[center]Steven grips the controls as he closes his eyes for a moment.
[i]You got this. You are the wind that carries the eagle, the fins that steer the shark... You are the pilot. And you are the best in the Universe.[/i] 
Suddenly, images of his brothers pops into his mind and the pilot quickly opens his eyes. His face had changed. What was, just a few minutes ago, a carefree, smart ass expression had transformed into a focused, determined look. 
"Alice, I want power rerouted from the engines to the power steering. I want full mobility."
After flipping a few switches he turns the ship so that the main weapons would have clear shots and the drop ships would have the fastest,  safest descents. 
"Also, Alice, scan for any weak points in the rebel frigate."[/center]