glows of the little ships as they swirled around, waiting their turns to land. Another cluster of fighters, this time Ferrets and what looked like a single Arrow, filtered through the jump point and aimed for the two fast transports."<br>"What the hell are those?" he said.<br>"What the hell are what?" Maniac replied.<br>"The transports," Blair said. "It looks like they're taking on fighters."<br>"They are," Maniac answered. "We're staging smaller ships, Ferrets mostly, and a few Rapiers, off them."<br>"Those're too small to have launch tubes!"<br>"They don't," Maniac confirmed, "they just kind of push their birds out the back and let them fend for themselves. They lose one occasionally." He clucked his tongue. "They do shuttle runs, picking up fresh birds and pilots when we get low, and transfer 'em over here to fill in our losses. They'll eventually empty out. Then they'll go back to the boneyards and pick up more rehabbed ships and the latest graduates of what they call flight school." He frowned. "Most of the rookies don't last long, or so I'm told."<br>Blair stared at the transports, appalled at the waste. "Half-baked pilots in obsolete craft—that's crazy."<br>"Welcome to the lunatic fringe," Maniac replied dryly "The Border Worlds don't have the numbers the Fleet does, so they have to get more creative more quickly to keep going. A lot of what they're doing gets pilots killed, but it does allow a magnum launch of more than six birds." | ||
for the two fast transports."<br>"What the hell are those?" he said.<br>"What the hell are what?" Maniac replied.<br>"The transports," Blair said. "It looks like they're taking on fighters."<br>"They are," Maniac answered. "We're staging smaller ships, Ferrets mostly, and a few Rapiers, off | |||
them."<br>"Those're too small to have launch tubes!"<br>"They don't," Maniac confirmed, "they just kind of push their birds out the back and let them fend for | |||
themselves. They lose one occasionally." He clucked his tongue. "They do shuttle runs, picking up fresh birds and pilots when we get low, and transfer 'em over here to fill in our losses. They'll eventually empty out. Then they'll go back to the boneyards and pick up more rehabbed ships and the latest graduates of | |||
what they call flight school." He frowned. "Most of the rookies don't last long, or so I'm told."<br>Blair stared at the transports, appalled at the waste. "Half-baked pilots in obsolete craft—that's crazy."<br>"Welcome to the lunatic fringe," Maniac replied dryly "The Border Worlds don't have the numbers the Fleet does, so they have to get more creative more quickly to keep going. A lot of what they're doing gets pilots killed, but it does allow a magnum launch of more than six birds." | |||
*** "We're down to thirty-one front line strike craft, with seventeen obsolete models—Sabers, Scimitars, and Ferrets—still in storage belowdecks. The flight deck is operational and we've got nine fighters, mostly obsolete, that we can fix, more or less. They're mostly older jobs," he looked at Blair, "with some notable exceptions." | *** "We're down to thirty-one front line strike craft, with seventeen obsolete models—Sabers, Scimitars, and Ferrets—still in storage belowdecks. The flight deck is operational and we've got nine fighters, mostly obsolete, that we can fix, more or less. They're mostly older jobs," he looked at Blair, "with some notable exceptions." | ||
*** "The carrier behind Blair opened up, the heavier weapons of her anti-boat batteries lancing out to engage the fighters that wandered into range. A trickle of light ships, Ferrets and an odd Arrow, still emerged from theIntrepid's bay as ground crews brought them up from below and spotted them for launch. The latecomers were fed into the blazing fight in singles and pairs, adding their guns and missiles to the Intrepid's weight. The frigates and smaller escorts began to creep closer to the dogfight, interposing themselves between the fighters and the battered, vulnerable ship behind." | *** "The carrier behind Blair opened up, the heavier weapons of her anti-boat batteries lancing out to engage the fighters that wandered into range. A trickle of light ships, Ferrets and an odd Arrow, still emerged from theIntrepid's bay as ground crews brought them up from below and spotted them for launch. The latecomers were fed into the blazing fight in singles and pairs, adding their guns and missiles to the