[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Jesmand Cartchri[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://i.imgur.com/QWSp5.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] The Bridge[hr][/center] 

	This was not how things were supposed to go down, it was supposed to be a simple extraction of a couple of people and to have them brought back here for interrogation but no, it couldn't go that simply. Of course a fire fight had to break out, of course it had to be Jania to be the one to snap. If she lost her ship or her command over this she would personally put a bullet through Kordaths skull, he was in the one in charge of this mission. He was the one that had provided the intel. Yet she knew that was not how the Empire would see it. It would be on her head because she was the commander of this ship. While her wrath rolled down hill, responsibility rolled up hill and so she would be the one to pay the price for this fuck up no matter the outcome. Such was the weight on the Commadores shoulders right then. 

	[color=a187be]"After that piece of junk and get it in the tractor beam before it gets out of range,"[/color] Jesmand ordered before turning and seeing Kordath enter the Bridge. [color=a187be]"Five minutes on the planet and you manage to get shot? By Jania? How in the fuck id that happen and where in the hell is Morgbra?"[/color] she demanded to know as the crew members of her ship took off and started to try to maneuver into position to catch that "shit" in their tractor beam.