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Engineering
Jax received the list and cringed a little. It would probably be a while until he got to have that beer with Umeshu.
None the less, Jax collected the data from the list a created a more stream-lined checklist, with notes that could be added such as required materials and so forth. So far on the list, it looked like most things were going to require more advanced parts that couldn't be found just lying around onboard. Though, the armor racks and life support systems looked feasible in the current situation. He decided to try for the life support. If they were going to be stuck here, he at least wanted to be stuck here with some damn A/C.
Jax let out a small curse as he accidentally dropped his communicator. His tail twitched with bemusement as the device slid forwards along the floor until it thudded against the wall. Oh, yeah, and he might be able to see why the ship was frikin' tilting.
"Thank you, Chusa, I'm heading down to misc. systems and landing gear to try and get our life support back on. Gonna try to get the boat level while I'm at it." he announced, and headed back the way he came, to the cargo lift, which would take him down into the belly of the Eucharis. On his way through the fabrication bay, he stopped at a tool locker to grab some supplies he might need.
Misc. Systems
Jax stepped from the elevator and looked around, hands on his hips, searching for his destination among all of the systems. Fresh air from the outside flowed in, as well as some sunlight from the open gear doors.
"M'kay... where's the life support...?" he grumbled silently.
Jax received the list and cringed a little. It would probably be a while until he got to have that beer with Umeshu.
None the less, Jax collected the data from the list a created a more stream-lined checklist, with notes that could be added such as required materials and so forth. So far on the list, it looked like most things were going to require more advanced parts that couldn't be found just lying around onboard. Though, the armor racks and life support systems looked feasible in the current situation. He decided to try for the life support. If they were going to be stuck here, he at least wanted to be stuck here with some damn A/C.
Jax let out a small curse as he accidentally dropped his communicator. His tail twitched with bemusement as the device slid forwards along the floor until it thudded against the wall. Oh, yeah, and he might be able to see why the ship was frikin' tilting.
"Thank you, Chusa, I'm heading down to misc. systems and landing gear to try and get our life support back on. Gonna try to get the boat level while I'm at it." he announced, and headed back the way he came, to the cargo lift, which would take him down into the belly of the Eucharis. On his way through the fabrication bay, he stopped at a tool locker to grab some supplies he might need.
Misc. Systems
Jax stepped from the elevator and looked around, hands on his hips, searching for his destination among all of the systems. Fresh air from the outside flowed in, as well as some sunlight from the open gear doors.
"M'kay... where's the life support...?" he grumbled silently.
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