Intrepid's weight. The frigates and smaller escorts began to creep closer to the dogfight, interposing themselves between the fighters and the battered, vulnerable ship behind." | ||
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** "Got it," Wilford replied. He looked at his aide de camp, whose face was pale as a sheet. "Order all personnel back to their ships, and make ready to move the fleet to Telamon." He paused. "Transfer as many of those new Hellcats over from the Princeton as we can fit. Then move whatever Rapiers and Ferrets we can to the escort carriers. Their groups suffered pretty heavily in yesterday's attack." | ** "Got it," Wilford replied. He looked at his aide de camp, whose face was pale as a sheet. "Order all personnel back to their ships, and make ready to move the fleet to Telamon." He paused. "Transfer as many of those new Hellcats over from the Princeton as we can fit. Then move whatever Rapiers and Ferrets we can to the escort carriers. Their groups suffered pretty heavily in yesterday's attack." | ||
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P-64 Ferret | |
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Type | Light Fighter |
Primary User | Terran Confederation |
Additional Users | Free Republic of the Landreich Union of Border Worlds |
General Characteristics | |
Length | 10.2 meters |
Mass | 10.5 tonnes |
Crew | 1 |
Performance | |
Maximum Yaw | 8 dps |
Maximum Pitch | 8 dps |
Maximum Roll | 8 dps |
Acceleration | Good |
Velocity | |
Cruise | 360 kps |
Maximum | 500 kps |
Afterburner | |
Maximum Afterburner | 1400 kps |
Armament | |
Guns | |
Mass Drivers (2) | |
Default Missile Loadout | |
None | |
Defense | |
Shields | |
Fore | 6.0 cm equivalent |
Aft | 6.0 cm equivalent |
Armor | |
Front | 6.5 cm |
Rear | 6.5 cm |
Right | 4.5 cm |
Left | 4.5 cm |
Target Designation circa Enigma Sector 2665 |
Work-in-progress, expect frequent changes. Help and feedback is welcome. See discussion page. |
History
The P-64 Ferret was a patrol fighter that served throughout the Terran-Kilrathi War. Ferrets were actually part of the first official encounter between Terran and Kilrathi forces in 2629. The TCS Iason had two towed Ferrets that were lost when the Kilrathi destroyed the vessel. Throughout the war, Ferrets served in the role of patrol craft. Joan's Fighting Spacecraft - 2664.128 UPDATE provided stats for the P-64C Ferret. The C model was lacking in a second VDU, missiles or ITTS. It was, however, then the fastest ship in the fleet. Faster models of the F-27 Arrow V, F-97 Wraith, and F-71 Stiletto, as well as others, surpassed the Ferret's speed record in the years before the war ended.
In 2664, the P-64D Super Ferret was introduced. Featuring new control systems, and heat-seeking missiles, greatly improved the combat efficiency of the Ferret.
Specifications
P-64C Ferret | P-64 Ferret (2665) | P-64D "Super Ferret" | |
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Sources: | WC II Playguide Manual/Wing Commander Academy Manual | Wing Commander 2/Wing Commander: Academy | Special Operations 1 |
Class: | Patrol Fighter | Patrol Fighter | Patrol Fighter |
Length: | 10.2 meters | 10.2 meters | 10.2 meters |
Mass: | 10.5 metric tonnes | 10.5 metric tonnes | 10.5 metric tonnes |
Max Velocity: | 500 KPS | 500 KPS | 500 KPS |
Cruise Velocity: | 360 KPS | 360 KPS | 360 KPS |
Afterburner Velocity: | Not Listed | 1400 KPS | 1400 KPS |
Acceleration: | Good | 3 (relative) | 3 (relative) |
Max Y/P/R: | 8/8/8 DPS | 8/9/8 DPS | 8/8/9 DPS |
Shields (Fore/Aft): | 6.0/6.0 cm | 6.0/6.0 cm | 6.0/6.0 cm |
Armor (Front/Rear/Sides): | 6.5/6.5/4.5 cm | 6.5/6.5/4.5 cm | 6.5/6.5/4.5 cm |
Guns: | Mass Drivers (2) | Mass Drivers (2) | Mass Drivers (2) |
Missiles: | None | None | Javelin Heatseekers (2) |
Missile Decoys: | N/A | N/A | N/A |
Jump Capable: | No | No | No |
Service Entry: | 2667 |
Sources
Confederation Handbook
- Inquiry Into the Loss of the Odysseus-Class Naval Exploratory Vessel CS Iason Reg E-1456
- "1 long-range Pelican-class shttle refitted for research, 1 standard Tern-class shuttle, 2 towed Ferret-class scout fighters with enhanced sensor arrays, 19 lifeboats."
- "At 0715 hours both Ferrets were scrambled. One, piloted by Captain F. Izmuti, was ordered to begin a pattern of concentrated fly-bys of the Kilrathi ships, while the other, piloted by Commander J. Taggart, was ordered to commence long- and medium-range scans of the area."
