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Uncharted Skies
Piemanlives:
--Frey's Quarters, Eagle's Shadow--
Reagan raised an eyebrow at the person she hadn't noticed earlier, Who the hell is this wierdo?
Shaking her head she got back on track."Damage was limited to hanger spaces and various components in engineering, it's extensive but nothing we can't fix with the facilities we have here."
She flipped through the compiled report on Frey's desk as she spoke, trying to memorize what was in there for later. "In addition to those we lost earlier we can add Greg Walden and Otto Smith," she didn't pay attention to Carn tensing at the time as she continued, there was much more for them to cover. "There's also the matter of our missing pilots, whatever they plan to do with them we need to get them back. I have navigation working on a plan to locate them but that can wait till later."
BdrLineAzn:
Frey's Quaters
"Welcome you three," Frey starts behind his desk. Scatterd about are the reports from the dockyard workers about the ongoing repairs, the recent sighting of Tranquility, and several maps further south of the Guild. "Thank you for coming in quite a short notice. Especially you Mr. Carn in your current state."
Shuffling though the papers, he picks up one of the sightings with his slinged arm and circles Guru Lupulul with the other.
"After dockyard clears us, restocked, and fully manned, we will continue as planned. So far our guest is traveling south to where we were planning to start our investigation. From there our remaining escorts and fighters will further explore the new territory. Looking for any anomalies."
"Speaking of fighters," Courage interrupts, "Are we only going with our remaining two?"
"Well three, Lord Ansger is a qualified flight lead. He has a history with one of my military's fighter squadron. Until we find our missing pilots, he will be lead."
Courage again, "Well if we need supplies, I can call in the favor I told you about ealier."
"Try to, we are at a point where anything helps. So any questions?"
Carn:
Frey's Quarters
Alister nearly gives himself whiplash upon hearing the new guy, noting a hint of an Anglean accent.
"Who? Where? ....... What do we pay the guards for Commander?"
Turning to the new guy he continues,
"Back up for a second lad, are you wanting to sign up with us? Do you know what our job is?"
Thinking of a question, he turns back to Frey while trying to keep an eye on the other guy,
"Do we want to hire on more muscle? There's never a short supply of mercs."
BdrLineAzn:
Frey's Quaters
"I though I already dismissed you?" Frey questions the two. With a wave of his hand, "You two out. Strictly private meeting at the moment."
As soon as the door shuts behind them, Frey turns to Carn, "Like I said, anything helps at the moment. As for pay, the crew is still getting the same amount they signed up for initially. No changes whatsoever. Still wouldnt mid for more skilled workers in the different bays.
Gunnery Deck
Having heard of new personnel being transferred to the fire teams, Theodore Cutler finds himself at the Port Battery where Amelia is surrounded by books and swabbies.
"Need any help miss?" he ask, "I can call someone to help if you need it, at the moment he is in a meeting."
Guru Lupulul
Tranquility
"Are you sure we are not being followed."
"Yes, skies has been clear for the past two hours."
"Good," answers Jasper as he turns the helm. On the compass, it slowly rotates until it points directly south, "Since you four been quite loyal, let me tell you about where I'm from. Have any of you heard about the Birdmen?"
Down below, Davis and Kei's ears perk up at the name.
"Oh no." Kei says with a slight fear in her voice.
"Bird what?", Davis whisper.
"Thought they were finally gone," she continues.
"Kei what is he talking about."
"Davis, we need to escape and warn the others."
"How we are trapped, and seriously Bird what."
"OI, QUIET YOU TWO!" yells one of the guards from above.
""I'll explained later, we just need to escape."
Carn:
Frey's Quarters
"Alright then, after this I'll head into town, see if I can't scrape some cannon fodder out of the bars. We may want to start screening if we take on any more, considering Otto. By the way,"
Alister digs a smashed looking bit of wires out of his coat pocket and puts it on Frey's desk.
"Found a pocket transmitter when I was rebuilding the helm of the Kibeth, not sure how long it was there, but they were tracking the position of the Kibeth, so it seems safe to assume that they know we are coming, whether or not they know we know, I don't know."
Galley
The twins drag themselves into the galley, and prostrate themselves before the kitchen staff,
"Please have mercy,"
"Just a cup that's all,"
"The Lady of Engineering is driving us to death!"
"Please grant us mercy!"
In practiced, unison pity they exclaim,
"Can we have coffee?"
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