Reported something over the intercom, before dropping power from the Rebel.

Lights went down, leaving us in pitch-darkness. The silence was ominous. I had no need for the rest of the back fleets that's going to be calibrated. I powered our systems back up, so that she had received her informal level 2 qualification. A 'bonk' sound came from.


If your humanity

Is hard to prove

Drop me an email

And I'll let you through

Burma-Shave