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Everything Is Magical
- RP Date
- Present - Mid YE 40/July
- RP Location
- Planet 188604
Horizon Expeditionary Force
Planet 188-604
Galactic Horizon HQ
07:30
In the early morning light of the desert world a small group had gathered outside the small complex that made up the headquarters of Galactic Horizon preparing for the departure of the newly created Geographical Observation Group. In the center of the commotion was a single URSA ATU, sitting silently as its cargo hold was loaded with supplies and extra gear for the long journey ahead of it. Beside the transport were 8 Redback ATV’s, each loaded with long range communications sensors and a basic set of 2 day field rations. Watching over the bustling crowd of engineers and security staff, Riccard turned to Brin.
“As one of my oldest friends and colleagues I’m entrusting this mission to you, I hope you realise how important it is that we make a good impression showcasing our field ability to Uso. She may be one of my favorite people to talk business with, but I have no doubt we would be shut down if we disgraced ourselves.”
“Of course, Mr Black, you know I would do anything for your family and this company. I’ve made a life investment into this project, so I don’t plan on having that cut short anytime soon. You can trust me and your staff to keep this mission on track, and from the records of some of the new hires I don’t think we have anything to worry about.”
While the behemoth of a transport was being loaded, several security staff escorted the group of new hires towards it. The lead guard stopped the small group and turned to address them. “Each of you has already been assigned a bunk and storage locker included, for anyone who hasn’t seen the interior of an URSA before, the cabins are up the ladder and near the back. Take a moment to get all your gear in order and figure out who is where then everyone is required to meet outside the cargo bay in 10 minutes for the final briefing by the commander.”
As he was saying this the two machine cannons atop the URSA each fired several blanks sending a deafening roar across the courtyard as the weapons platforms were checked over by the technicians. Some flinched and others nearly jumped out of their skin while most were generally unphased by the sudden noise, meanwhile in the cockpit the driver and head technician were preparing to ignite the Phoenix reactor.
Planet 188-604
Galactic Horizon HQ
07:30
In the early morning light of the desert world a small group had gathered outside the small complex that made up the headquarters of Galactic Horizon preparing for the departure of the newly created Geographical Observation Group. In the center of the commotion was a single URSA ATU, sitting silently as its cargo hold was loaded with supplies and extra gear for the long journey ahead of it. Beside the transport were 8 Redback ATV’s, each loaded with long range communications sensors and a basic set of 2 day field rations. Watching over the bustling crowd of engineers and security staff, Riccard turned to Brin.
“As one of my oldest friends and colleagues I’m entrusting this mission to you, I hope you realise how important it is that we make a good impression showcasing our field ability to Uso. She may be one of my favorite people to talk business with, but I have no doubt we would be shut down if we disgraced ourselves.”
“Of course, Mr Black, you know I would do anything for your family and this company. I’ve made a life investment into this project, so I don’t plan on having that cut short anytime soon. You can trust me and your staff to keep this mission on track, and from the records of some of the new hires I don’t think we have anything to worry about.”
While the behemoth of a transport was being loaded, several security staff escorted the group of new hires towards it. The lead guard stopped the small group and turned to address them. “Each of you has already been assigned a bunk and storage locker included, for anyone who hasn’t seen the interior of an URSA before, the cabins are up the ladder and near the back. Take a moment to get all your gear in order and figure out who is where then everyone is required to meet outside the cargo bay in 10 minutes for the final briefing by the commander.”
As he was saying this the two machine cannons atop the URSA each fired several blanks sending a deafening roar across the courtyard as the weapons platforms were checked over by the technicians. Some flinched and others nearly jumped out of their skin while most were generally unphased by the sudden noise, meanwhile in the cockpit the driver and head technician were preparing to ignite the Phoenix reactor.