Capturing Dora

This was Dora's mother's idea, an idea that revealed another dirty side of this woman. James felt extreme anger towards her, how could a mother do all of this to her child? Own girl? That wasn't acceptable, however he knew Dora must be in a more desperate situation right now.

'Supreme leader, I tried to delay her but she blasted the segmental door,' Rigo's voice suddenly appeared distracting James from his conflicted thoughts.

'How could she be able to blast a door with a single gun?' James wondered with doubt.

'She had a pulse cannon from that armory,' Rigo simply explained.

'A pulse cannon...Hmmm, this girl is going crazy right now. Does she plan to blast a hole at the commanding deck?'

James muttered as he moved with his utmost speed towards the commanding deck. He needed fifteen minutes to reach there, and Dora needed less than eight minutes.