Prescott whirls around to take in the sight of the crew, their faces white as a sheet before cheers errupt for the valiant escape. With a sour, distasteful frown, he immediately gets to searching for issues within the ship itself. Peering into one of the removable panels, he touches a snapped wire. A loud sigh leaves his lips, catching everyone's attention. He was always quiet, so it came as quite a surprise. His unfeeling silver gaze lands on you. "You knocked out the hyper drive, genius."
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