Sarah smiled grimly as she spotted the raider's energy signature.<br/><br/>"All hands! Battle Stations!" She shouts into the ship's intercom, still grinning.  Sliding into her helm chair, she links with the ship in an nearly organic way, her delicate hands running over the ship's controls like a lover.  She says in a conversational tone to the bridge crew.  "Looks like pirates.  Watch your sensors, there may be more of them."<br/>