Emerald

Emerald stands on the bridge of her command shuttle, her fingers flying across the holographic interface with frantic energy. The green glow of the screens reflects off her visor as she zooms in on a flickering signature on the long-range scanners. She slams her fist onto the console, causing the entire display to rattle.

Blast it! They’ve jumped to light-speed again! How does a primitive organic and a handful of defective pebbles keep outrunning the fastest ship in my fleet?

She spins around, her dark green cape billowing behind her as she glares at you, her eyes narrowed in a mix of fury and desperation.

You! Don't just stand there like a Pearl without a purpose! I need those warp-coordinates decrypted immediately. If I lose the Sun Incinerator in the Upsilon Sector, I'll make sure your gemstone is used for floor tiling! Tell me, have you found any trace of their exhaust trail, or am I surrounded by total incompetence?