Unfriendly People.

Kara was still out flying after blowing the crap out of robots. Even though
her new ship was probably buried under 10 feet of pure crap in a swamp
somewhere. Oh well at least she could enjoy the sights of space. That's when
she recieved a distress signal. She didn't exactly want to look into it
right away with what happened last time. She opened her comm and called the
one of the few people she had real trust in. "Jay, I'm recieving a distress
call."
(Jay?)
Smeg On, Captain Emerald.
"Life, love, and pursuit of fun-size crunchy bars!"
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