He was working hard, nearly a dozen screens flashing in front of him as he worked through the data.
"Zuka," a familiar voice yelled from down the hall in the engine room, "You done yet?"
A brief pause.
"We need to work out how to get this damn thing working with out navicomputer."
"Hold on a moment Kex," he responded, "Working through the database we recovered."
"Database?"
"Yeah, got Dustil to bring the ships computer core back with him, setting it up for analysis and then I can help."
A sharp bang followed by a series of curses.
"Damn it Kumus," Kex yelled, "Get that thing off Davrel!"
"What happened?"
"Damn fool dropped the scrap on Davrel's leg."
A brief pause.
"Finished up here," Zuka muttered preparing to move.
"Would you mind checking something before heading down?"
"Sure, what?"
"What's the current status of the clans?"
"Let me check."
He worked quickly, only a few moments giving commands.
"Kex, you may want to get Mandalore up here to see this."
"Is it that bad?"
"Worse."
"Now that, cannot be a good thing."
"Zuka," a familiar voice yelled from down the hall in the engine room, "You done yet?"
A brief pause.
"We need to work out how to get this damn thing working with out navicomputer."
"Hold on a moment Kex," he responded, "Working through the database we recovered."
"Database?"
"Yeah, got Dustil to bring the ships computer core back with him, setting it up for analysis and then I can help."
A sharp bang followed by a series of curses.
"Damn it Kumus," Kex yelled, "Get that thing off Davrel!"
"What happened?"
"Damn fool dropped the scrap on Davrel's leg."
A brief pause.
"Finished up here," Zuka muttered preparing to move.
"Would you mind checking something before heading down?"
"Sure, what?"
"What's the current status of the clans?"
"Let me check."
He worked quickly, only a few moments giving commands.
"Kex, you may want to get Mandalore up here to see this."
"Is it that bad?"
"Worse."
"Now that, cannot be a good thing."