Pumpkin Eater
A new-face woman in tan colored T-shirt with combat pants that matched the color of her shirt looked at busy spider-like drones and support staffs, while checking on her firearms while muttering in protest.
" Gah....What am I suppose to do in this ship? "
She obviously seemed to be depressed to the fact that she was in Pumpkin Eater, missing combat. She violently checked every chambers of her firearms to make sure they were loaded and were ready to use.
Her voice seemed to be overheard despite the abundance of movement going on. The large spider-like Junker drones swiftly moving past her carrying spare parts and sometimes dragging U-1 fighters back onto the top of the craft.
"New Hire."
It was not so much a question, as it was a statement of who she was,
"You are supposed to be getting familiar with the crew as well as 'helping out however you can' as per Uso's instructions. Would you like to assist with recovering crew from downed fighters?"
The woman speaking was one of four human-looking crew members who all looked exactly the same. Black hair, Grey eyes, her hair pulled back into a ponytail and her clothing fitting tightly so that nothing was left lose or bouncing. A simple Grey top and black pants covering her form.
As she heard the voice, she slowly turned her head before realizing whose voice it was.
She slowly opened her lips then began to speak as she checked her shotgun's chamber.
" Welp, I would love to do anything to get out of this ship. "
"Are you familiar with how to fly a U1 craft yet?" The other woman asked.
" Uh....I'm sorry. A what? "
She asked as she didn't even recognized what that was. It was obvious that she didn't knew how to fly it.
"The variable mode fighter craft that the Skyguard pilots. They are U1s." She explained. "Perhaps it may be easier for you to ride a junker drone."
Without another word, one of the drones would walk over, bracing itself against the ship with three of its mechanical arms while the fourth reached over, gently wraping itself around her and setting her down on the top of the central spherical body.
"There are disabled craft in the water." She explained, the drone turning towards one of the fighter craft that had splashed down in the water, sliding down into the water and swiming over to it while doing its best to keep its passenger dry.
" Wait, but I don't know how to drive this ei- Oh SHI- "
As one of drone's mechanical arm gently wrapped around her, Sasha tried to explain to her that she didn't even knew how to drive this drone. But as the drone slid down into the water Sasha began to scream as she thought they were gonna crash.
After few moments while in water, Sasha slowly opened her eyes then slowly looked around, then reached for her radio.
" Next time, please let me know if this thing was gonna take me into water..... "
"You will be fine. Knowing how to swim is not needed here." The voice responded as the drone stopped next to the crashed fighter. The vehicle's cockpit was still above water, and the vehicle did not seem to be sinking.
"There is a rescue hatch on the exterior you can use to open the cockpit." The voice explained, the drone tearing a small metal panel off the side to expose the button, the young pilot of the craft looking too passed out inside to respond.
" Great....Pilot is passed out... "
She spoke to the radio as she slowly looked around the exterior of cockpit, looking for the hatch. She soon spotted the exposed button then reached for the exposed button, then pressed it. Sasha began to think of what to do next.
"CHSssss" Something inside of the vehicle released, and the cockpit slid forward off the nose of the craft, leaving the boy inside much more easily accessable.
" Welp, come on then... "
Sasha watched as cockpit slid forward off the nose of the craft, then slowly reached and grabbed the boy by his shoulders, pulling him into her drone at the same time.
"Ngh? WHAA!" The boy yelped, thrashing about as he was grabbed, then grabbing ahold of Sasha, his weight pulling her towards the cockpit of the craft!
" Wh- What...?! H-Hey! Relax! Relax and come here! "
As the boy yelped, Sasha letted out loud yelp too as she thought he was unconscious.
She then tried to hang onto her drone as his weight began to pull her toward the cockpit.
Although she was not stronger than him, but she was still harder to pull as she was bigger than usual Nepleslian females.
The drone didn't have a whole lot to hang on to besides one of its arms, the metal appendage moving closer so that she'd have something to grab on to.
"I... AH.... Uh...." The boy looked around, still clinging onto Sasha tightly as he looked around. Things seemed a lot less scary all of a sudden, "I uh...." The embarassment starting to show, "Sorry... I uh... I was crashing..."
" Obviously, you were. "
Sasha letted out small chuckles while looking at now embarrassed boy. She slowly pulled him inside the drone then began to glance at his face then at his body for any wounds.
" Are you wounded? Do you feel sick? "
She spoke as she looked around the drone for any first-aid kit.
The boy seemed to be clinging to her rather tightly, "I'm uh... I do feel sick.... I guess... I... uh.... I crashed..." The drone did not seem to have a first aid kit. Though once the two of them were safely ontop of the drone it began to swim back towards the ship. The boy himself seemed to be physically ok, though there was no telling if blood would show through the skyguard flightsuit that he had on.