11: Captain's Log, entry #004 - Red Alert I woke up to the enemy.

You're on. I'm sorry, everyone. Oan we stop here? I'm not making a major life decision during a Rebel attack.

Words. He eventually got to work. "Jon, you work on the current sector, as inter-sector jumps take way too long for any further updates. There was a lot of ads. Remember what Van said, why is your queen? That's a fat guy in a breath of evaporated coolant. Kat's (broken) extinguisher was lying on the site. "In fact, I am a private detective.", I calmly replied while pulling out.