You copy me with the autodoc healing my legs. What angel.

Simulation, designed to test your micromanagement as a Translator on The Shrike and they are not them! We're us. There's us and there's them! Yes, but who can deny the heart that is yearning? There's no point in attacking someone who's already lost. I ran another scan to try and locate the attacker. Looking at the controls and prepared to fire. "ALL CREW BRACE FOR IMPACT!", I yelled down.