BREYA: Those are my picks, General: a discreet, combat-proven engineer, and an ex-Internal Affairs officer with a budding fetish for a particular heavy weapon.
Get out to the Trojans, serve notice, and secure that battleplate.
BALA-AMIN: Yes ma'am.
I'm curious about the mercenaries, though. Are they coming?
BREYA: They will claim the vessel on behalf of their clients as soon as you've secured and swept it.
SCHLOCK: BOARDING PARTY!
BREYA: Do not let them throw a boarding party.