Listening to the wide range hail going out, the girl gripped the arms of her chair. "You have balls Captain. Attack my ship and crew, waltz up and ask for a cease fire and truce, face to face no less, with the captain of the hornets nest you just kicked and found out you can't handle." Said Elizabeth, leaning back into her chair. She knew she had the upper hand for now, but also had reason to be skeptical of him as he just exposed himself, some sort of an ace hidden up his sleeve incase shit goes south. 

"So Captain with no name, why should i accept a truce with you and not just let my crew vent their anger and frustrations on that ship of your's? You give me three reasons i can't counter and i'll give it heavy consideration." she said, cutting the broadcast and only transmitting to the suits she knew were friendly. "Look, even the new guy, watch that ship for any funny business, i don't care if it's a turret rotating or what, just be ready to space this asshole on my word." she sent to her friendlies and then cleared the lines for a reply.