6: Next Stop--Palindrome
Kira swiveled her pilot chair around and regarded the rest of the Vultan bridge crew, "Alright, lads and lasses, I've had my fair share of run-ins with the likes of Redthane. Let me share a wee bit of my hard-earned wisdom with ye."
She ticked off suggestions on her hand, her tone conversational and laid-back. "First things first, we could take Redthane's surrender and whatever valuable intel he's offerin'. Could be a sweet deal, but remember, pirates are as wily as a fox in a henhouse. We best keep our wits about us."
Her eyes narrowed as she recalled her own experiences with boarding parties. "Second, we could board the Janal Torsk. I've done it before, and I'll tell you, it ain't a walk in the park. We'd need to watch for traps and surprises, but if we're clever and quick on our feet, we could nab the ship and whatever treasures they've got stowed away."
She smiled as she considered Varca's suggestion of a little psychological warfare. "Three, as mentioned, we could have a bit of fun and stir the pot among their crew. Make 'em doubt each other and maybe even turn 'em against ol' Redthane himself."
She closed her hand to a fist, "And four, we go in with all guns blazing and reduce them to a thick red smear on the ground. It's not the most subtle option, but sometimes you just have to let 'em know who they're dealing with."