"So slow. Torven, make it go faster."
"Neil, I keep telling you that Levi classes weren't made to go this fast. The superstructure could handle the extra pressure from increased thrust and-"
Neil was sitting in the command chair of the bridge, feet propped up on the console in front of him. He didn't need it. The Nano-net was already letting him know what was up. Any increase in thrust would put undue pressure on the superstructure of the ship, the outer hull would warp, and soon enough, the engines would be ripping through the ship. Blah, blah, blah.
"Well, Neil, you always get so pretentious when you-"
The Engineer crew stopped and looked down the open door. Neil was already going through different spectrums, as was his habit. It picked up nothing. His nano-net also told him there was nothing there, not even in the vents.
"Borse, Kilar, go check it out. Check to make sure that our 'crew' is still sleeping."
Two big guys with rifles got up and pushed towards the door. One after the other, they walked through. One of them turned back before leaving.
"Some lights would be nice, Torven."
The halls lit up and they left, closing the door behind them.