Desperate times

Soon, they noticed a giant wave of explosion surrounding their entire visual field. The ships that had approached the S-Capsules demolished whatever remained of the scraps before those headed back to Lysserix. Somehow, even the loss of those particular S-Capsules made Captain Kazaliur feel a sense of loss. This ship and every part of it, including those S-Capsules were a part of his home, were his creation. No wonder losing them left such an impact on Captain Kazaliur.

"Now what"? Wayne sighed when he noticed the Lysserions (?) retreating.

"I have contacted Commander Nexer, we will surround Lysserix, and blast them with high frequency, and take the masquerading Smeranas down." Captain Kazaliur declared.

"Are we sure that the electromagnetic waves are gone"? Stacey asked.

"No… we must wait a little before we proceed." Captain Kazaliur declared, with hesitation evident in his voice.

"How long"? Wayne asked.