Candance watched as Daigan begrudgingly walked away. She knew it was a big risk, but she had to do her best to keep him safe. He hadn't asked for any of this mess. Waking up from being a boy to a full grown man in the space of what felt like hours... none should have to deal with that kind of mess. Still she heard the bellow of the engineer as what was demanded came across. Her body shivering at the sound of what was happening became evident. The metaphor roll almost always successful in causing massive damage to the attacking ship, while leaving the other ship wounded but stable enough to get out of there.<br/><br/>The orders to overload the slavers ship's system was a brilliant, if risky one. Every possibility that the Slaver had better shields and compensation then the<span style="font-style: italic">Scarlet</span>had for power. Effectively killing them all if it was miscalculated. "Well ain't this gonna be peaches on a pair a tits." She grumbled reaching out to punch in, and move the relays about as we needed to provide the surge of electricity that was going to be needed. It was 30 seconds, but felt more like 3, when the overload hit.<br/><br/>"Fuck." She stated, and grabbed hold of the only thing she could think of as the massive jolt rocked the ship from them venting, and pulling slightly away from the other ship. She was bounced around enough to give her head a good knock, but still conscious and feisty, she regained her feet and started work the old equipment that kept this starship alive. She felt some blood running down her temple, but blew it off as nothing as important as getting the ship stable once more.<br/><br/>Eventually everything did start to come online again, slowly, and now it was time for the pirates to begin their plunder. Candance let out a sigh, and then made her way from the area. She stumbled a bit, her eyes being just a bit unfocused. She needed to sleep, and trust to Daigan to keep her safe. She didn't make it quite that far. She fell over an access panel that was choked with tubes, and wiring. She didn't let out a soft sigh, and rubbed at the ache in her head. Her body blocking most of the air from the overhead panel from coming out. It was for sure going to make for an abnormality in their system analysis. She fought to remain awake, but the cloud of peace that was evading her for so long was so tempting to give into.<br/><br/>At least the ship survived. She would make sure to yell at the Cap'n for his boneheaded move after she woke up. Wait, he wasn't supposed to know she was there, she thought to herself. She shifted slightly embedding herself more firmly into the tubing and wires. She let out a sigh, and wondered how long it had been. She was going to need help to get out of this mess. "Dammit Daigan, are ya late? Not like ya at all..." She mumbled a bit as black crowded in around her vision.  But she didn't pass out, it wasn't her style after all.