X was in the engineering bay, not big by any means. It paled in comparison to his old shop, it had enough room for a full set of 'all-most' state of the art tools and a few repair bays/areas to build junk. Currently he was in the process of building a new and better engine from the random parts and scrap they'd picked up scattered across the bay, why buy when you can build?

Clanging and sounds of welding were prominent day and night in his bay, not needing to sleep only fueled his work further. He also worked on a new plasma rifle for him to incorporate, but currently it was just a frame with a fuel cell, not even close to completion. 

The engine, however, was nearly completed. He just needed a few more parts, of which he could rip from the old engine once they docked somewhere. He grinned in excitement of finally getting to use his superior engine, it was as good, maybe slightly better, than some of the more expensive engines you could buy.

The sizzling of welding and clanging of hammering continued, much to the annoyance of anyone close by. His room was directly connected to the bay, it was really mostly just spare part storage accompanied by a TV and some designs.

Nothing special.