Nyx Spanner

"A petite, beautiful woman stood in a dark room. The numerous computer displays and gauges cast range and yellow shadows upon her serious face, her eyes piercing among the darkness, overseeing the work of her engineers.

One of the workers came running to the officer. "- Commander, one of our cargoholds are malfunctioning. We are getting abnormal readings from the buffer. - Deactivate the system and replace Os, grinned the petite woman."

Commander Spanner wasn't fond of this new recent technology. She had been a hauler for 10 years, and she always referred to her earlier years, when mechanical grips were still the sharp edge of technology. Now they had bidirectional laser stream transport technology, advanced crystal enhancements, drones and what else. Despite her annoyance towards her ship's occasional hiccups, she always retained the most immense patience and understanding toward her workers.