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In addition to trusting him with her life on a number of occasions, Drake was a fantastic and natural tinkerer, and had made a number of improvements to most of the systems in the Peaceful Rain over the years. In spite of her spitting orders at Drake, Sapphire genuinely did have a lot of time for the old boy. 'Understood - get to work, I'll buy you some time' Sapphire replied, before shutting off comms and getting her game face on. 'I can get something up in a few minutes, but it will take hours to repair this damage properly - whoever sabotaged these systems knew what they were doing' Drake answered.

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I'm rebooting the ship's systems in a bid to try and galvanise some of the healthier modules into accelerating the repair of the shield generator at least. 'Power coupling has been disengaged, and whoever primed the ship for the attack has redirected the energy from the turret capacitors into the shield banks and overloaded them. 'Drake, report!' she whispered into her comms bracelet as she proceeded, gun in hand, down the corridor towards the impending breach. Sapphire knew she didn't have much time before things started to get very messy.Īll the lights on the ship went off for a moment and then came back on a few seconds later. The sound of metal grinding against metal filled her ears as the ship started to shake slightly from the impact of whatever the mercs were using to breach the hull.

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If these mercs knew enough to have the ship's defences disabled before they started their assault, they would surely know the easiest point of entry would be the emergency escape door in the dining cabin and, that in mind, Sapphire left the bridge, keying-in a new security code on the bridge door before heading on. Sapphire relayed a distress warning with the ID Tags of both ships to ground personnel at Chon's Tourist Hostel, grabbed her firearm and prepared to get down to it. It sounded like a drill ? 'Must be something to help them get on board' Drake thought to himself as he scuttled onward. Drake could tell by the slight cracking of her voice that this was very serious, and he ran out of the bridge and down the corridor towards the main elevator that would take him to the engineering level.īoth Sapphire and Drake stopped in their tracks as they heard the sound of some sort of heavy machinery spooling-up outside the ship. 'We're about to be boarded, looks like we may have a saboteur, get to engineering and bring our defences back online stat!' she instructed. Yannick Drake, Chief Engineer of the Peaceful Rain, flew into the bridge somewhat flustered - it appeared he too had been awoken by the alarms, and was trying to work out what was going on.

'Drake, report to the bridge immediately!' she barked. She slammed her fist into the right arm of her captain's chair, activating the ship's intercom.

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These mercs knew where she would be and, it seemed, how to breach the ship's defences. Her mind raced as she prepared for the possibility of the ship being boarded - this was clearly not a chance encounter. Clearly this was either a malfunction in the modules or, more likely given their uninvited guests, evidence of sabotage by someone on-board the Peaceful Rain. She prepared to raise the ship's shields and prime its turreted weapons, but as she entered her authorisation code to unlock the combat panel, she realised the Peaceful Rain's shield generator and weapon systems had been taken offline.

Jumping into the pilot's seat, Sapphire sprang into action, quickly closing and locking the cargo bay hatch whilst scanning the Viper for its ID-tags, which came back as a wanted ship, 'the Ashen Reaver'. Having landed her Beluga, 'the Peaceful Rain' just outside of Chon Tourist Hostel on LHS 1541 A 4 so that her tourist passengers could disembark and enjoy a guided tour of some of the local flora, the last thing either her or her delegation was expecting was unwelcome visitors, but tell that to the six Mercenaries rapidly disembarking the Viper Mk IV that had landed suspiciously close-by. 'This was supposed to be a vacation!' she muttered to herself, rapidly taking stock of the situation. Quickly surveilling the array of blinking panels and flashing screens, she got her bearings. Awoken from her deep sleep by the blaring sound of the ship's proximity alarm, Cmdr Sapphire vaulted from her bed, threw on her jacket and dashed to the bridge.

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