After Earth - Episode II - Beyond Colonial Space.

Pierce keeps staring hard, before glancing down at his weapon. "Oh you like this? It's a shotgun, sawed it off myself. Good for close range, lots of blood and death," he states as if trying to sell it to them, all the while keeping a firm grip on the butt.
 

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"What else can we do to help, Captain?" asks Damon, watching as the other Syrrans make their way to engineering.
 

"Not a problem," says Solly with the best approximation of an elaborate bow he can manage in an EVA suit. "Do you have a medic of your own race on board? Perhaps we can pool resources to help the rest of your crew."
 

Meanwhile, back on the Gold Greed, Melara keeps half an eye on the hyperspace storm and the rest of her attention on sorting idly through the stored news feeds the ship downloaded as it left the station. Might be a bit out of date now, but that was the life of a spacer.

(ie - just checking in so ya know I'm still here. :))
 


Yes... The medbay, here. The captain pulls up the ship's schematics on a viewscreen and points a way there. You can find our doctors there, hopefully they are still alive. She says to Solly and you notice that the medbay is quite close to the engineering which means they might have had a lethal dose.

She slumbs down on her chair and shakes her head, still looking a bit disoriented. Hmm... Yes, thank you. She says to Damon in a while. Sit there, by the command console. Once we have power, I need you to fly if you can. I'll get the controls translated. She pokes a few controls and you notice the keys on the display to translate themselves into dah.

One of the male syrrans looks confused at Pierce and after a short debate with his friend shoots at the floor next to Pierce, repeating his order. Drop!

Right then Cnosos and Gaetanna runs around the corner to see this...

[sblock=OOC]Heh, sorry... I've been a little lazy this week. I'm actually enjoying the slow pace that have taken on so unless anyone objects we could keep this once a week pace?[/sblock]
 

Gaetanna drops her disquise kit and the pilfered uniform as she tries to get behind cover. "Cnosos... tell them to stand down or something.."

She pulled out her guns, glanced down at them, and wondered where their 'on switch' was located.
 

A bit shocked, Cnosos reacted rather slowly. He speaks in syrran as best as he can "Stop, the humans are here to help."
"I can't blieve I'm doing this..."
 

Damon takes a seat at the indicated console, and begins to familiarize himself with the controls. He was glad the Syrrans were able to convert the controls to Dah, so he could at least understand them. "I'll do what I can. I've got some piloting experience, but I've never flown a cruiser..."
 

I am sure you will do fine. The captain says to Damon. Now, it is some time until they get us moving. I am captain Archel of the starship Gildor. I understood you are the captain of your vessel?

The two men go through a short discussion in whispers and then the other answers to Cnosos in syrran. Who are you? You're not from our ship. What is going on?
 

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