<strong>"You are free to try Nekonin."</strong><br/>He shrugged, then sat his behind down on the table as it was the one thing that seemed to be able to hold his weight.<br/><strong>"Barb, right? No. Not a chance. Never. Because, and this is important...Each battlecruiser is about a mile long, if it's a Royal Fleet battleship closer to two miles...My ship is two hundred feet long. We'd get blown apart within moments of leaving this planet's atmosphere. Now, if you want to go hopping into whatever warship that'll station itself in geosynch-orbit, I'll help you...But the Emperor's ship? No, I don't do suicide missions."</strong>