Lucas entered stealthily, keeping out of sight as he made way toward the luxury frigate's bridge. His gauntlet lit up, flashing a holographic map of the layout. He tapped open a window and input several commands. A progress bar fully uploaded and at the blink of an eye, Lucas had hacked into the security cameras on the bridge. There was a sense of panic in their body language. Some of them were even arguing amongst themselves. The captain joined in on the heated discussion. Lucas couldn't hear what was being said, but if he wagered a guess, it likely involved ill-advised heroics. Tsk Tsk.  After a sprint up a few stairs and down a corridor, Lucas had infiltrated the very basic lock system on the sliding doors leading into the bridge with his gauntlet. He slid right in and smoothly unholstered his sidearm, leveling it at the bridge crew, particularly the Captain, who was inches away toward the comms station. 

"Now, now. No need to be reckless." Lucas said to the Captain. He eased away from the comm station and put his hands up. His crew did the same, bowing their heads in frustrated defeat. "Everyone, on your knees. Fingers interlocked and behind your heads. Everyone except the captain." Lucas stomped over and grabbed the man by his collar and dragged him over to his chair. The crew yelped and pleaded but Lucas didn't pay it no mind. "Go on the intercom and tell everyone to keep calm. We won't hurt you, but you start actin foolish? Well, our nice guy routine goes out the airlock, along with the rest of you. Comprende?"