[b]Opportunists[/b]
 [i]Rapier[/i] and [i]Sabertooth[/i] banked hard in either direction to split. Trying to avoid the Triarian recovery parties inching closer and closer to them. Small teams were deployed onto large hunks of the debris, using scanners to determine metal content. Aboard the bridge, Brako Gelyish'sum, captain of [i]Rapier[/i], observed the occurrence. 

 "Brako, don't you think we should be more careful about these Triarians?" an adviser on the bridge asked him, as the two and the crew stared into space at the Triarian Collective on the lookout for the vessels.

 "They said they wanted us to bring back [i]something[/i], but it looks like these creatures cleaned up most of it, even shipping away most of the pieces left. [i]Gazh![/i] ((Sazkarjhian equivalent to "dammit" in human languages)) We have to bring back some kind of resource. Even if it can't be used on our ships, we can at least melt some of the hull pieces down for their metal content, and see how much that can fetch on the market."

 Brako turned to make an order to the recovery teams deployed. "Tag the best pieces, and have tractor receivers attached so we can get some of them. Be careful about the Triarian ships, if we're found...well...you all know what will happen."