Among the many problems of dealing the the Wracks is, they have this really casual approach to other people's stuff.  Like right now.  Moments after Diane's hands start the nimble dance with the ship controls, desperately trying to move from point A to point B with both stealth and grace, someone over on that big bruiser of a Wrackenroon ship decides to actively ping the general vicinity.<br/><br/>And the Wrack sort of semi-weaponized their sensor suites ages ago.<br/><br/>When the sensor pulse wave hits Honeypot, it's like someone hits the ship with a big ol' sonic sledgehammer--the hull shudders, the shields flicker, and there's even a somewhat comic 'gong' noise that would be rather funny if it weren't happening to you.  A lot of little blinking red lights pop up on the various duty boards, showing systems rattled, shaken, and maybe damaged.<br/><br/>Oh, and now you know for sure that they know that you're over here, because that<em>Duchess</em>-class battlecruiser is now pointing in your direction.<br/><br/>You're being hailed.<br/><br/><em>What do you do?</em>