Dear NPC Cobra III,
You are not going to "boil me up" in my Mamba. What are you thinking. I have literally murdered a half-dozen of you at a time. Are you after the hostages I'm rescuing? I will literally declare my own personal war on your faction if you make me fail this mission. I will burn the world around you, I will make it rain fire, I will make the dark void of space feel warm and inviting compared to the icy-cold daggers that you will forever feel at your throat if you even dare to challenge me. And in those bleak moments before I deliver you into the abyss you will never rest because I will haunt every corner of your vision, I will always be there, stalking you closer than your own shadow.
Nevermind you don't have hatch-breakers.
Hugs and Kisses,
Ezren