“I think I’m gonna need a little help.”
Capsuleer Isha Calle raised her head and glared at the speaker. She silently cursed her navigator, the only other person aboard her Helios class frigate. Having been located deep within a wormhole for over 4 days, the female ship commander had finally managed to fall asleep not 2 hours prior. As she rose out of her small capsule and prepared to go take a look at what the navigator had found, she poked the intercom button on the panel and grumbled something resembling a response.
The disembodied voice replied back, “Ha, sure thing sweetie.”
3 minutes later Isha climbe