"You have one minute, make it count Crusty, burn every cargo container not on The Copperhead" Duke Siliscus said before walking back to 'The Copperhead'. They would give the cargoship a kick start towards the closest hub world, which was luckily not too far away. Chances were the crew would be fine, but they might starve, or freeze in their journey through space.
"Not my problem" Siliscus thought, a smile creeping onto his face. He'd already planned their next mission, they were headed to the Mazi sector, it was one the Empire planned to colonize. Fresh sectors meant no laws, which meant the perfect hideout for a smuggler like himself. The worlds were probably rich with untapped resources and people to exploit. He'd need to find a a way to establish a foothold though, that would be the hardest part of the expedition.