The Peacemakers - Alternity, Star*Drive Campaign

[Ozmar]

Van sits on the bridge, lost in silence as the ship moves through nothing to nothing, and eventually will decide to be somewhere again. All sorts of weird, the Star Drive process, he thinks.

OOC: Just wanted to post a placeholder, let everyone know I'm back. The plan's still the same, though: Van'll politely do deck duty 'til Dra'Ken can relieve him and he can have his meeting with Gabriel. Or until something less pleasant crops up and he has to deal with it.

Ebon quietly gets up and leaves the bridge, apparently lost in thought.

The computers hum in quiet meditation as the CSS Pacific hovers in infinite darkness. From somewhere in the corridor behind you, comes the faint echo of a mournful electronic giggle.

Caine turns and speaks to Van, "Well Captain, how does it feel to be on your first mission in drivespace? We're off to a good start, wouldn't you say? I must say, it does invigorate me to feel this close to the divine unconscious. I imagine the next few days will prove very enlightening. For us all."

 

[Ozmar]

Watching as Liriana travels down the hall Gabriel loses himself in his thoughts. I think this would be a good time to review the crew roster the Administrator sent along. With that thought his only real goal he makes his way into the Computer Room. "Ce-Cee can you warn me if anyone comes within five meters of the Computer room?." Sitting down he quickly begins to review the various members of the Pacifics crew.

CECCE happily replies, "Certainly, sir. Here comes Ebon now." And Ebon does, in fact, enter the room just as you are sitting down. She seems lost in thought, her face an inscrutable mask, rimmed with tiny wires and reflecting a metallic character in her eyes. As she enters the computer room, CECCE's bubbly voice can be heard quietly humming a children's tune about loneliness.

Ebon looks at you impassively and says "Greetings. Am I disturbing you?"

 

[Ozmar]

"Thank you Da'Shan." She smiles and walks toward the engine room. She walks in and has a seat. She lets herself be loose and comfortable.

Friday seems surprised and a little shy. She's hesitant with her words. "Well, hello, Miss Lopez. Welcome to the Pacific. Can we help you with anything?"

 

[Ozmar]

Busy reviewing some files, Lucas doesn't notice the newcomer at first. When he does, he turns and asks, "You want something?"

Friday nudges Lucas in the ribs, and speaks to Liriani in a friendly voice, "Yes, what can we do for you, Miss Lopez? Would you like to see our engines?"

 

[Prof Yeti]

Gabriel Dane [Da'Shan Mind Knight]

CECCE happily replies, "Certainly, sir. Here comes Ebon now." And Ebon does, in fact, enter the room just as you are sitting down. She seems lost in thought, her face an inscrutable mask, rimmed with tiny wires and reflecting a metallic character in her eyes. As she enters the computer room, CECCE's bubbly voice can be heard quietly humming a children's tune about loneliness.

Ebon looks at you impassively and says "Greetings. Am I disturbing you?"

Looking up at Ebon while turning off his data slate, Gabriel smiles at the Aleerians entrance. "Greetings to you as well Ebon. Please come in, it won't disturb me a bit." With that he motions to one of the other stations about the room. "Or do you need this specific station? I would be more than happy to move."

 

[Hammerhead]

Dra'Ken studied Friday, wondering what kind of game she was playing. Was she testing my knowledge of the language? Does she regret speaking in that language, and now feigns ignorance? Dra'Ken shrugged again. I said hello, then asked where you learned that language. You appear to be quite well-travelled.

The entrance of Liriani Lopez was mildly annoying, but the commander resisted the urge to somehow snub her. Besides, the engineer...Lucas...had already managed that quite well. Who would I rather side with...the well-meaning if absurd wealthy entertainer, or the unfriendly, pessimistic, yet extremely competent engineer...

Behind his dark goggles, Dra'Ken's eyes darted between the two, then returned to Friday.

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Friday seems surprised and a little shy. She's hesitant with her words. "Well, hello, Miss Lopez. Welcome to the Pacific. Can we help you with anything?"

Laera opens her mouth, as if about to say something, then closes it. Hmm. "Actually I just wanted to partake in a litlle conversation, would that be all right?" Laera then arches her back a little and feels the constraint of the clothes she is wearing. She then undoes the top button on her shirt. "It is certainly a beautiful ship. It reminds me of the first ship I was on."

 

[Samnell]

Laera opens her mouth, as if about to say something, then closes it. Hmm. "Actually I just wanted to partake in a litlle conversation, would that be all right?" Laera then arches her back a little and feels the constraint of the clothes she is wearing. She then undoes the top button on her shirt. "It is certainly a beautiful ship. It reminds me of the first ship I was on."

Great. She wants to talk. "Don't be fooled by appearances. It's barely got enough power to operate all systems."

 

[Angel Tarragon]

Great. She wants to talk. "Don't be fooled by appearances. It's barely got enough power to operate all systems."

"Well, it is beautiful. You know I get the feeling that I am not welcome so I will be off" Laera leaves and heads towards her quarters. I don't understand it.

 

[Samnell]

"Well, it is beautiful. You know I get the feeling that I am not welcome so I will be off" Laera leaves and heads towards her quarters. I don't understand it.

"Ok," Lucas shrugs. Once she's gone, Lucas turns to Friday. "Guess she's someone important. Must have been her cargo Duke was loading in." He speaks offhandedly, as if discussing a blank wall.