"i can handle that," he said stretching "i was born ready."

"You were?", He asked, making his way to their spacecraft. "I bet you aren't ready to fight enemy pilots who have been genetically modified to be faster, stronger, and a hivemind. The only thing we have is your instincts and my smarts." kade climbed into the ship, cramping into his seat.

"yeah yeah mr. commander" he said sitting down relaxed.

"Not much of an answer, Frenchie.", he sighed, closing the hatch and buckling in.

"what you call me!" he screeched at him. his face turned cheery red mad and flustered at the same time.

He flinched. "F... Frenchie?", He replied, startled. Thank god, the speakers didn't show his blush.
When given the command Kade took off at a good speed.

he growled and muttered curses under his breath like a child.

"What was that, kiddo?", He asked, circling the station, awaiting the robots to appear. "Be ready, I don't need another partner dying on me."

"yeah yeah," he muttered more curses getting read training his eyes on the space and target of the gun.

"You know, if you keep cussin'...", he trailed off when he saw the hoard coming at them. "You best get you're aim ready, Frenchie." he turned the ship so it would be easier for him to aim.