-Hello,Captain. It looks like your son has arrived. The base guard's voice is in the headset
-Good for him to come over.
Captain Trakais's son enters the Command Center
-Father! Long time no see!
-Yes, John, I know. You had your stuff in order.
-Yes, Sigma has a lot of news, but that's not why I'm here. I've brought you something.
- Alright, what do you have?
John disappears for a moment in a nearby room, then returns with a small box beside him.
-What is it? You know I don't want any weapons on my base...
- Don't worry, it's just ...
John opens the box and a pair of antennas and strange looking switches which stand out.
-It is an interdimensional ship radar. When I was still working on my last project, a freelancer gave me this; turned out he didn't need it anymore. Can you take a look at it?
- I'll see what I can do, but you know... many things are gone.
-What happened, dad?
- Most of my equipment is lost. I'm afraid we don't have enough resources to have a lab, but now you see what we have here ...
Cpt. Trakais With a worried look, Crazy casts his eye on the base corners.
-I only own this humble shop, my small business.
John glances at the shabby walls and some boxes with his belongings.
-Okay, I'll talk to my fund manager, maybe he can suggest something.
Cpt. Trakais disappears into a dark hallway.
John thinks about the situation for a moment, then silently follows the direction his father went.