[centre][h2][colour=008000][u]Gerad[/u][/colour][/h2][/centre]
[sub][centre][@Arthanus][/centre][/sub]

The past few days in-system had been rough on Gerad; apart from helping fix things if they got shot at, he was just a passengers during transit, and he was running out of projects to keep himself occupied.  Now however, their target was in sight and they were making ready to board the SAA derelict.

Standing with the rest of the boarding party, he watched out of the corner of his eye while a readout in his armour HUD did a status update of his systems. [colour=008000]”Boss,”[/colour] He said, peering up at Silas. [colour=008000]”Practical question dat should ‘a asked before, but…”[/colour] Gerad punctuated his words with a shrug. [colour=008000]”We able ta’ do a bit a ‘self-serve’ on the odd an’ ends, or we gotta leave the prize like a maiden?”[/colour]