My ship was within a few hundred feet of the enemy flagship. Thank god for its stealth capabilities. I saw my chance; the enemy ship had just deployed a small fleet to the surface. I decided to sneaqk in through there. I managed to pilot my ship through the hangar doors, just as they closed. "No going back now," I though to myself. I looked around. This ship reeked of space pirate...not just the smell, but the look and the sound. The ship was brown and orange on the inside; I could here messages being broadcasted in Space Piratian. I was truly in an unfamiliar land. But I had accomplished the first part of my mission; I was in.
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