Universal_narration
First Post
Sierra Squad:
Sarah giggles at the two small companions having a chat then nudges Ghost.
"Look at em, ain't they cute! Hello Sarah my name is Sarah too, nice to meet you!"
Sarah then pulls out her own MDA, it is a Sigma suit. With very humongous boots as well as two large cylinders that would make up a jet pack if they weren't attached to the arms of the MDA.
"Ah I need to make one more adjustment!"
Sarah then reaches into a toolkit in the armory and gets out a spray can. She then spray paints the words "Glare proof" on the side of her MDA. She then leans on the MDA and presents it to Ghost.
"So, what do you think? It speaks like wham, no?!" She leans happily leans forward again in anticipation of a reply.
In another part of the armory Meia walks down with a clipboard taking stock, she replies to the gleeful questions posed by Aleksandra.
"Well honestly? I have no idea, all of it is functional and a lot better than I'm used to seeing. Let's not look a gift horse in the mouth though. Might as well take what we can get out here, Okado has already commanded me to take meticulous note of everything. Sounded like we aren't able to get supplies for a bit." Meia finishes worriedly.
Echo Squad:
Damiano looks at Arthur slack jawed. "You .. you intend to cause more explosions I ... wait, is that even a good idea? Wouldn't that cause even more damage? Do you guys trust him to blow up small chucks of this ship?! I .. well if your captain trusts you?"
Damiano shudders at the thought of more explosions then turns to the twins.
"Well I don't think there has been any hull breach, I've been here a while now and no alarms or chambers have been cordoned off. So I presume there hasn't been excessive damage. I haven't gotten a manifesto of everyone in this area but I do know some people are still trapped behind the rubble. I have heard some voices, wait give me a sec" He pulls out a walkie-talkie and tunes the frequency.
"Hey this is port side relief, can we get one of the med crew down here with a manifesto of who should be in this area?"
A voice is heard on the other end.
"This is doctor Fedor, on my way down. ETA 5 minutes."
Damiano lets out a sigh.
"Good someone is on their way."
Sarah giggles at the two small companions having a chat then nudges Ghost.
"Look at em, ain't they cute! Hello Sarah my name is Sarah too, nice to meet you!"
Sarah then pulls out her own MDA, it is a Sigma suit. With very humongous boots as well as two large cylinders that would make up a jet pack if they weren't attached to the arms of the MDA.
"Ah I need to make one more adjustment!"
Sarah then reaches into a toolkit in the armory and gets out a spray can. She then spray paints the words "Glare proof" on the side of her MDA. She then leans on the MDA and presents it to Ghost.
"So, what do you think? It speaks like wham, no?!" She leans happily leans forward again in anticipation of a reply.
In another part of the armory Meia walks down with a clipboard taking stock, she replies to the gleeful questions posed by Aleksandra.
"Well honestly? I have no idea, all of it is functional and a lot better than I'm used to seeing. Let's not look a gift horse in the mouth though. Might as well take what we can get out here, Okado has already commanded me to take meticulous note of everything. Sounded like we aren't able to get supplies for a bit." Meia finishes worriedly.
Echo Squad:
Damiano looks at Arthur slack jawed. "You .. you intend to cause more explosions I ... wait, is that even a good idea? Wouldn't that cause even more damage? Do you guys trust him to blow up small chucks of this ship?! I .. well if your captain trusts you?"
Damiano shudders at the thought of more explosions then turns to the twins.
"Well I don't think there has been any hull breach, I've been here a while now and no alarms or chambers have been cordoned off. So I presume there hasn't been excessive damage. I haven't gotten a manifesto of everyone in this area but I do know some people are still trapped behind the rubble. I have heard some voices, wait give me a sec" He pulls out a walkie-talkie and tunes the frequency.
"Hey this is port side relief, can we get one of the med crew down here with a manifesto of who should be in this area?"
A voice is heard on the other end.
"This is doctor Fedor, on my way down. ETA 5 minutes."
Damiano lets out a sigh.
"Good someone is on their way."