WolfsGhost
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Uesureyan Fields
Outside the YSS Kaiyo II
The starport was bustling with a variety of vehicle, foot, and ship traffic. If he were to describe what it was to anyone who's never been to a starport… it would be systematically chaotic. The loud noise was enough to deter any pesky animals that may wander near, though it was all drowned out to him, and he could hear his thoughts perfectly. It wasn’t his first time at a starport, and definitely not his first time to this particular one.
Teiji strolled at a casual pace, his black shoes shined well enough that they could be used as mirrors, cadet blue uniform trousers creased and pressed appropriately, he wore the standard issued Type 35 duty uniform, and he had a duffle bag draped over his left shoulder. He carefully weaved in and out of foot traffic looking down at his assignment orders. “Lot yadee yada.” He muttered, though it was drowned out by the roar of nearby engines. His first set of orders and duty assignment for his deployment, an opening on a Fuji-Class Expeditionary Gunship. Not what he wanted to be serving on, but it is what it is, at least that’s what he tells himself. He glanced at the time displayed above the assignment on his datapad, “Prompt and on time like always.” He groaned aloud, again lost to the background noise, at least this way he could carry on a conversation with himself without anyone giving him the odd glance.
He could have slept in today, but woke up early enough to get a headstart on reading up on whatever information he could find in regards to the Kaiyo, operating procedures, or any non-classified history that the ship may have. Of course in regards to operating procedures, it wasn’t any different from many of the other ships in the fleet, which wasn’t a surprise.
He glanced up briefly from the datapad as he began approaching the lot that the Kaiyo was stationed on. It… it was an eyesore, the ship. He knew what the Fuji’s looked like, had seen them plenty of times before, even passed weapon certifications during simulations at the academy. But it wasn’t the ship he dreamed of being stationed on, and that disgusted him. Sure, it will be a sight for sore eyes when he’s in dire need of assistance should he ever be away on a ground assignment, and his disgust for serving on the ship would definitely be the last thing on his mind in that particular situation.
She was also small… which meant close company with other personnel. It wasn't preferable, but it's not like he could go and demand a suite to himself.
As he approached, he could see a bustling amount of personnel outside, dock workers amongst what appeared to also be a skeleton of the ship’s own crew. He assumed a vast majority of them were on shore leave for a couple of days, which would give him plenty of time to learn the ship without huge social obligations.
He cleared his throat, and hoisted his duffle bag onto his shoulder. “Excuse me.” He said approaching one of the technicians. “I’m Santô Hei Sada. Recently been assigned to the Kaiyo. Could you point me to where my cabin is?” He waited for the technician's reply as he glanced around the dock. Thinking back on it... his orders never mentioned the crew being on shore leave.
Outside the YSS Kaiyo II
The starport was bustling with a variety of vehicle, foot, and ship traffic. If he were to describe what it was to anyone who's never been to a starport… it would be systematically chaotic. The loud noise was enough to deter any pesky animals that may wander near, though it was all drowned out to him, and he could hear his thoughts perfectly. It wasn’t his first time at a starport, and definitely not his first time to this particular one.
Teiji strolled at a casual pace, his black shoes shined well enough that they could be used as mirrors, cadet blue uniform trousers creased and pressed appropriately, he wore the standard issued Type 35 duty uniform, and he had a duffle bag draped over his left shoulder. He carefully weaved in and out of foot traffic looking down at his assignment orders. “Lot yadee yada.” He muttered, though it was drowned out by the roar of nearby engines. His first set of orders and duty assignment for his deployment, an opening on a Fuji-Class Expeditionary Gunship. Not what he wanted to be serving on, but it is what it is, at least that’s what he tells himself. He glanced at the time displayed above the assignment on his datapad, “Prompt and on time like always.” He groaned aloud, again lost to the background noise, at least this way he could carry on a conversation with himself without anyone giving him the odd glance.
He could have slept in today, but woke up early enough to get a headstart on reading up on whatever information he could find in regards to the Kaiyo, operating procedures, or any non-classified history that the ship may have. Of course in regards to operating procedures, it wasn’t any different from many of the other ships in the fleet, which wasn’t a surprise.
He glanced up briefly from the datapad as he began approaching the lot that the Kaiyo was stationed on. It… it was an eyesore, the ship. He knew what the Fuji’s looked like, had seen them plenty of times before, even passed weapon certifications during simulations at the academy. But it wasn’t the ship he dreamed of being stationed on, and that disgusted him. Sure, it will be a sight for sore eyes when he’s in dire need of assistance should he ever be away on a ground assignment, and his disgust for serving on the ship would definitely be the last thing on his mind in that particular situation.
She was also small… which meant close company with other personnel. It wasn't preferable, but it's not like he could go and demand a suite to himself.
As he approached, he could see a bustling amount of personnel outside, dock workers amongst what appeared to also be a skeleton of the ship’s own crew. He assumed a vast majority of them were on shore leave for a couple of days, which would give him plenty of time to learn the ship without huge social obligations.
He cleared his throat, and hoisted his duffle bag onto his shoulder. “Excuse me.” He said approaching one of the technicians. “I’m Santô Hei Sada. Recently been assigned to the Kaiyo. Could you point me to where my cabin is?” He waited for the technician's reply as he glanced around the dock. Thinking back on it... his orders never mentioned the crew being on shore leave.
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