- "At 0743 hours, on an approach within 2 kilometers of the Kilrathi ships, one of the Kilrathi opened fire on Capt. Izmuti's Ferret, damaging the right wing array, including cameras and stabilizers. She was ordered to return to the Iason. Commander Taggart remained in space apparently until after after the Iason was destroyed. His precise fate is unknown."
- INQUIRY INTO THE CAPTURE AND SUBSEQUENT ESCAPE AND RETURN OF COMMANDER TAGGART
- "There were only four pilots, and two Ferrets. We spent most of our time in the shuttles, ferrying the scientists around. The Ferrets had stripped-down armament and hyped-up sensors . . . really flying cameras more than anything else. Solar patrols are fully loaded with escort fighters, but not the explorers...of course, they had no way of knowing we'd meet anything alive that wasn't single-celled and growing on a rock."
- "...the captain was good about keeping us informed about events. Every fifteen minutes we'd get an info-byte about what was happening. After about an hour, Farrah Izmuti and I were ordered out. If the Ferrets had been sent out when it first happened, I'd have still been off-duty, but I went on the clock at 0700, and we went out at 715. We were laughing at the guys who had just clocked out..."
- "Impact didn't destroy my Ferret, but it completely drained my shields and damaged my repair array. The first thing I did when I saw that the Iason had been destroyed was hit the self-destruct. You know, it wasn't that difficult a decision. I always expected it would be hard to make myself do it, but it seemed like a really good idea. I slapped it like a bug, and when it didn't work, I hit it again. I really got angry that all systems were down. Totally down. The only thing I can think of is that some shrapnel must have punched through my shields, past my armor and actually opened both of my power supplies."
Joan's Fighting Spacecraft - 2664.128 UPDATE
- Confederation Fighters
- P-64C Ferret
TCSNA Handbook
- In the Cockpit
- "(The Ferret has one less display than other ships.)"
- "Note: The Ferret is the most primitive patrol fighter in the simulator and has no left VDU in its cockpit."
- "Note: The center VDU in the Ferret functions as the right VDU."
- Improved Targeting and Tracking System (ITTS)
- "The Ferret and Rapier are not equipped with ITTS."
- Spacecraft of the Terran and Kilrathi Fleets
- Epee
- "The design of the Epee is very similar to that of the Ferret. It also demonstrates excellent acceleration and velocity, and maneuvers even better than the Ferret."
- Ferret
- "The Ferret is the fastest light fighter in the Confederation fleet. Only the Wraith, a Confederation ship model currently in development, will be able to fly at higher velocities than this basic fighter. The Ferret has very simple cockpit features, e.g., only one VDU, and it's the ship most graduating rookie pilots will be first assigned to. The Ferret demonstrates good acceleration and maneuverability, but it is only equipped with mass drivers and has very weak shields and armor. It is not equipped to perform rescue-and-retrieve missions or to attack capital ships."
- Sartha
- "The Kilrathi Sartha is a light fighter comparable to the Confederation's Epee. The Kilrathi fighter is slower and not as maneuverable as the Ferret or the Epee."
- Epee
Wing Commander 2 / Academy
Wing Commander 2: (De)Briefings
- Gwynedd System - Series 1 - Mission 1
- Shadow: "I like the Ferrets. They’re quick and light. But I’d feel safer in a heavier ship like the Rapier."
- Gwynedd System - Series 1 - Mission 3
- Jeanette Deveraux: "Maverick, your light fighters can’t punch through a capital ship’s phase shields, so once you’ve taken out any enemy fighter cover, back off and let the Broadswords’ torpedoes take out the cruiser."
- Pembroke System - Series 1 - Mission A
- Jeannette Devereaux: "You will be flying the new P-64D Super Ferret fighters for this mission. They have new control systems, and have been refitted with heat-seeking missiles."
- Pembroke System - Series 1 - Mission D
- Christopher Blair: "Admiral, I have an unusual encounter to report. While patrolling the jump area, I was attacked by an enemy squadron comprised entirely of Human pilots, flying Confederation Ferrets."
- Geoffrey Tolwyn: "I’m not too surprised, Maverick. We had a report several weeks ago that the pilots of the TCS Gettysburg staged a mutiny near N’Tanya."
