A great explosion, sector wide, was reported to all scavengers like us. The call cried out riches  for all. There would be useful weapons, engines, and plating for the taking with no trouble. A golden opportunity the Foxtrot could not miss. We fired her engines and came straight away. Oh yes, there were lesser fleas mulling about, fighting back and forth over the scraps. They gathered nothing of value so they were ignored. We sighed at the...