"Listen up, Beorin scum." Ayia summoned one of her staffs. "You let us go on our way peacefully, you pretend this never happened, you forget we ever said anything about it, and I don't find you to tear your limbs off."
It popped up on the radar as a massive red splotch. "Two minutes."
Aglar Four, your departure is unauthorized. Return to the hangar immediately.
"Strohger, you like blowing stuff up? There should be a tail cannon you can man. Don't power it up yet."
"Righty. Everyone hold onto something. Or..." She glanced at the ghost bois. "Whatever it is for you guys."
She hit the engines, bursting out of the hangar bay and out into open space.
Your bay manager is not in the vicinity. Please delay the diagnostics until your supervisor returns.
"They said to take care of it."
We're overriding that order. Protocol.
Ayia glanced back at the others. "Whaddya say? Just gun it?"