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Uncharted Skies
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Galley
Mr Carn, are you all right?
Snapping out of it, Alister looks up and realizes that Ms. Amelia had asked him a question.
"Yes, my apologies. Old memories is all."
Finally noticing the food in front of him in full, Alister's stomach makes a sound that would startle a Sky Whale.
"Where did this come from? Injuries have a tendency to put me on autopilot while my brain takes a stroll down memory lane."
Ulric's Quarters? Lab?
"On top of the chemicals, there was a psychological element. They encouraged his anger, bloodlust, and sense of duty. However they underestimated his intelligence, so after a few years,"
She mutters quickly "and my pointing out the oddities,"
She goes back to speaking normally "He got out. The exact terms, I do not know. But he has some of the Republic's dirtiest secrets. Also, do you have a plush Sky Whale?"
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Ulric's Quarter's/Lab
Gasping at her comment, Ulric place the vials into their holders and moves towards the object in question.
"This is not some old child's doll that sits on top a shelve over their bed," picking up the whale, "This happens to be what supposedly is the correct physical shape of these elusive sky beasts. It just happens to that the umm scientists had on them to produce this model are cotton stuffing and soft fabric stitched up together. Just be assured that Mr. Frufru is not just any doll, but a key to research."
With that slip of the tongue, Ulric slaps his mouth shut as he tosses the plushie back onto his bed. Trying to hide the shade of red coming onto his cheeks from embarrassment, he returns back to his tests.
Waving a finger in the air, "Besides him, the rest are professionally done by a taxidermist for further studies," talking about the actually stuffed animals.
"Umm, so would you kindly help me please? You seem to know what to look for." asking Alison to avoid further embarassment.
Galley
"So you had an eventful night." says Belle to Banning with her distince southern drawl while cutting potatoes to be turned into hash browns.
"Oh you don't know the half of it Janet." he says.
On one of the stoves, Charles Banning is frying some more Bacon to accommodate the First Shift coming in for breakfast. He then notices that the hot red of the metal is cooling down back to its original grey.
"What the?", he turns the knob on and off to no effect.
"Something wrong?" Janet Belle asks, putting down the knife and going over to the stove with him.
"I don't know, it was working a minute ago."
Just as he finishes his sentence, the kitchen's lights shuts and then the dining room a few seconds after. Several angry shouts are heard Fromm across the wall, as both Comm Officers look to one another.
"I'll call Engineering." says Banning.
"And I will inform the Bridge." finishes Belle.
Engineering
"WHOA EASY CROWE!!" yells Hank as he holds back a raging man, "You guys can take your break now, hehe. The boss man needs some rest, you should as well," he says to the three others in the space.
"NOW!"
Started by the intensity of the voice, the three swabbies exits the room and towards their respective rooms. Feeling the they have sufficient distance from the angry Crowe, Hank releases the man.
Whistling, "Almost had to write three incident/injury reports. Really a rubber mallet to the head? They must have really pissed you off James."
Having his forefinger and thumb across the bridge of his nose, James hold up his free hand to silence the other man as he tries to calm down.
"I just wonder where these people get their training before signing up for engineering duty on a ship." he says to Hank.
Behind both of them, a radio rings as Banning's voice comes through the receiver.
"Umm Mr. Crowe, we seem to have a problem here in the Galley.
Picking up the headset, Crowe says to him with a sigh, "What seems to be it?"
"We lost all power to this room"
Running a hand over his face, he mumbles a few words, "Ok, I'll find the problem. Engineering out."
Placing the headset back to its original position, Crowe mutters, "They broke the lights didn't they?"
Hearing the comment, Hank shines in, "You know, you were the one working on that panel. So I believe it was your fault."
Groaning he asks, "How long until Lorena gets here?"
Hank just shurgs and follows the man to the panel.
Hanger Bay
Watching the successful release of Davis's plane, Courage is about to turn to asks Kei and the others until his eyes caught the opening to the main Storage Bay where they are carting out the parts. Remembering about the Yeshan Tank and Half-Track that is on board, he puts down his tools and head towards that direction.
Only taking minor armor damage, Kei simply only had to replace the damaged metal. Checking everything over, and with the help of the manual, she found that none of her components have taken damaged during the fight.
