We're still about six hours out but strangely Anderson's decided to call together a quick briefing on what's about to come...
There's little information to go on beyond the coordinates broadcasted with the S.O.S but some new evidence has poked it's head out in the form of a static filled communication signal. Looks like a young lady might have run afoul of pirates in this sector of space. Considering it's been a few days now she may already be in their clutches.The Task Force are ill equipped for dealing with pirates. Sure we have big massive robots but we lack the ability and training to conduct a boarding action, looks like immobilization of potential enemy threats might be key here.
Infact that's a great idea, if we immobilize any pirate vessels we can steal all their stuff . We're a modern day robin hood crew, if we exchange bows for high power rifles and axes.
Albino Maido has even prepared a folder and information on the expected enemy vessel we'll run into to give us an idea of what sections of the ship to attack. Awesome work. Even better there's going to be one hell of a meal prepared one hour before the sortee. Can't fight on an empty stomach.
With five hours to burn Anderson catches some rest, here comes another freaky dream sequence.
Must've arrived in the shipment though I have to question the lavish nature of the foodstuffs on board. I'm sure it's more detrimental throwing up such an overtly substantial meal all over your cockpit due to a combination of heavy combat and inertia but hey, we're sticking cheese lasagna rations into the cockpit.Jean's also a big flirt and we've got time for desert. This really can't end well. Anyway it's time to launch and everyone's going out for this one. Better safe than sorry, this could be a trap.
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