You are RedDwarf. You are leader of the notoriously nuclear gang of fixers and criminals known as the Redshift Operators. You recently dis-established a hideously unsafe space station created by the Company. A long campaign of violent subversion took you into and then right back out of their airlocks, in search of explosively radiological solutions to economic problems. And, in spite of wounds sustained in the course of action, you survived.

Your subordinates, RedGiant, WhiteDwarf, and Neutron are somewhere around the outpost you all reside at. Your primary objective is... Well, you don't have one of those right now, do you? Maybe debrief the rest of the gang, and congratulate them? You'll figure it out.

Enter a command.

RedDwarf: Look over what's on your desk