Space
"Yes, I know how to read, Akiashiro-Hei." Tsuguka just shrugged. "I just don't understand your concept of fun at all. Further research required."
She opened her mouth to suggest that the neko could probably just lug the shuttle back herself, given that its gravity systems were inoperable, but stopped just short. Sending a shuttle towards the Eucharis at a quarter of the speed of light, with no pilot, sounded a little
too fun.
It took her a moment to recognize the voice of Mio, but she agreed with the sentiment whole-heartedly. "Yes. Way too many places to hide." Never mind the other ship, you could hide a small fleet behind that gas giant if you wanted to. Tsuguka didn't like gas giants. They were big, heavy, hot, and angry, malformed little stars that never quite got their chance. Hearing it
cackle and wane on her radio over the electromagnetic spectrum wasn't really helping too much.
"Yes ma'am." The silver-blue figure gave Victory a thumbs up after she placed the emitter onto the cargo ramp, and then quickly teleported away again. "You want any of those hull fragments? Might help to know the age of the NMX craft involved."
Trying to ignore the interference of Splofin I now, she concentrated on Aikiko's feed whilst simultaneously making a first sweep of the power armor replication chamber.