Daniel walked down the hallway of Kilrea station "Revolutionary Museum" where ace ships, dust of "Treaty of Dublin" and many other artifacts lay for show to new generations. Now he was looking up to an ship, an relic from past times. MR-Athenry. Databot said in lady voice:
"MRM-Athenry, once staging vessel of MRM coup, later flagship of MR founding father, councilor Daniel O'Shay, this ship was first to develop prototype Saoirse turrets, same ones still visible on ship itself. It was withrawn from service on order by Michael Corruth, following retirement of O'Shay."
Daniel noded to the bot, and moved to gate control and he typed in odd command.
"Containment field set, doors are shut down, begining vacummation process" - said male robotic voice over speakers, triggering alarm in the station itself.
"Well, Il be damned, what now?" - said security guard watching over suddenly disfunctional camera. Suddenly another warning showed up.
"Station hull breach, deck 3" - said dispassionate robotic voice
"THE HELL!? Quickly, close the containment, headcount, damage? - shouted Pat, the security officer. It seemed to be really bad day for him, the hell broke loose, and on his watch.
"Containment field already established, backup doors breached, no damage or lost crewmembers" - answered the voice.
"Il be..." - Said Pat but his gaze suddenly drawn by sudden flash of passing gunboat... MR Athenry... It was Athenry allright, he has seen it in museum with its name goldplated on sides...
"It cant be that thing was supposed to be... oh, deck 3." - he continued to stare bewildered at the ship that was slowly entering cruise and heading towards 49 hole. Whats even worse, no turret fired on ship.
Meantime in Chester:
Breen's comms flickered to life:"Councilor Breen! Someone stole Athenry! They blasted trough some sort of secret doors built in in the museum!"