30 minutes into the Battle of Cornucopia, VNS Tip of the Spear

Commander Pryde observed the tide of battle closely analyzing the 3 dimensional arrow head formation of the enemy and grinned. "The Terrans are smart enough to use their numbers to overwhelm the shields of our Frigates and Cruiser, although their decision to ram our vessels is questionable..... Comms! Status Report on our boarding parties!" "Sir, General Mykraft reports that boarding parties have successfully taken five of their orbital defense platforms and reports heavy fighting on 10 others. The General expects his divisions to take them by the time the Second Wave arrive. However, advance boarding parties may be able to land on the Southern Elevator if we fire them directly at the elevator."

"I see... have the VNS Regal Knight deploy her complement of Hell-" said the Commander before he was interrupted by one of the Bridge crew, "Commander, the VNS Regal Knight's been rammed by a Stoinian Dreadnaught, The Regal Knight's shields and hull have held, but they've suffered extensive internal damage, her captain reports that they can only withstand 2 more hits before the shields fail." "What's the nearest vessel?" mildly annoyed that he interrupted by his crew. "Ours sir, the others are too busy engaging the Stoinian screens who are whittling the shields for their cruisers and dreadnaughts to ram our own vessels."

Commander Pryde grimaced as he roared, "Damn the Rail Guns. Helmsman Full speed ahead! We're relieving the Regal Knight and disabling that dreadnaught.
Inform the King's Hand to fire the Hell Divers at the nearest space elevator and and the fleet initiate the Void protocols! If they think they can ram through our ships with impunity we'll give 'em a nasty surprise!" The crew fell silent for a moment as they understood that initiating void protocols would mean that if the VNS Tip of the Spear suffered catastrophic damage by an enemy ram attack then they would be engulfed by the quantum rift alongside their foe in a localized slipspace explosion destroying both vessels and those unlucky enough to be caught in the blast range. 

The Commander understood their hesitation and spoke calmly, "I know many of you don't want to be lost to the void, but we must take down the enemy. It can't be our comrades who avenge us! The deed must be done by us, if any of our ships are damaged beyond repair by an enemy ramming attack then they drag the enemy down kicking and screaming into the void. We are the Vanguard and we can not disgrace this honor! Now show these Apes the power of the Federation!" 

The crew nodded and relayed the Commander's orders, war is hell, but it is the vanguards role to drag the enemy further into the void...
  

Battle Cornucopia, King's Hand

The Venterran Hell Divers were the Federation's premier EVA shocktroopers. Programmed and trained to be loyal they, embodied the Federation's ruthlessness by taking no quarter and moving forward no matter the cost. Captain Hasega was given the honors of leading the King's Hand's detachment of Hell Divers and he did so with pride. When the order came for them to breach the Southern Elevator, he relished the opportunity to lead his men once more unto the breach. To experience the joy that came from the adrenaline of fight or flight. He was mad with blood lust, but so were they all. He looked at his men, all xenos of varying races, he smiled,
"Alright maggots, its time to go into your pods, We've been given the honor of taking the first stab at an enemy elevator. We don't know what we'll face, but I can assure you that it'll be a fight to remember! Let us hope these so called, 'Stoinians' can put up a fight that we can enjoy because tonight we seize our glory!" The men roared with enthusiasm jumping into their pods and were fired straight towards the enemy elevator...