You turn around

“Turn us about!” you order.

The Emerald Grace adjusts her course, making a half-loop in the darkness of space even a Coalition pilot could envy. The two vessels begin to face each other, firing shot after shot in the ever decreasing distance.

You realize you have another choice here: You could keep going, and get right on top of them. Or you could issue a turn to starboard, and keep some distance between you.