Wing Commander 2: Missions
- Flyable Missions
- Gwynedd System - Series 1 - Mission 1
- Gwynedd System - Series 1 - Mission 2
- Gwynedd System - Series 1 - Mission 3
- Gwynedd System - Series 1 - Mission 4
- Niven System - Series 2 - Mission 2
- Niven System - Series 2 - Mission 3
- Niven System - Series 2 - Mission 4
- Ghorah Khar System - Series 9 - Mission 1
- Ghorah Khar System - Series 9 - Mission 2
- Ghorah Khar System - Series 9 - Mission 4
Special Operations 2: Missions
- Flyable Missions
- Appears in Mission
Wing Commander: End Run
- Chapter 1
- "He cleared the energy field airlock and felt the slowing resistance of air on his wings. There was barely thirty meters of maneuver room inside the hangar and the deck was packed. To his port side was a squadron of F-54C Rapiers."
- " "Doomsday will be squadron commander for the Sabre fighter bombers, Starlight will be in charge of the recon and patrol Ferrets. I'm taking personal charge of the Rapier squadron. Are there any questions?" "
- Chapter 2
- "One after the other the ships went out, after the sixth recon the first three Rapier fighters, and then the second six recon Ferrets. Next went six more Rapier fighters to form the close-in combat air patrol, and by this time nearly a half hour had passed, exacerbated by the abort of two launches, one with an overheating engine, the other with a full power shutdown, made worse by several seconds of panic on the part of the pilot when he wasn't sure if he had toggled the eject system back on, or had secured it to full off.
- The launch cycle continued and dictating in some last minute notes on his wrist-mounted memo pad Jason turned away from Doomsday, went over to his Rapier, and climbed into the cockpit."
- "One after the other the ships went out, after the sixth recon the first three Rapier fighters, and then the second six recon Ferrets. Next went six more Rapier fighters to form the close-in combat air patrol, and by this time nearly a half hour had passed, exacerbated by the abort of two launches, one with an overheating engine, the other with a full power shutdown, made worse by several seconds of panic on the part of the pilot when he wasn't sure if he had toggled the eject system back on, or had secured it to full off.
- Chapter 4
- "He hated atmosphere fighting, where anything much beyond a click a second was far too much. He bled off speed, watching the nav screen which was plotting out his trajectory, a thin blue line on the bottom of the screen showing the edge of the atmosphere. He felt the controls go mushy, the Rapier's computer automatically switching from thrusters to wing control surfaces. Fuel was now going to be a constant concern; flying inside the atmosphere, the hydrogen scoops would simply create too much drag. He closed the scoops and soared in."
Wing Commander: Fleet Action
- Chapter 1
- "He was damn near hanging still in space, sparing a quick glance to his tactical display, filled now with a swarm of blue and red dots. A Kilrathi Gratha heavy fighter flashed by, followed by a Rapier. He heard Jonesy in the turret behind him, stammering out a curse as she snapped off a quick volley. His Broadsword shuddered, damage information blipping red for his rear starboard stabilizer. A spray of mass driver rounds arched up from the carrier as it twisted away, and he nudged up the throttle to follow the ship as it continued to turn."
- "Hunter swept past the edge of the fireball, and then turned back towards Munro, ready to offer backup support for the Marine landing operation. The red blips of the few remaining Kilrathi fighters covering the carrier were winking off the screen as the Rapier squadrons finished them off."
- " "I hate losing people, but trading a Rapier, a Sabre and two of your Broadswords for a light carrier is a damn fine piece of work in my book. I wish it had always been that easy." "
- Chapter 3
- "He closed the door behind him and walked down the now dimmed corridors. He passed the flight ready room and had a flash memory of his first day aboard, chewing out his new pilots, and passed on into the hangar deck. The Rapiers, Ferrets, and Sabres lined the deck and it felt strange to hear the silence. No engines humming, no shouted commands blaring over the loudspeakers, the hissing roar of the catapult or the thunderclap of engines kicking in afterburners on a hot launch. It was a silence that was as complete and deeply disturbing as if he were walking through a tomb."
- Chapter 5
- " "They had some problems getting the four, the peace commission kicked up a royal stink. We're lucky we got what we did."
- "It figures," Jason sighed. "That commission really screwed us up."
- "What do you mean?"
- "That report that we'd have ten squadrons of Rapiers and Sabres, well forget it."
- "What the hell happened?"
