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- (( This is a YSS Senbu & Fort Ready cross over plot. ))
ON: Nataria Space, 20 Minutes from the Planet.
After a nearly fruitless attempt to fix damage by the ill-trained recruits, the trainees were sent back to the armor bay to wait for instructions. Meanwhile, it seems the ship's distress signal had achieved what more than forty recruits couldn’t, in less time as well.
"Taii," Seiji, a newly promoted Shosa Yamataian officer with shoulder length blond hair and bright green eyes called. "Seems a ship is answering our distress call, the YSS Senbu. Your orders Taii-sama?"
Erika felt a brief moment of relief. First good news I've heard all morning, the Taii thought as she prepared to respond. "YSS Senbu, this is the YSS Takemitsu, registration code YS-870501. We are severely damaged, can you assist?" Erika sent out. To be honest, it was Erika's first command and she wasn't all that sure of herself, but life had a way of teaching people what they needed to know, when the time came.
Outside the ship, Kail, frustrated with the recruit's meager attempts at repairs, roared into the comms, "All right recruits, get your asses moving! We need this ship in proper order. You're lucky we got the communications operating, otherwise we'd be out here alone for months!" With a groan and a sigh, she shut off the comms and floated into the armor bay, finished inspecting the recruit's work.
The Senbu was just dropping out of FTL now as they approached the ship. The resulting attack on Nataria caused still existent no-FTL disruptions. The Anri-class repair ship was new and shiny and her crew of two and a half thousand were eagerly running about at their stations ready for their next instructions. The bridge was alive, and the communications station came alive as Nicholas Saiga's terminal, only one tier below the Captian's head tier, displayed a new message being sent from the Takemitsu, now in short communications range. The bridge was like the rest of the ship, it was busily alive with its ninety-plus command crew working away at their stations in the large amphitheatre-like compartment.
“Endo-shosa,” Nicholas said calmly into his headset, informing his commander of the message, “the Takemitsu is hailing us. I will patch you through in a moment, if you’d like.” The Geshrin glanced up at the bridge’s massive holographic displays, showing the space-warping devastation that the Nataria system had endured. He was surprised that there was anybody alive out here for them to rescue.
“YSS Takemitsu, this is the YSS Senbu,” Nicholas said, opening a communications line to the damaged Irim-class as he checked his console for information posted by other stations, “We have locked onto your position and will be starting out approach momentarily.”
"Understood Senbu, be advised we are operating on emergency power and are unable to make any maneuvers. It's good to see you." Erika responded.
"This is horrible..." the Shosa said under her breath as she gazed over the main display showing the sight outside. Her sharp amber eyes flickered with a sort of passion at that moment as she rose her hands up and interlaced her fingers, disgusted with the torn field before her, a graveyard left by the raiders. "Yes, open up communications; main screen." She said to the Geshrin with a nod as the Senbu's captain sat a little straighter in her chair, wearing a very serious look.
“As you wish, Shosa,” Nicholas replied. With a few quick commands, he patched the communications line through to the main screen, ready to send audio-visual communications for his commander and receive the same if the Takemitsu was capable of such.
The Senbu’s big display only showed static for the visual communications, a large icon in Yamataian text read out audio only. "Takemitsu, this is Shosha Endo Shizuka, Captain of the YSS Senbu. We heard your distress signal and thought we'd give you a hand." She said with an empathic tone to her voice.
"Well, anything you could do to help would be great. If you have an engineer we could use some repairs to get us back to Yamatai if possible," Erika responded.
The Shosa grinned happily chuckling a bit over the communications. "Well you’re in luck, we got about fourteen hundred of them; we're a Deep-Space Repair Vessel. We were sent out to make sure you guys get back in working order, I presume I'm speaking with the commanding officer?" Shizuka sank a bit into her chair, becoming a little more relaxed with the situation.
It's an Anri, Erika thought happily. "Taii Koyame Erika speaking. Damn, it's good to see you," Erika replied again. "What will you need us to do, although our capabilities are limited we'll try to assist in any way possible." Erika said.
