Anastasia
"Good choice." Anastasia stated. The whirring started dying down. The bombs had been deactivated. She twisted her shoulders back and forth and stretched. "I don't have shit on whatever you are. Good luck finding info. Whenever you're fucking ready head up to the bridge you son of a bitch." Anastasia spit the blood from her mouth onto her arm. She loosened her grip on the Egyptian arm band and tied it to her left robotic arm. One to match the Russian arm band on her right. She walked out of the room and up the stairs.
Ship Bridge
Anastasia finished her stroll onto the bridge. She spoke out as soon as she saw the blinking on the main computer. "Hey! Captain! Did you not notice the little info being given to you on your screen? We have some new coordinates to go to. I checked the storage and all our goods except for inorganic transport is gone. We need new foods and drinks."
She sat down at the computer and started tapping away.
"Ah. Here we go. These coordinates all have supplies except... for this one in Russia? Why do we have a distress signal coming from Russia? That shouldn't be happening. Russia has been dead for several years now. Gone. Put into the dirt. It's irradiated beyond saving. Captain. Whatever you decide, make sure you make sure your decision is safe. I would recommend against going to Russia. As much as I love my home country, nothing good is waiting for us there."
Anastasia sat up from the computer and walked to the wall near the back of the bridge. "I'll be right here in case you need me. Time to make your decision captain."