Removing the last panel with the help of a female crewmember, she calls to Courage over her shoulder as they unbolt the piece, "So who was the one to design these? They seemed pretty forward. ... ... Courage?" she asks as she turns around.
She notices him exits the Hanger Bay and enters the forward Storage Bay. Wondering where he is going she jumps off the wing.
"Think you can finish Marie?" she asks he mechanic.
"No problem, it's the last panel anyway," Marie answers while waving her wrench in the air.
"Thanks. Just do me a favor and watch over those two." Kei points to Antonio and Farris.
Both heads turn to find the mentioned two in mid joke as Antonio falls over laughing on the wing he is sitting and into tools making a loud clatter. Farris and their mechanics bend over with tears coming from their eyes at the sight.
"Sorry," was all Kei said before leaving the area.
"What?," Marie says as she turns her head to find Kei, "Oh you own me!" she calls to the retreating female.
Storage Bay
After several minutes of walking around, he finally spots the tank. Slowly walking up to it, Courage place a hand on the metal and memories from a month ago flood into his mind. Taking a step back, he finally is able to take a good look at the war machine.
"I see you found the Edelweiss," says a voice behind him.
Startled, Courage is about to place a hand into the grip of his revolver until he recognise the voice. Turning around he sees Kei as she walks up to him and the tank.
"So that's name of these beast," looking at the tank again.
"Yeah. After what happened in both Vystorg and Chang-ning, they got a reputation of being a very durable and dangerous tank. So much unnecessary destruction at the hands of those men who initiated those attacks."
"Oh you don't know the half of it," Courage says underneath his breath.
"You said something?"
"Oh nothing," He coughs, "So you said that it's and Edelweiss class tank. You know the specs of it?"
"Not much, remember that I'm a plane gal. But she has an 88mm main turret.... Fully automated loading mechanism..... Can be ran by around 4 crewmen max... Can use smoke.... Has a mortor for its secondary and a front facing machine gun."
Going through the details in his thoughts, he checks off the the main things that Kei just listed.
Still a wonder how we survived.
"Hello? I said you want to check the inside?"
Snapping out of his trance, he sees Kei on the tank and opens the hatch. Nodding, he grabs one of the hand rails and climbs up.
1000
Tranquility
"Now stay tuned, we got more classic music coming up next."
Turning up the volume on the radio, Frey amplifies the music through the Goldfish's speakers as he and the crew sit around idly. Leaning back in a chair, he turns to the Shadow and notices that a plane has been launched, followed by a second moments later.
On the communication radio, Alexi's voice comes through.
"Commander, just received that a few of the pilots are testing their planes again."
Still sitting, Frey picks up the receiver, "As long as nothing hazardous or dangerous is happening, we are fine. So who is in the air?"
"What I heard its was Davis and Antonio."
"Very well. Just note, we are two hours away until Truth Lake."
"Copy."
Brig
Standing in front of the entrance to the Brig, an armed sentry is stationed preventing anyone from entering without proper approval. Inside, Briggs looks at the four others currently being held with him.
"So what are you in for?" asks the closes Raider next to his cell.
"Oh the usual, murders, stealing, working for a secret organisation bound for world domination. That jazz."
The Raider gives Briggs a very confuse face at the last statement, "What?"
"Oh it's a long story, i won't go into the details. May bore you a bit. But I can tell you if you and your buddies back there help me, I can help you immensely."
The Raider pounders for a moment, as he decides, Briggs signature smirk comes out as the answer is given.
C r o w:
A dozen kilometers souther than the galley, right above Truth Lake
A battle was about to happen.
A big Crusader Class vessel was traveling at full speed, followed by two Goldfishes a couple of kilometers behind it.
A voice could be heard on the Crusader, it was feminine, sweet and talking loudly:
"Here's the boatswain speaking, all crew members are advised to reach their battle stations, as the enemy vessels are catching up with us, thank you."
The captain, while handling the wheel was giving a puzzled look at his boatswain.
The woman lowered her voice.
"Don't look at me like that! You know that if I said directly that we are going to be destroyed the crew would have just panicked!"
"You got a point Selly, but still, they are already scared." Replied the man. "We are almost at the edge of the Lake, it's about time we engage them."
