10-27-2006, 10:27 PM
Sally walked in front of a relative small space shuttle. Space for no more than five passengers. She had already seen the armour before it was stolen, and she knew that the tracking devices had the energy emantions of it recorded, so everywhere where it would be, the shuttle would find it.
"Let's go boys," she said, then stepped inside the open transport, "We don't wanna lose time."
"Let's go boys," she said, then stepped inside the open transport, "We don't wanna lose time."