"Hey, Xho?", the radio crackled with increasing static as the channels were overwhelmed by the background radiation emanating from the combat space near the buoy, "Come back to the team in one piece, okay?"
"I will Frills, when I do we're going on that date, like it or not.", Xho'toc glanced at the information display away from the holo-screen. "Love you."
"L- ve y-....", the short range jamming frequency had finally become effective for the civilian channel Zeihei was using.
I make a big fuss about how important cognitive load managing implants are in my scifi setting and it's not big enough. Here's some Wikipedia articles you can look at.
Orbit Equation
Angular Momentum
Often times, scifi will brush over these math concepts by making computers do everything, and because I actually have a comprehension of how much math Navy Pilots on Earth have to do in a split second, I've got an appreciation and natural fascination with how impossible math in space feels.
SERIOUSLY. LOOK AT THIS.
