Bright looks to Paula, then back to Claudia. "I'm not getting any kinda 'mom' vibe from her. 'Sides, I got my heart a nice big tattoo on it for my own back home. I think its all you, short stuff."
He looks to Hawkins. "Anyway... what should we do about this situation, sir?"
Hawkins barely pauses a moment. "It is obvious." He looks to Claudia. "Half of us will procure your shuttle, take it to the Hyperion, and get the spare dropship. The others will go find the colony survivors and escort them to the space port. When the first team returns, we will begin evacuating everyone to the Hyperion."
"And once that is complete, we begin orbital bombardment."
Blade finishes listening to Hawkins, then looks back to Chris. "Is this the right idea? Wiping them out?"
Meanwhile, Stryker sees nothing... but he hears the giggle again... it seems to be coming from outside the ship. Meanwhile, his throat felt raw, and his voice sounded... odd.