The Crusader turned around, facing the hostile vessels and now moving backwards, toward the lakeside.
The Crusader was equipped with two heavy flaks, two cannons and two homing rocket launchers.
Both Goldfish were with two gats and a hwacha: standard killer-disabler setup.
"Captain! We still don't know what they want!" Yelled a crewman.
"When in doubt, burn everything." Answered the woman in the Captain stead.
Then she talked directly to the captain: "What do you think about it Emil? Can we make it?"
"It all depends on who has the best gunners....y'all maggots, OPEN FIRE!" He answered and then yelled.
The whole engagement lasted for a few minutes. The Crusader's crew was tired for the flight and was scared by the two ships that were following them.
On bkth Goldfishes the crews were eager to fight and to kill that nosey man that looked too much into their masters' plans.
Missiles roared, rockets exploded, projectiles flew, flak shot shredded both people and ship parts alike.
But in the end, the Crusader vessel was the one to lose, it's crew tired, it missed many shots and wasn't able to keep up with the repairs. Few survived the ship engagement.
When all of the Crusader's hull was damaged severely, the ship finally broke in half, falling into the lake.
The two Goldfish even shot among the wreckages to kill anyone that survived.
Too bad for them that the two officers were sublime swimmers, and reached quickly the beach, even if burdened by the clothing.
"Apparently their gunners were better." Snarked Emil.
"This armor plates float wonderfully!" Said the girl.
"This is just an example of the superior fjordland engineering" he replied "Now dear, what was the nearest town?".
"Orrington." replied the girl "But that's just small fry, north east from here there's Cathedral, and is only a few days walk."
"Well then, towards Cathedral we go!" Emil said as he started walking, the girl at his side.
And luckily enough, they were on the movement trajectory of the Expedition Galley.
C r o w:
"Wait, Selenia, what Lake was this? Was it the one near Dragon town?"
"No Emil, as I said this is.... Truth Lake..."
"Let me guess, we have been walking in the wrong direction."
"Yep."
"Well, where should we go really to be heading towards Cathedral?"
She turned ninety degrees to the left and said with a cheerful voice: "This way! To North-West!"
"Not that I care that we nearly got lost, I am known for it, but this time it could have been extremely annoying, since we are without any kind of airship."
"Hey dear, it was you the one with the wheel!" She kept a very cheerful tone of voice.
"And stop with that cheerful tone! I can't begrumpy if you keep such a cheery attitude."
She smiled towards him.
In the end he smiled back.
"Let's keep walking."
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Galley
"Hey! What's going on!", yells someone in the dark.
"We are trying to eat here!"
"I just got off, can't I have a peaceful meal."
Inside the kitchen, Belle is making her report to the Bridge while Banning is at the counter trying to calm down the mob.
"We are experiencing some technical difficulties. If you want you can take your meals to your rooms, we don't want to cause a scene."
Several grumbles are heard in the dark as a handful of crew members grab their plates and make their way to the exit. Off somewhere in the middle of the room a crash is heard as someone may had tripped.
"Oh you down it now boy!" cries out one as he goes for a punch.
The one who tripped sees it coming and ducks sending the fist into another person. Soon a fight breaks out in the Galley.
Banning sees a plate flying towards him making him duck underneath the counter, to Belle. "Yeah inform the Bridge of this as well."
Sighing, she makes another call, "Bridge, we may need security here. Fighting has broken out."
Eagle Squadron
Testing his ailerlions, Antonio turns over 180 degrees and flies directly above Davis. Tapping on his cockpit, he waves to Davis as he looks up.
"So Davis, have any manuvers you want to try out." Antonio says on the radio before he breaks away and forms up on his wing, "I want to know how hard we can push these things."
Ulric's Quaters
Turning back to his work, Ulric starts to add several chemicals trying to figure out the odd white coloration he found ealier. Adding two drops of a liquid, Ulric puts it over a burner and soon the blood and white liquid starts to separate from eachother. With the liquid floating to the top, he sucks out the liquid and places it into e petri dish and under a microscope.
"Hmm interesting...Alison, do you know anything about the Maraduers using adrenaline?" he asks while motioning her to the scope.
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