Charleen, as every captain in the history of sailing, had practically killed herself learning everything there was to know about her ship. She had also picked up a few tricks during her years in the Alliance military.
"Captain," stated her newly appointed executive officer, Jans Torgle, "it's going to take, at the very least, an hour for the PINK MIST to stop tumbling. Not to mention that we'll have to move several million metric tons of metal. There's no way we can get both ships out of sensor range in two and half hours."
"You are very astute, XO," Charleen replied, thumbing a button to bring up a view of the planet to their right. "We're going to hide in plain sight."
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