Jack Pine
Inactive Member
- RP Date
- YE 40
- RP Location
- 188604\\ S6 facility
LABS
People and troopers rushed about moving supplies, weapons, documents, food, and personal effects.
The decision had been made, one his counterpart Mark shared, as well as unanimously from the department heads. So Jack had put out the announcement, "Section 6 is leaving the USO. Everyone pack your things and be ready for the transports."
Seemed like such a simple thing to say at the time, but it held so much weight. It had not been one made easily, or lightly, and everyone in Section 6 had been informed the day prior. Now he and Mark were trying to help get things loaded and shipped up to the fleet. To be honest they had much more cargo space then needed, but that just meant extra space for food, water, supplies, and resources. The Hammer and Anvil's fabrication bays would be heavily put to use in the days to come. Maybe even months.
As Jack helped to team lift a hardened crate of lab equipment, he hoped the others trusted him and the others in this. He wanted what was best for his people, but whether they were right, or wrong had yet to be seen. As the crate was finally loaded onto the cart and hauled away, he wiped his brow.
"Progress is at roughly 80% for loading inventory, 40% for personnel. We're making good progress, should be done within the hour. Don't worry this is the right steps.", Sarah said with a pat on the man's shoulder.
"I hope your right. Come on we need to keep helping load this stuff up, this place needs to be empty when we make the jump.", Jack said as he moved over to help with another crate.
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HANGAR
Mark directed crews to load up vehicles and shipping containers. Mechs assisted moving shipping containers to help speed up the process. Everything was progressing nicely, only a couple remained.
"Zeke! I need that crate taken to zone B, it's going to the Anvil!", he shouted as Zeke's Oban stode by, the mech giving him a thumbs up before walking to the container.
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USV-ANVIL
Neera helped prepare bunks after labs had been cleared the day before and converted to living areas for personnel. Equipment had to be put into storage, food stored in the hold, and rooms made up as the first several groups came aboard.
"Make sure we have plenty of sheets and pillows.", she ordered one of the crew as she worked.
"Yes ma'am!"
People and troopers rushed about moving supplies, weapons, documents, food, and personal effects.
The decision had been made, one his counterpart Mark shared, as well as unanimously from the department heads. So Jack had put out the announcement, "Section 6 is leaving the USO. Everyone pack your things and be ready for the transports."
Seemed like such a simple thing to say at the time, but it held so much weight. It had not been one made easily, or lightly, and everyone in Section 6 had been informed the day prior. Now he and Mark were trying to help get things loaded and shipped up to the fleet. To be honest they had much more cargo space then needed, but that just meant extra space for food, water, supplies, and resources. The Hammer and Anvil's fabrication bays would be heavily put to use in the days to come. Maybe even months.
As Jack helped to team lift a hardened crate of lab equipment, he hoped the others trusted him and the others in this. He wanted what was best for his people, but whether they were right, or wrong had yet to be seen. As the crate was finally loaded onto the cart and hauled away, he wiped his brow.
"Progress is at roughly 80% for loading inventory, 40% for personnel. We're making good progress, should be done within the hour. Don't worry this is the right steps.", Sarah said with a pat on the man's shoulder.
"I hope your right. Come on we need to keep helping load this stuff up, this place needs to be empty when we make the jump.", Jack said as he moved over to help with another crate.
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HANGAR
Mark directed crews to load up vehicles and shipping containers. Mechs assisted moving shipping containers to help speed up the process. Everything was progressing nicely, only a couple remained.
"Zeke! I need that crate taken to zone B, it's going to the Anvil!", he shouted as Zeke's Oban stode by, the mech giving him a thumbs up before walking to the container.
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USV-ANVIL
Neera helped prepare bunks after labs had been cleared the day before and converted to living areas for personnel. Equipment had to be put into storage, food stored in the hold, and rooms made up as the first several groups came aboard.
"Make sure we have plenty of sheets and pillows.", she ordered one of the crew as she worked.
"Yes ma'am!"