"Roger that." Eric replied, he was aboard the Picket still, but commanding the theater for his men. He ordered both of the smaller Skiprays to approach the vessel. Aboard the skiprays were some of the wonderful Ysalamari beasts--who would now provide cover for the ships. "Open a band, ask for her to come on out."
There was a momentary pause, then on all channels of standard communication rang out to the small Sekotian vessel "Roast Beef."He was referrring Jade, "You have sixty-seconds to exit your vehicle--perferrably in a zero-g space suit-- or we will open fire upon your vessel with no reservations."
The communication was terminated and all weapons on both the pickets and Skiprays were locked onto the Sekotian Vessel, even if she could somehow dodge the several dozen bolts of energy in less than half-a-second, the tractor beams would not allow, nor would the Ghouls. Meanwhile, Eric looked over at his communications officer, the man who sent the message and said "Roast Beef?! What the hell?!"