- "The shipment was blocked by the commission. Seems that the Kilrathi ambassador caught wind of the deal, screamed holy hell, and the Baron even got into it, threatening to end all peace negotiations if the ships were allowed to leave Earth system. Rodham, of course, caved in. The three transports, loaded down with fighters and spare parts were blocked from leaving moon orbit. So now we've got to scrounge up whatever we can find around here." "
- " "They had some problems getting the four, the peace commission kicked up a royal stink. We're lucky we got what we did."
- Chapter 12
- "Kevin tightened the grip on his joystick, his Rapier G jiggling slightly from his nervous hold on the stick. It was certainly the biggest strike group he had ever flown with, more than two hundred and fifty fighters and attack bombers launched from four carriers. The extra fifty heavy strike craft from Saratoga were missed, the carrier still half a system away with a main engine fuel pump acting up. Two hundred and eighty fighters were being held in reserve as protection for the fleet carriers and as a second strike wave."
- " "This is Tolwyn. Good luck to all of you and good hunting." The image winked off and Kevin smiled. Typical Brit understatement. The forward edge of Rapiers, Raptors, Ferrets and Hornets, running ahead of the attack wave, slammed into the opposing wall of opposition defending the Kilrathi heavy carriers."
Wing Commander: False Colors
- Chapter 12
- "Wing Lounge, FRLS Karga ing MM VII, Vaku System 1925 hours (CST), 2670.358
"Break leftl Break leftl" The voice in Bondarevsky's helmet receivers was urgent. "Come on, Captain, you can nail this guyl"
Bondarevsky pulled the joystick hard over, rolling to the left and trying to spot his quarry. The Strakha bucked and kicked as if it resented the very idea of a human pilot flying it, but he fought the controls and forced the fighter into the turn. He reached for the sensor controls to narrow the focus and try to get an accurate position estimate on the cloaked enemy fighter he knew was closing in for the kill, but a split second too late he realized he'd instinctively reached for the spot where they would have been located on one of the Ferrets he'd flown back in his days as Tarawa's Wing Commander. The sudden realization made him try to shift in mid-reach, but that sent his bionic arm into a feedback spasm."
- "Wing Lounge, FRLS Karga ing MM VII, Vaku System 1925 hours (CST), 2670.358
Wing Commander: The Price of Freedom
- Chapter 4
- "Tallyho," Maniac replied cheerfully, "four Ferrets in two-by-two diamond formation. Alpha flight—break and attack. Beta flight—stay behind the transport with me. Alpha, execute attack plan White."
The four Arrows peeled off, blasting their afterburners to close on the four startled Ferrets. One Ferret died at once, cut apart by an Arrows twinned ion cannon and lasers. The rest of the obsolete light fighters tried to scatter, but were out-performed by the newer, more heavily armed Arrows.
The last Ferret exploded less than a minute later. "Scratch four bogies," Maniac reported, his voice flat and professional."Standing by to assume top cover. It's all yours, Green Leader."- "Blair's communications scanner locked on Maniac's tactical channel. "Colonel,"Marshall said, "I got trouble. I got lots of Border reinforcements inbound. It looks like older stuff, Ferrets and some Rapiers.
We can hold 'em, but don't waste any time. Okay?"
- "Blair's communications scanner locked on Maniac's tactical channel. "Colonel,"Marshall said, "I got trouble. I got lots of Border reinforcements inbound. It looks like older stuff, Ferrets and some Rapiers.
- "Tallyho," Maniac replied cheerfully, "four Ferrets in two-by-two diamond formation. Alpha flight—break and attack. Beta flight—stay behind the transport with me. Alpha, execute attack plan White."
- Chapter 5
- "Colonel," Maniac said, "I've got bogies inbound from the jump point up ahead. I'd say from their speed that they're light jobs, maybe Arrows or Ferrets. What do we do?"
- "The leading Hellcats closed enough to take the trailing edges of the fleeing group under fire. Blair watched from far astern as the Hellcat leader singled out one Ferret for attention,then methodically picked it apart. He was relieved to see a yellow blip appear on his tactical screen as the Ferret's pilot ejected. "Now we'll have some answers," he mumbled."
- "Colonel," Maniac said, "I've got bogies inbound from the jump point up ahead. I'd say from their speed that they're light jobs, maybe Arrows or Ferrets. What do we do?"
- Chapter 6
- Blair knew that in spite of everything he'd seen,his loyalty had never been tested. He thought back to the dark times, after he'd been relegated to flying Ferrets on leg patrols. In those days he'd been suspected of being either a turncoat, a coward or, worse yet, incompetent. Yet he'd remained loyal, and eventually had been given the opportunity to rehabilitate himself on the Concordia."
