After Earth - Episode II - Beyond Colonial Space.

"Not far at all. Just take a right, a left, then up some steps, another right and straight down the corridor for a bit. And then the bridge will be up on the right."
 

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Damon turns his attention back to the medic and cruiser's captain. "How's it coming over there, Solly? She going to recover?"
 

Solly has moved on from the captain and is working his way through the rest of the bridge crew.

"Should be fine if Cnosos has managed to clean up the air supply. It'd be quicker if they had some emergency breathers to hand." He casts his eye around the bridge, but doesn't spot anything likely.

OOC:
Spot 1d20+1=5. Unlikely to be successful!
 

She tapped her fingers on the counsel. "Once you have the translation programs online, you guys should probably do an on-board scan of their ship to see if anyone trapped in a remote air pocket."
 


Walking onto the bridge Pierce stops, absent-minded that he just blocked Cnosos' path. He surveys the scene: Damon by some hot chick in a chair, the Doc moving from hot chick to hot chick, and they all looked to be sleeping it seemed. Better than slumped down dead, as was the case in the dead-body room.

"So these ones ain't dead?" He begins a slow walk, casing each female as he passes by.
 


Carried by the momentum, Cnosos hits Pierce in the back, bounces back and lands with his ass on the metal floor. Of course Pierce didn't even notice the collision, his mind was somewhere else.
Incorporated and dusting himself out, Cnosos walks into the bridge room.

"So, where's that console?"
 


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