With no time to worry about their enemy's affiliation, Avery contacted the leaders of the other mercenary squads and moved into an interception formation with Ezra and Kaiden.
With the bulk of the merchant ships caught in a minefield, sticking close to protect them was going to be ineffective. The only way to prevent further damage was to engage with the fast-approaching enemy and take them down first.
"This is going to be one hell of a fight." Avery mumbled.
Even if they were older models, they were dealing with vessels once adopted by the military of a major power in this part of the galaxy. Each of them was going to be far more firepower than the average outlaw.
There were no jeering comments, or commands that came from the approaching enemies. They simply had their weapons charged and were waiting to get in range to annihilate their targets.