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’
No
.
What
’
s
left
to
do
?
’
She
ran
a
fast
request
through
her
board
.
’
We
’
re
still
blind
on
B
and
C
decks
.
Scanners
blew
and
need
to
be
completely
replaced
there
.
’
’
I
don
’
t
give
a
damn
about
seeing
B
and
C
decks
.
I
know
what
they
look
like
.
Anything
else
?
’
’
Reserve
power
systems
blew
just
after
we
touched
down
.
Remember
the
trouble
with
the
secondaries
?
’
’
But
the
main
drivers
are
fixed
?
’
She
nodded
.
’
Then
that
stuff
about
the
reserves
is
crap
.
We
can
take
off
without
them
,
get
back
into
hypersleep
,
and
do
some
real
travelling
instead
of
hanging
around
here
.
’
’
Is
that
a
good
idea
?
About
taking
off
without
having
the
secondaries
fixed
,
I
mean
.
’
’
Maybe
not
.
But
I
want
out
of
here
,
and
I
want
out
now
.
We
’
ve
investigated
that
signal
all
we
’
re
going
to
and
there
’
s
nobody
here
to
rescue
except
Kane
.
Let
some
properly
equipped
Company
expedition
set
down
and
go
digging
around
that
derelict
.
That
’
s
not
what
we
’
re
paid
for
.
We
’
ve
complied
with
the
directives
.
Now
I
’
ve
had
enough
.
Let
’
s
get
this
turkey
off
the
ground
.
’
They
settled
into
their
roles
on
the
bridge
.
Kane
and
the
dead
alien
were
forgotten
.
Everything
was
forgotten
,
except
take
-
off
procedure
.
They
were
a
unit
now
.
Personal
animosities
and
opinions
were
submerged
in
the
desire
to
get
the
tug
off
the
ground
and
back
into
clean
,
open
space
.
’
Primary
drive
activated
,
’
Ash
reported
,
up
from
the
infirmary
and
back
at
his
regular
station
.