- "Approximately twelve bogies," Strike King said. "It looks like a motley mix of Ferrets and Rapiers, with a couple of Sabers. There's a second group inbound.Probably about the same numbers. Stand by telemetry."
- "He checked his scanner, unamused to see the Border Worlds ships falling back to protect the frigates. The much faster Ferrets and Arrows were already past him, vectoring towards the frigates before turning. The Lex's Arrows raged after them in hot pursuit. One Arrow caught a frigates defensive bolt in its teeth and vanished. The rest, undaunted, fired as they passed him, their pilots clogging the radio channels as they tried to coordinate their attack. He caught a quick signal burst as Colonel Fans wave plowed into the far side of the battle, catching those Border Worlds ships that couldn't disengage in a pincer."
- Blair knew that in spite of everything he'd seen,his loyalty had never been tested. He thought back to the dark times, after he'd been relegated to flying Ferrets on leg patrols. In those days he'd been suspected of being either a turncoat, a coward or, worse yet, incompetent. Yet he'd remained loyal, and eventually had been given the opportunity to rehabilitate himself on the Concordia."
- Chapter 7
- "Two fighters, a Rapier and a Saber, angled in and joined the queue over the carrier. Blair looked around at the firefly glows of the little ships as they swirled around, waiting their turns to land. Another cluster of fighters, this time Ferrets and what looked like a single Arrow, filtered through the jump point and aimed for the two fast transports."
"What the hell are those?" he said.
"What the hell are what?" Maniac replied.
"The transports," Blair said. "It looks like they're taking on fighters."
"They are," Maniac answered. "We're staging smaller ships, Ferrets mostly, and a few Rapiers, off them."
"Those're too small to have launch tubes!"
"They don't," Maniac confirmed, "they just kind of push their birds out the back and let them fend for themselves. They lose one occasionally." He clucked his tongue. "They do shuttle runs, picking up fresh birds and pilots when we get low, and transfer 'em over here to fill in our losses. They'll eventually empty out. Then they'll go back to the boneyards and pick up more rehabbed ships and the latest graduates of what they call flight school." He frowned. "Most of the rookies don't last long, or so I'm told."
Blair stared at the transports, appalled at the waste. "Half-baked pilots in obsolete craft—that's crazy."
"Welcome to the lunatic fringe," Maniac replied dryly "The Border Worlds don't have the numbers the Fleet does, so they have to get more creative more quickly to keep going. A lot of what they're doing gets pilots killed, but it does allow a magnum launch of more than six birds."- "We're down to thirty-one front line strike craft, with seventeen obsolete models—Sabers, Scimitars, and Ferrets—still in storage belowdecks. The flight deck is operational and we've got nine fighters, mostly obsolete, that we can fix, more or less. They're mostly older jobs," he looked at Blair, "with some notable exceptions."
- "The carrier behind Blair opened up, the heavier weapons of her anti-boat batteries lancing out to engage the fighters that wandered into range. A trickle of light ships, Ferrets and an odd Arrow, still emerged from theIntrepid's bay as ground crews brought them up from below and spotted them for launch. The latecomers were fed into the blazing fight in singles and pairs, adding their guns and missiles to the Intrepid's weight. The frigates and smaller escorts began to creep closer to the dogfight, interposing themselves between the fighters and the battered, vulnerable ship behind."
- "Two fighters, a Rapier and a Saber, angled in and joined the queue over the carrier. Blair looked around at the firefly glows of the little ships as they swirled around, waiting their turns to land. Another cluster of fighters, this time Ferrets and what looked like a single Arrow, filtered through the jump point and aimed for the two fast transports."
- Chapter 9
- "Four hours later Blair sat in his command chair, worrying a thumbnail and wondering if he had made a grave mistake in trusting Bean. Maniac had launched, backed by a full magnum launch. Only a few light fighters, mostly obsolete Ferrets were left to guard the ship. Maniac and the strike force had vanished into space, following Bean to god only knew where. Had they been duped by the old man?"
- Chapter 11
- "Got it," Wilford replied. He looked at his aide de camp, whose face was pale as a sheet. "Order all personnel back to their ships, and make ready to move the fleet to Telamon." He paused. "Transfer as many of those new Hellcats over from the Princeton as we can fit. Then move whatever Rapiers and Ferrets we can to the escort carriers. Their groups suffered pretty heavily in yesterday's attack."