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+^+ Transport vessel to any Security Vessel+^+
Help me please! I am under attack! My sensors are malfunctioning, cannot identify attacker! Location is at the boarders of Talonian, Dralian, and Nygean space. Requesting immediate assis.........
+^+Transmission is cut off+^+
"Oh, s^çt!!! I should have been long gone by now."
*She grumbles a bit more under her breath.*
"Why thanks a lot you &§ç?#ing Transport ship!!!! You have blown out my communications!!!!!!"
*The Revox and the accompanying vessel open fire on the lightly damaged Dralian vessel. Soon an explosion is heard and red emergency lights are flashing. Quarval looks at one of the screens by her.*
"Just great! They decimated my port engine!! It took me years to find one that would fit!!!! I could not out-run half of a Borg cube in this state!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
*Reaches over and deactivates weapons and shields.*
"Can't talk with anyone, so may as well show them I want to talk."
"Oh, s^çt!!! I should have been long gone by now."
*She grumbles a bit more under her breath.*
"Why thanks a lot you &§ç?#ing Transport ship!!!! You have blown out my communications!!!!!!"
*The Revox and the accompanying vessel open fire on the lightly damaged Dralian vessel. Soon an explosion is heard and red emergency lights are flashing. Quarval looks at one of the screens by her.*
"Just great! They decimated my port engine!! It took me years to find one that would fit!!!! I could not out-run half of a Borg cube in this state!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
*Reaches over and deactivates weapons and shields.*
"Can't talk with anyone, so may as well show them I want to talk."
"Alright, it is a deal. Doesn't seem like I have much of any other choices at the moment."
"What do you want?"
ON: *The Dralian ship does not respond to the incoming hails. The sole crewmember (Quarval) is preocupied with gathering the Transports cargo. She is deviding the valuables from the unsellable goods.*
*Looks away from the visitors and pretends to ignore them.*