"Whenever we're back in the library I'm going to have to ask you draw some of those out," Donnie says with a grin. He loves learning about the machinery of Harlock's world.

Distantly, something else falls in the darkness, perhaps caught somewhere along the other end of the rope when things got turned on its side. The turtlekin winces at the sound, hoping it's not anything too important. "Oooh... getting that open is going to be a pain at this angle. Okay, let's hold on that one for a moment. I'm going to see if I can get in this armor. Now...where is the manual release for the cockpit..."