"Can you tell me more about the ship? I cannot scan ships that don't approach my outpost, company policy..." James shrugs.
"Sure thing Arnie. Well, it was a Balthasar, a freighter, but I bet it was modified because those speed values are way above a normal freighter can do. Well, it had two blaster turrets, like any other, aaaand a civilian IFF transponder code.""Not a pirate then." Francis adds to that.
"Maybe a prospector, or a salvager. You said it was going for the gas giant?""Yep.""No idea what it would be doing there. Hydrogen and helium doesn't make for a good thruster fuel compared to things we have now, so gas giants aren't much value nowadays." Suddenly, you
realize what's so valuable about Beta Carotenii I.
"They stole the satellite." The two half-brothers look at you.
"What?" "What?""There's a science satellite orbiting Beta Carotenii I, maintained by Tanzanian Astrophysics and its sending regular data packages every day I believe." Even before you finish talking James is already tapping away at his datapad, and Francis leans to the side to peek at it.
"Uh, well, either you are correct or you been imagining things Arnie, there's no satellite in orbit of Beta Carotenii, I've checked the usual comms frequencies and ran a remote active scan with my ship's sensors." James explains, and suddenly Francis sighs in frustration.
"Hey, can you report it after we leave?""Wait--" Francis turns to his half-brother.
"You're the cop here!""Yes! On my off-time!""Come on, I already woke up Arnie, don't make him do the work this late at night.""And I will have to either stay or go back to Poseidonis and there goes my off-time! At least two days of it!"A) "Please be a good cop Francis, and report this to your guys, thanks."
B) "It's alright, I will contact Federal Police after you leave."