[Carthage] The Super Sexy Carthage Platinum Tour

[RazealK]

Our fearless hero..or something...whatever Razeal is.. walked out into one of the secondary yard's and stretched his arms out yawning, a clear view of space out the main bay doors as small construction ships and personnel transports moved through the dock's forcefield.
Mmm..yeah..another busy day at the yards
The work around Carthage Base hadn't ceased since the Committee's appropriation of the asteroid earlier that year. As he walked thru an airtight door into one of the large connecting corridors that spanned the length of the base, Razeal blink sleepily at the sight of the large main dock still under construction, its intended use still not quite known or even sure.
I wonder if we're ever going to have the funds to build that monster.. he wondered almost day-dreamingly. Last nights dream was just fading now but the strange representations of his ship designs were still puzzling him.
Workers with thruster packs either moved at a snail's pace or zoomed around the Main Dock, the walls only hewn from the raw rock of the base a few weeks ago as part of the continuation of the bases refit. It was one of the few docks that were not original to the base, all the other having been enlarged or simply fitted with newer equipment. The young ship designer had some idea what the idealists had in mind for this massive hole in the base, perhaps a single project grander in nature than all the others combined and certain to surpass anything that had come before it.
He finally exited the large corridor, entering another smaller sub-corridor with windows that looked out on weapon and power armor testing ranges. Most of the armors used by Carthage were standard Nepleslian units; thou the scientist still had the abhorred joy of refining and even producing new ones. He was so happy he wasn't in that section, for as much as he loved power armors; he had never been very good at designing normal scaled ones. Most of his were far to large to use in reality, and much to overpowered as well.

(OOC) To be continued, of course..

 

[RazealK]

His seemingly long journey to his office continued. He could have taken one of the speedy lifts available to persons of his high ranking position, but on certain days he liked to view the progress on the old mining base. On entering the next continuing section of corridor, the view was of a new Spacelord class destroyer, fresh off the design boards, thou it had really been long in the works. He smirked knowing how many changes the poor ship had gone thru over its design stage, but feeling happy for the team that they had put something so beautiful together.

The dock workers jetted about in the dock, some taking advantage of the ships partially completed grav plating inside as they installed the delicate electronic systems. A group of soldiers pasted by on his right as he looked out to his left at the sight, their chatter filling up the background noise and then fading into the deep hum that permeated most parts of the base.

Outside the base two Perry class ships, the Colombia & Britannia, were conducting their shakedown cruises, scanning the dense asteroid field around the large mining base, the Perry itself escorting one of Carthage's various mining teams within the nebula.
(OOC To be continued, of course.

 

[RazealK]

Razeal sat down at his desk, going over his messages and starting his days work. One of his side projects was an experimental new destroyer. It used a new beam weapon that was attracted to concentrated aether emissions, such as starship weapons. He had already changed the wings by shortening them and switching out the missile pods for modular ones, similar to those on Spacelord class.
The base was brimming with its daily activity and the demolition team's work rocked a good section of the base throughout the scheduled daylight hours. They still operated on Nepleslian time, with four rotating shifts working in and on the base