“Parts and pieces! That’s it! We are done, stuck in this dusty rock without a pot to piss in,” Ann yelled at no one in particular. Jabari, Sag, and Jason were all inspecting what was left of Mae’s engine room. Debris and melted wall littered the floor. Ann threw her arms in the air, “That’s it I’m going to get floated, or in jail, I’m going to kill ’em. I’m going to find the Nebulas bastard and I’m going to beat every last drop of life out of ’em!” Ann stormed off to check another part of the ship.
“Should we…?” Jason asked anyone listening as he watched Ann leave.
“Nah, let the chief be, she’ll find a way, always does,” Jabari said confidently.
“A way?” Jason said, confused by the statement.
Sag responded, “A way to keep us on the move. Ann has always been the one to keep us moving forward through the darkness, even if it is darker still on the other side.”
Jason’s brow raised. Jabari jumped in, “What our dear Sachi is trying to say is that our Ann will get us another ship even if she’s got to get an EVA on and chase the bastards down who did this jumping off Luna on the nearest Sat launch.”
Sag nodded, “Wouldn’t be the first time we’ve caught a ride with an unmanned rocket as cargo.”