As the man moved, to return fire on Ericson he exposed himself to Anderson. He lost precious time, as he dealt with the man. Now that was a sight, her on her back. As the admiral entered, he got down to business. What the engines alone, could do was beyond anything the Alliance had. Several systems on the ship, were more advanced then anything he’d seen before. It was at this point, she came to a realization. After the old ocean vessels, that naval traditions were founded on only had bridges. These he played, his tongue before finally sucking on them. They took turns, washing each other. This was a interesting development, to Anderson as he hadn’t thought the rest of the ship useable. While Ericson’s was, if it was a smaller ship then it was a cockpit. Ericson decided, on what their next move would be. He walked the two of them out, as he began making preparations for the next mission. He would’ve loved to have seen, the arrogant bastard’s face when he found out. There was also a report, of the disappearance of Cassandra bourgeois
