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Somewhere in outer space ;
@#$%! We're lost again, the ship wont start and there's no allies near. Should we send out the beacon in hopes of recovery?
There's got to be a plowing commander nearby somewhere! Chip bring me the Iron lady, let's send her out ASAP!
Bzz Bzz , Chip brings in the Iron lady, dusty but still working. Alright Chip now zip it up!
Chip uses his extraordinary mechanical hand to carefully move the Iron lady into the frequency repelling bag and locks it.
We've got to get rid of it Chip , if any 5 eyed scrootcher gets to it whilst it is in our hands we'll be plowin' dead by mornin.
As Captain Bezinski and his comrad Chip link the bagged Iron lady to the teleporter they Bleep it out into open space,
as they watch her get @#$%! into darkness.
Alright Chip that's one problem solved, on to the real emergency, we've got 5 square ribbles of fuel left, but no working engine,
use this port to connect to the mainframe and download the protocols so you can get to repairing, aight!
Chip gladly agrees and plugs himself into the ship.