"Not engines," Donnie grunts, giving her arm an awkward pat as he tries to get his feet properly under himself again.

"Doesn't seem like anything's been compromised. Shot must've just glanced off of us."

They weren't tilting horribly and although alarms were sounding, it doesn't sound like anything's running funny so far as he can tell. It still spurs him to continue up the last few steps, out onto the main deck, just in time to see a few volleys from their own weapons as they return fire to try discouraging the Imperial ships in the near distance.