The rest is history as the damaged ships intersected with The Monroe, pulling them out of their own journey and demanding their ship to replace their own. What they hadn't counted on was a reply in the way of 'no', so thoroughly pronounced with one of their ship's controls scrambling to the point of being temporarily put out of commission. 

No sooner had Kaite exited the hall closet then was he thrown to the floor from the halt catching up. Comms buzzed along with readings from his eyepatch, displaying the mess the crew had found itself in the middle of. It was certainly a curious string of events, being stopped by a crippled band of ships, especially since readings read the undamaged ship as being a civilian cargo freighter. How the other ships survived their jumps or what had even happened would have to remain a mystery. Pressing issues like the slowly encroaching boarding craft and the unafflicted pirate ship which scanners read were locking weapons after seeing The Monroe behaving uncooperatively.

Kaite paced in the short lift ride it took to get to the bridge, nervously shaking his hands at his sides and giving a few small hops before the door opened and he darted to his station. [color=8882be]"Signink in, captain...establishing suggested firing sequence"[/color] he read off, having already done most of the work with the gauntlet and eyepatch and needing only to sync with the terminal to upload the scans and firing arcs.