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[He seems distracted. He's outside the ship, walking. Location isn't obvious other than outdoors.]

I'm going to go back to Poseidon, I think. First, I think I need to talk to Leah. Not sure if I should do that now or later.

But, when I get there, I will need somewhere to stay. Living in the ship is only going to get me gray hair and indigestion. Even if it makes a little more sense to me than living without the Railways. I remember David and Manabu and [he grimaces sliightly then looks up at the sky, maybe a bit sad] even Bruce, before we lost him, naggng me to take a vacation. This isn't what I wanted, but I guess it is a break from Big One.

I want to apologize to people here. I've probably been confused, confusing and maybe not friendly. Which makes this hard.

I really do need somewhere to stay. I don't know if I'll have a job yet, though Wes seemed to think that piloting skills were needed. I hope he's right. Honestly, the way things were when I left, I'm not sure I'd have had a job back home either. I suppose it would have been up to Layla and Todo. Damn that bastard Ivanov anyway.

I don't know how to do humble, it seems. I won't get there for a bit, so I guess there's time.
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[Video intended for, but not locked to, Wes]

Mrs. Skywalker recommended that I talk to a man named Wes about finding work around here as a pilot. I haven't done a lot of small craft flying in recent years, but it's an important part of my training.And I used to fly a lot more often. Shuttles. Small fighters.

I feel like I've been here a really long time without accomplishing anything, but since I've been back on Salvation, I understand that time is faster in here so I don't intend to stick around, but I can't find a place in Poseidon without work. I'm not thrilled with camping in the woods again. Too much big wildlife around here.

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[The video feed that pops up on Saturday morning features a Kaidan that's shorn of the assholerycool rigidity that's been a facet of his behaviour for the course of the latest round of reality shenanigans. Hand rubbing sheepishly at the nape of his neck, he has a question:]

Ah... so this is probably a weird question to be asking, but does anyone know if there are any spaceflight-capable ships on the planet? Or even ones that could be repaired?

I don't need heavy FTL, but something that can handle in-system would be good.

And, ah, I know about the satellite defence grid. I'm also working on plans to see if there's a way around it if anyone has suggestions.
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[A man in a blue uniform coat with a ridiculously high stiff collar appears. His expression is grim under an abundant mess of brown hair peeking from under the large front-brimmed hat he has jammed onto his head.]
 
This is Captain Bulge of Sirius Platoon. If anyone in the SDF can hear me, please respond. I don't know yet where I am, and I need to know what happened. Did the Alfort forces retreat? Is Destiny safe?
 
This is very important. I have no idea where I am, except that it's not one of our trains. I may be in an enemy ship. If-if that's the case, then if anyone in the SDF gets this transmission, leave me. It isn't worth a rescue. I know what to do if the situation is that hopeless.
 
[A pause, because it isn't usually in the course of his duty he has to offer to commit suicide if necessary. He looks around again, and the background shows he is still on Salvation, although its obvious not something he recognizes. After another grimace and frown, he turns back to the device.]
 
I have reason to believe that I may be somewhere else entirely. It's far too quiet here to be still in battle.
 
I've been prepared to give my life to the Railways for years, but I don't want to waste it. Yu-Manabu, one of your damned insubordinate rescue attempts would be welcome about now, so long as I'm not on an Alfort ship. The rest of you, David especially, you'd better take care of Big One. I'm counting on you, too. Save Destiny and the Railways and get your butts home.
 
Somebody please respond. Come in, SDF headquarters.

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