"Don't worry about a thing, just sit there and relax and let us take care of the rest. We'll also gladly take your wounded and crew aboard so you guys can get some rest and food while we get your ship back up and running. Do you have any shuttles in working order, or would you like us to send one over?" Shizuka asked as the ship slowly came into tractor beam range. One of the lower tiers in the ship's controls was sure to update the current situation to the captain. "It seems were in range now Koyame-Taii, prepare to be tractor-beamed," the Shosa announced giving the other ship some time to prepare.
Meanwhile in the shuttle bay of the Takemitsu, recruits had just returned from their outing in space. "That was kinda... pointless,” a recruit muttered as he walked past Maya and Hotaru. "I mean seriously, what did they expect?" he thought aloud as he took off his helmet and started to strip off the AMES.
Kazuma took off his helmet and leaned against one of the walls, waiting for the instructors’ verbal assault upon them. Not much point in leaving this suit, chances are we'll just go back out again... he thought.
After trying her best at fixing the ship systems, Maya got back to the ship and took off her AMES and back into her uniform, also retrieving her TYPE 30 NSP. "Well, I did my best, I hope the jury rigged repairs I made will hold until help arrives."
Kail floated somewhat gracefully into the PA bay, landing with two soft taps and stepping forward, disengaging the AMES suit's seal and taking off the helmet. Ignorant of the communications going on between the Takemitsu and the Senbu, she glared at the recruits. "That was pitiful. I’ve seen younglings do better work than that, without any tools, either! Well, that's what the job of us instructors is, to teach you guys. For now, everyone strip down, and start cleaning your AMES suits by hand!"
Maya was still pissed at the instructors for the phantom Mishhu attack and begrudgingly responded, "YES MA’AM," and got to work cleaning out the AMES as ordered.
Satomi grudgingly stepped out of her suit, blue hair swishing as she moved. The young Neko recruit grumbled at this instructor. She had done nothing but annoy her the entire time. Satomi inspected the suit, it seemed clean enough, and how the hell would they clean the things by hand? Seriously? She threw it down in frustration and stamped on it. Well now at least its dirty, she thought, picking it up and trying to figure out how to work it.
Back on the Takemitsu’s bridge, Erika responded to the Senbu’s last message, "We have enough shuttles that we can use, mostly T4s and mostly bumps and bruises. We'll launch shortly.” Erika disengaged the comm line momentarily to make a ship-wide announcement, "All recruits and crew, this is the Taii speaking. Due to the extensive damage we have received all non-essential personnel are to report to the shuttle bay for transport to the YSS Senbu." Additionally Erika messaged the instructors privately. "You’re still in charge of your assigned recruits, ensure that they are safely transported aboard the Senbu."
The Senbu then locked on to the Takemitsu with its twenty-nine Graviton Beam Projectors from various angles to allow the movement of the ship with a surgeon’s precision even at that large scale. "Keep me posted," the Shosa said before the communications were cut.
The short, black haired instructor walked into the armor bay and shouted for attention. "All right recruits, line up!" He gave them a minute to change back into uniforms and to stow their suits. He walked up to one recruit and shouted in his ear until he put the suit back properly. "In our predicament, we have luckily been within reach of a repair ship. We will all take the shuttles over there and not interfere with any of their business! If ANY of you break ANYTHING, you'll get to see the wreckage of Nataria FIRST HAND before free falling through the atmosphere! HAVE I MADE MYSELF CLEAR?" After receiving significant nods, the instructor marched the recruits to the least damaged shuttle bay and escorted them aboard.
Once the recruits were loaded into the shuttles, they quickly took off heading to the Senbu. Moments later, the shuttles landed inside the bay that the Senbu's AI indicated. Seconds later the doors to the shuttles popped open.
The Senbu's main level of the bridge, a sprawling area taking up the remainder of the deck, was alive and full of action. The repair control area from where the DSR's engineering commander oversaw all repairs and crews in the MRB began getting ready to receive the Takemitsu.
PAUSE