Still trying to get some sleep, the Furtim couldn't sleep in his own quarters, considering that he has spent the last seventy-two hours awake. Still, Tahillie could not fathom how he can stay up. All the wiring and networks had to take time, he wanted to do a little digging around of the previous missions to better the team; getting out alive was top priority after all. While doing this, he did not expect to sleep, he was wrong. While looking at the little hologram, his eyes felt heavy as he almost hit his head on the crontroll pannel, his visor almost being knocked off.
"ALERT. ALERT. ENEMY SPACECRAFTS DETECTED."
The sound of the alarm blaring off, he jerked his body up to see that it was the third time that they were being bombarded by the space rats again. A snarl left his lips as he closed the little hologram that he was working with.
"Six? That's less than their last attack, but I'm still wondering why they were able to find us, Tahillie." He heard Raymond say.
"I'm working on it!" Tahillie snapped at the Cap.
It was his job to find a desolated area for them to safely Jump too. Swinging over to his station, he pressed a few buttons on a screen in hope to find a decent and far enough place to be safe. Without sleep was rough, another snarl left from him as he tried to figure out which way was safer for them to do a Jump.
"Keep 'em off our tail, Cap. I'm still looking for a safe spot so that Tango can do the Jump!" Tahillie yelled, hoping that it would reach Raymond.
Running his scaled fingers along the screen, Tahillie found it. "Tango. Make a jump for Canborus Galaxy when the Captian give the word." He said, still putting in the coordinates for the Canborus Galaxy.