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Ark 42
Dr. Locke approached Joy and Akemi. Like most of the survivors, he had bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. But his eyes were bloodshot as well, as if he hadn't blinked in far too long. His greying hair was disheveled and he was in need of a shave. But his voice was strong, charismatic, "I was wondering if you two had a moment to spare." He glances around, making sure no one would overhear, "I have been slowly figuring out who among us is among the Chosen. I have a strong feeling you two are...and I'd like you to join us." He nods his head to the small group everyone was calling his Inner Circle. His unblinking eyes focus on Akemi, "We have a plan for getting to one of the shuttles, but we could use a military opinion on how best to avoid the creature."
Suddenly, there was a shudder through the floor and the walls, as if the entire ship was struck by something.
Elsewhere...
The short flight between the two Arks was agonizingly slow as the shuttle had to carefully angle itself to dock with derelict 42. Once docking was successful.
Gorman calls back to the boarding party, "Whole thing shimmied when we docked. Air pressure is low over there, I'd wager."
As the docking doors open, a rush of cold air whistles in to the shuttle. The corridor beyond is dark, with only red emergency lighting on the floor casting dim shadows. A strong odor of sulfur comes in as well. Castor uses his equipment to test the air quality, "Circulation is down but the oxygen levels are still ok. Huh...weird." After a moment of double checking he confirms, "There's crazy levels of sulfur dioxide in the air. Not toxic, just...weird. Let me know if any of you starting feeling a burning sensation in your lungs or eyes, just to be on the safe side."
The corridor is eerily silent. Almerton points to the left, "That way and to the left will take us to the center ring and the command center...and the hyperdrive." He then points right, "That way takes us to crew quarters, storage, and the medical bays." He looks to Juno, "Right, left, or both? I could take half the team, you could take the other half?"
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Dr. Locke approached Joy and Akemi. Like most of the survivors, he had bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. But his eyes were bloodshot as well, as if he hadn't blinked in far too long. His greying hair was disheveled and he was in need of a shave. But his voice was strong, charismatic, "I was wondering if you two had a moment to spare." He glances around, making sure no one would overhear, "I have been slowly figuring out who among us is among the Chosen. I have a strong feeling you two are...and I'd like you to join us." He nods his head to the small group everyone was calling his Inner Circle. His unblinking eyes focus on Akemi, "We have a plan for getting to one of the shuttles, but we could use a military opinion on how best to avoid the creature."
Suddenly, there was a shudder through the floor and the walls, as if the entire ship was struck by something.
Elsewhere...
The short flight between the two Arks was agonizingly slow as the shuttle had to carefully angle itself to dock with derelict 42. Once docking was successful.
Gorman calls back to the boarding party, "Whole thing shimmied when we docked. Air pressure is low over there, I'd wager."
As the docking doors open, a rush of cold air whistles in to the shuttle. The corridor beyond is dark, with only red emergency lighting on the floor casting dim shadows. A strong odor of sulfur comes in as well. Castor uses his equipment to test the air quality, "Circulation is down but the oxygen levels are still ok. Huh...weird." After a moment of double checking he confirms, "There's crazy levels of sulfur dioxide in the air. Not toxic, just...weird. Let me know if any of you starting feeling a burning sensation in your lungs or eyes, just to be on the safe side."
The corridor is eerily silent. Almerton points to the left, "That way and to the left will take us to the center ring and the command center...and the hyperdrive." He then points right, "That way takes us to crew quarters, storage, and the medical bays." He looks to Juno, "Right, left, or both? I could take half the team, you could take the other half?"
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