RP: The Silent Horizon [UNI-The Silent Horizon] Mission 00 - Dream Her Wide Awake

Muck Bay​

Adrin had worked with many different personality types over time, Nola was certainly one of the ones he was going to remember. He could already tell that since she boarded at Solitude that she was set in her ways. He turned around from where he had been watching the shuttle, and said, "It is too late for you to get geared up anyway, in the future though I expect to see some flexibility on your part. Job descriptions are one thing, and rebel ship or not things have to be done, you have to be ready for circumstances where you have to step out of the comfort zone of your skillset. " If she wanted to investigate the malfunctions he was not going to get in the way of that, he somehow imagined that faced with large xenobiological monsters she was probably best kept on the ship. He would need to gauge her combat abilities at another time.

"Adrin to Curunir, We're about to get out of here. I am sending Nola to engineering with you and the admiral. She wants to assist with your investigation into the strange malfunctions the ship has been experiencing....Which by the way we experienced another event in the launch bay." Adrin said over the comm.

Curunir answered right away, "As you wish, send her down. The mindhive can direct her if she don't know the way. Good travels my friend, call if you need us."

The communication channel closed and Adrin looked to Nola. "You heard the man, you can report to engineering and lend assistance." he said and then raised his voice, "Lets go team, shuttle is leaving. Ryllae you seem to have the most current certification, Atae you can sit second chair and I will join the others in the cabin." Adrin then moved out of the doorway and went all the way into the launch bay and walked up the ramp to the shuttle. "Shuttle to Njord, leaving in five minutes!" he called out from within the cabin of the shuttle. He then looked back, intent on giving Ves some instruction, but she had disappeared. He shrugged to himself, her going or not was not a hill worth dying on.

Bridge​

Haeun studied the profiles of the ship's limited crew and company. It was hard to believe a ship with only hundreds on board was designed for thousands. She swung her legs up and down a bit as she continued to sit in the command throne. "Well it looks like the old man is not incompetent after all...." she said as she had the mindhive close the projections out. It was then as the chair turned that she noticed Sephrielle and Tenea. She sat up quickly and walked over to them and just cleared her throat and looked at them, her arms crossed just below her breasts.

Engineering​

Aphelion looked to Curunir with a questioning look and said, "Looks like we're going to have some company." She was at the main console seated and going over diagnostic records from the ship. "You would think if this was a malfunction...it would show up in the damn logs," She then swiped the projection away with a sigh.

"Wanting to get me alone or something?" Curunir questioned with a smirk as he reviewed the technical schematics for the ship. "What if it is not an error, what if it was supposed to happen?" he suggested as he continued to scroll through the projected schematics in front of him. "We probably should not forget it was Tetsuya that designed this ship, he likely obsessed over it like he did everything else. If it was something he did, it probably would not show up on the diagnostics because the mindhive and LUMEN both detect normal operation. He was grasping at straws, but if every possible option had been extinguished it was time to aim for the impossible.

"Yes, Curunir. I wanted to get you alone. Does this look like a venue I would take my clothes off in?" she grumbled about what he had said, and what he had suggested.

Curunir stopped looking through the schematics and walked over to her, "See, now you're the one thinking about taking your clothes off...." He didn't even flinch as she swatted at his face.

Norjd​

Grandmaster's Gantry

Tacho chuckled as Steiner suggested she could get lockjaw for drinking out of the old can," I know a few knuckleheads that would celebrate if my jaw locked up," she said in a sassy tone before she took another swig. She set the old tin cup back down on the workbench and shook her head. "You know these Norians don't seem exactly in a position to bark about me supposedly being AWOL. They're rebels now, and as much fun as I have seeing the Eitans face a situation where the shoe is on the other foot as you would say, I will treat them properly. We might get lucky and this will be some grand turning point in the Imperium's history." She hopped back, and sat on the work bench top. "I doubt it though, Imperials never seem to get tired of that line that divides them from anyone else." She had said her peace, hopefully that would satisfy her for the time being.

"The eye is great, I can't wait to see their reactions. I Tacho...the Cultural Exchange Officer, has now mutilated my beauty!" she said sarcastically, "Seriously tough, it is fine. The insert in my armor keeps the infection out of it at least. Helps when half my blood is mead lately for the pain. I like it and I am keeping it." she added as she continued to sit there.