"That woman is gone!"
For a second, the room went still as they processed the words echoing through the room. Then, slowly, everyone's eyes widened as their breaths hitched.
"Useless fucking Jung!" the orange-haired man seethed as he marched toward the door. He shoved the soldier aside, shouting, "What the fuck are you still waiting for? Gear up and don't let her touch a fucking thing!"
Following behind him was the man with the large mole on his face, his eyes just as wide and unblinking.
But just as they stepped out and took a few steps, everyone stopped dead in their tracks and winced. A sharp frequency noise echoed throughout the ship, forcing everyone to cover their ears.
Then, the noise disappeared and was replaced by a person's voice.
"Ahem, ahem!" came a woman's voice. "Good evening, passengers. This is the newly appointed captain of the ship. Before anything else, welcome aboard. I hope you're all having a good time."
