In a Debris strewn sector of space. The fabric of space is torn apart as the Musashi exits warp. Large chunks of debris floated around as the ship came to a relative stop. Maria stood upon the bridge looking out of the Field. "Does Crimson Lance feel up for a CAP?" She asked as she turned to him.<br/><br/>The Rear hatch on the ventral side of the Musashi lowered as several Salvage and search and Rescue ships began to fly out and search the field for survivors. Part of their Orders was to ensure none of the tracker mines that attached itself to the Hyperion would attach themselves to the Musashi.