Pc - Sky Force Reloaded Now

She scrolled through the Galactic Market. Nothing. Not a single listing. The MK-VII was a relic, a pre-war component no one manufactured anymore. Her only hope was the derelict carrier Oblivion’s Grace , drifting in the asteroid field of Stage 6.

Kira smiled, tapped her wrist-mounted upgrade screen, and nodded toward the hangar bay where mechanics were already installing the core. PC - Sky Force Reloaded

Captain Kira Vasquez had survived the planetary siege, the swarm of Lokhul drones, and the catastrophic failure of her wingman’s reactor. But nothing on the front lines of Sky Force Reloaded had prepared her for this —the slow, grinding terror of a single, irreplaceable part. She scrolled through the Galactic Market

"Give me the path to the core anyway."

"Come on… come on…" she muttered, dodging a volley of plasma bolts while her co-pilot, an AI named "Sparks," calculated a path. The MK-VII was a relic, a pre-war component

"Captain, I register twelve hostiles converging on your six o’clock. Probability of survival if you engage: 17%."