Jack Pine
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The days had passed in a blur, the helmsman finding a deep eerie uneasiness in the way space seemed so dark and consuming outside his screen for weeks. Any day he wasn't at the controls for a time, he was in engineering, away from that soulless black of a void, deep as if an abyss. Kai wasn't normally superstitious, or even religious, save for his father's believe of the sanctity of life. He knew it must have been far worse for Hinata, already cramped into a ship for weeks on end, then to see that outside. He was happy to have her embrace during the nights, they're what kept him hopeful and sane.
As everything went wrong though on that final day, he wanted to crack, he wanted to crumble. To have such a huge event of discord and ill fortune befall a ship in his hands, well it was definitely a hard burden to bear, even as the idea he may not get to see his daughters for a long time set in. It was a deep sinking terror as every consequence of their sudden reality set in, and as he practically jerked the controls. Willing them to respond, his console dead and controls mostly dead, not even the displays comforting lit with knowledge before him. "Fuck!! Captain, the controls aren't responding at full, main engines are dead, and I can only access RTS and ion sublight to stabilize orientation and maneuver! We need a bypass in the system, something, or we're stuck at a slow cruise sir.", Kai said with a tense curse, relaying the situation to the captain, hoping comms still worked for void sake.
With nothing much more he could do, but keep trying and hope the controls responded. He looked out the screen once more, the empty black now filled with the wondrous phenomenon and formations of alien stars. None were constellations relative to their sector, at least not from their current perspective of viewing them if any were even there. Such different colors then those of nebulae back home, or in general. He shoved down the panic as he wrangled the controls, slowly strong arming the ship to stop it's wild drift, the bow finally turned up, then the ship's rotation steadied mostly. The RTS were fired at what he could with them, slowing the ship's forward flung motion, taking him several long minutes to finally get it to a slow drift. With it under control, he finally was able to breath deep, not having realized he had been holding it in, the straps oh his seat having left his chest sore from the sudden slap back into real space.
His helmsman ship baseball style cap had flown off to land on top of his console, which Kai annoyed, grabbed and slipped back on. "This is why I never joined the SSS.", he mumbled quietly to himself with a nervous chuckle.
As everything went wrong though on that final day, he wanted to crack, he wanted to crumble. To have such a huge event of discord and ill fortune befall a ship in his hands, well it was definitely a hard burden to bear, even as the idea he may not get to see his daughters for a long time set in. It was a deep sinking terror as every consequence of their sudden reality set in, and as he practically jerked the controls. Willing them to respond, his console dead and controls mostly dead, not even the displays comforting lit with knowledge before him. "Fuck!! Captain, the controls aren't responding at full, main engines are dead, and I can only access RTS and ion sublight to stabilize orientation and maneuver! We need a bypass in the system, something, or we're stuck at a slow cruise sir.", Kai said with a tense curse, relaying the situation to the captain, hoping comms still worked for void sake.
With nothing much more he could do, but keep trying and hope the controls responded. He looked out the screen once more, the empty black now filled with the wondrous phenomenon and formations of alien stars. None were constellations relative to their sector, at least not from their current perspective of viewing them if any were even there. Such different colors then those of nebulae back home, or in general. He shoved down the panic as he wrangled the controls, slowly strong arming the ship to stop it's wild drift, the bow finally turned up, then the ship's rotation steadied mostly. The RTS were fired at what he could with them, slowing the ship's forward flung motion, taking him several long minutes to finally get it to a slow drift. With it under control, he finally was able to breath deep, not having realized he had been holding it in, the straps oh his seat having left his chest sore from the sudden slap back into real space.
His helmsman ship baseball style cap had flown off to land on top of his console, which Kai annoyed, grabbed and slipped back on. "This is why I never joined the SSS.", he mumbled quietly to himself with a nervous chuckle.