Jingo bobbed in and out of sensor range randomly, observing the distant NC, the craft, marked enemy by his his onboard computers, had not attacked yet, nor had it shown signs of aggression. He didn't want to appear like he was a push over, especially not in his smaller NC, he disengaged the safety mechanisms in his guns, two large metal sleeves dropped down from his guns, indicating that bullets could now come flying out of the barrels. Jingo checked his ammo, double checked and triple checked, everything seemed to be fine with his craft; he opened up comms with 'Bloody Champ', hoping that the hostile warning was just a misinterpretation by the computer.

"NC334B-7, Bloody Champ, vacate the train's exclusion zone or I will have to remove you by force, Wessex, over."