[Naked Crook]

Tyber: I will see if I can get a re-direct back to the fleet. Anaconda turned, and began to walk back to the cockpit. As he did, he uttered two words. Anaconda: Not happening... Tye looked at Anaconda. Tyber: What do you mean not happening? This woman needs medical attention... Anaconda kept walking. He opened the door to the cockpit, walked through, and slammed the door behind him. Tyber: What the hell? Cameron thought for a moment. Cameron: I think, the Brute thinks, that we are trying to lure them to a location where they could be ambushed. I don't think they WANT to go to where a fleet of soldiers would be waiting for them, if they had the choice, that is. Tyber: They think we would betray them...and attack them...after they saved our lives? Cameron: I would assume...yes. Tyber: What? That is...that actually makes a lot of sense, on second thought. I can see their point. Tye sighed. Tyber: We can ask for a drop-off, and try and link up with the UNSC...and then get the Lt. Commander back to her ship from there. Cameron: First thing is first...we need to get off this Vulture. I am sure they will let us go...but where they let us going is the point of contention.