Ricochet

You have no weapon. Only theirs.

Your ship carries one thing: a guard, a short arc that always points the way you are moving. That single rule turns every instinct inside out. To catch a bullet you have to drive into it, not away — and a caught bullet stops being a threat and starts orbiting you as a mote. Those motes are the only damage you have. So to kill anything you have to close the distance, and to survive the closing you have to keep catching.

Sweep. Catch. Close. Repeat until your nerve runs out.