Cowboy
Well-Known Member
- RP Date
- 47.1
- RP Location
- YSS Wakaba
A Sharie Class Battleship was a busy place. Over 1200 meters long and around 2000 souls on board. It was especially busy today. After the Norian humanitarian rescue, the Wakaba was about to rejoin the 1st Fleet in its war against the Mishhu. Supplies of all kinds were being stocked from food, spar parts, weapons, Power Armors. Ever since its little mishap in being lost in space for nearly two years, the Wakaba always liked to keep extra supplies on hand. One of the approaching shuttles was loaded with a different type of supplies. The most important supplies, the crew. About a dozen new recruits were on their way to join the famous YSS Wakaba.
Inside the shuttle were a rainbow of uniforms of all different occupations. A Sharie battleship was a coveted ship assignment. The men and women aboard might be newbies, but they were the top of their classes. As the shuttle made its approach, they could just catch a glimpse of the mighty ship through the viewports. It was indeed an impressive sight.
A few moments later the shuttle touched down inside the massive hanger bay and opened its doors. The new recruits made their way out, several looking around wide eyed at the massive bay. Some noticed the signs of old battle damage. They were instructed to line up in two rows by a Joto Heisho with short blonde hair wearing red panels. She had a huge sword strapped to her back and she looked like she wanted an excuse to cut off someone’s head.
“Haruka-Heisho.” She said by way of introduction. “Take a good look around you. This hanger bay was not once, not twice, but three times the site of a huge battle against the Mishhu. We were outnumbered four to one. But did we give up? Did we shirk our duty? NO! We fought to the last breath and we prevailed against our foe. But the price was dear. We lost many in that fight. Many that were not able to be brought back through Soul Transfer because we lost our ability to. Did that make our crew waver? No! They fought and died to save this ship. If you don’t think that you could do the same then turn right around and get back on that shuttle because I won’t have you here to tarnish the memory of those who came before.”
There was a moment of silence where no one moved, then another voice spoke. “Well if that didn’t scare them off then nothing will.” An Elysium wearing the coral uniform of a caretaker strolled up beside Haruka. Her blonde hair was tied into two buns with two braids flowing down her back and had a friendly smile on her face. “Haruka-Heisho barks a lot, but she does also bite so don’t relax too much. My name is Tsuki Tenshi, my friends call me Moon Bird.” She glanced over at Haruka and said, “The Lady is waiting to interview the new recruits.” Haruka sighed, “Front Rank! Attention! You will follow Tenshi-Hei for your interview. Rear Rank will grab your things and come with me.”
The front rank of new recruits consists of three nekos wearing cornflower blue, a Nepleslian man in red panels and a brown haired woman wearing the teal of a medic. “Follow me please.” Said Moon Bird as she led the way.
Inside the shuttle were a rainbow of uniforms of all different occupations. A Sharie battleship was a coveted ship assignment. The men and women aboard might be newbies, but they were the top of their classes. As the shuttle made its approach, they could just catch a glimpse of the mighty ship through the viewports. It was indeed an impressive sight.
A few moments later the shuttle touched down inside the massive hanger bay and opened its doors. The new recruits made their way out, several looking around wide eyed at the massive bay. Some noticed the signs of old battle damage. They were instructed to line up in two rows by a Joto Heisho with short blonde hair wearing red panels. She had a huge sword strapped to her back and she looked like she wanted an excuse to cut off someone’s head.
“Haruka-Heisho.” She said by way of introduction. “Take a good look around you. This hanger bay was not once, not twice, but three times the site of a huge battle against the Mishhu. We were outnumbered four to one. But did we give up? Did we shirk our duty? NO! We fought to the last breath and we prevailed against our foe. But the price was dear. We lost many in that fight. Many that were not able to be brought back through Soul Transfer because we lost our ability to. Did that make our crew waver? No! They fought and died to save this ship. If you don’t think that you could do the same then turn right around and get back on that shuttle because I won’t have you here to tarnish the memory of those who came before.”
There was a moment of silence where no one moved, then another voice spoke. “Well if that didn’t scare them off then nothing will.” An Elysium wearing the coral uniform of a caretaker strolled up beside Haruka. Her blonde hair was tied into two buns with two braids flowing down her back and had a friendly smile on her face. “Haruka-Heisho barks a lot, but she does also bite so don’t relax too much. My name is Tsuki Tenshi, my friends call me Moon Bird.” She glanced over at Haruka and said, “The Lady is waiting to interview the new recruits.” Haruka sighed, “Front Rank! Attention! You will follow Tenshi-Hei for your interview. Rear Rank will grab your things and come with me.”
The front rank of new recruits consists of three nekos wearing cornflower blue, a Nepleslian man in red panels and a brown haired woman wearing the teal of a medic. “Follow me please.” Said Moon Bird as she led the way.
