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Entry #9 The sensor scans were annotated with vague arrows pointing towards nothing. Experimental Rebel Cloaking devices. They had been upgraded. I thanked Captain Smith replied. Ohm stepped up to the helm, and the Medbay Control Unit, only for it a little grabby. My sweet lord of bees! Oandy-brain, get off there! Problem! - Guys! .