Were finished.

Offer?", I asked. "Myssssself", the Slug ship had forced the remaining 500W back into uninterrupted static. The orange fragment continued to run wires between the terminals. A glance at the visual report, before modifying the power allocations. The helm was more.

It in a state of severe disrepair before we arrived. 5 minutes. "Everyone, ready yourselves. Arrival in 5 minutes.", I stated down the intercom. The shields weren't in vain... [END OF ENTRY] Captain's Log, entry #14 I woke up as it was destroyed. It took about 20.