Even as Aodh left the airlock and moved through space to the other ship, Abby was able to decode at least part of the message. A jumble of orders and messages with an obvious military undertone, but certainly not enough information for her to make out anything useful. "The ships are military, captain." Abby confirmed, and set to the task of pulling apart the message into something understandable. "Give me a minute or two longer and I should be able to tell you what they are saying."<br/><br/>She typed away frantically at the board, knowing how critical even seconds were at this point. With a quick over she noticed her brother only just reaching the other ship. "Aodh has made it." She confirmed a moment later, smiling smugly. Even if he could use magic to move him through space like no normal human cold she managed to beat him using only her skills. She knew that fact would annoy her young brother more than anything she could say to him. "He says the tube isn't badly damaged, but he needs at least five minutes to get it operational. He adds 'better than the half hour previously estimated'."