March of the Blind Monkeys

[AdamantineFist]

Alejandro finished the diagnostics. He stared at the screen for a few seconds, then shouted out the open hatch. Everythings looking good now. The new transponders working just fine.

The small group of Junkers outside the ship were just finishing off the repairs, and one of them climbed aboard the ship. Good to know, Alejandro. My names Pete.

Well, thanks for the help, Pete. It would have taken forever to do those repairs on my own, replied Alejandro as he stood and shook Petes hand.

Anything for a fellow Junker, Al. Hows about you, me, and the boys here go have a drink over at the bar, and you can tell us the tale of how you came by such an impressive ship? asked Pete, as he and Alejandro exited the ship.

Sure, sounds great, said Alejandro with a smile.