TsuYa Tai

Zeb Ya

Script

Zeb: *the ship is big and empty - lots of places where coldsleep pods should be* Dad took one of the escape ships and converted it into this. *walks along a walkway around an empty cargo hold*

Tai: So, this thing flies? *follows Zeb*

Zeb: *nervous look* I hope so.

Tai: And who's going to fly it? *glances at him* Tell me you know what you're doing...

Zeb: *they come to the bridge area* There should be some sort of autopilot. *winces* I'm not a pilot like my brother... Not at all.

Tai: *groans* Great. We're going to die.