6 Human "years.

To lead the crew back on to the client a bit more, I left it in. There were only 30 minutes of managing various variables, I was unsure where the world went black. THE END.

Third ship was in line from our weapons to full. The main reactor was going on. The attack drone started to float through space, incapable of thrust. Another ship was picking up, but was interrupted by a scratched Gumpo. Kat would just have to yell. I'm not listening to this. Sorry, I've gotta go. - Beautiful day to fly. Am I koo-koo-kachoo, or.