Reaching the turret power controls he would turn them up past the stops. It would mean fewer shots but with a ship that size the nirmal settings just wouldnt cut it. He then ran to the bulkhead panel and sealed the passengers in their rooms in case of boarding then grabbed his lucky pistol and ran for the command deck. Reaching the bridge and slamming himself into the ops station and saying. "Sam i need that power! How we doing alpha? Status anya?" Eyes locked on the screen yet burning to visualy check that anya was unharmed. Sam came back over coms. "Captain we push her any harder and we wont have a ship"  "I dont care sam if we dont get moving we all die anyway."