Futuristic Crash Landing IC

[HighSanguinaryPriest]

As the trio approached the crash-site, the sound of jumpjets could be heard overhead. Coming to a complete halt, a small four man squad dropped before the Sentinel, all similarly armed and armoured, with only a few differences. After snapping a hasty salute to Marius, the leader of the squad stepped forward. It was another Illustrati, slightly taller than Marius by a few inches.
"Severin, Report." Marius said in an even tone, as the rest of the small squad stood at ease.
"Squads Alpha, Bravo and Epsilon have completed their task Sentinel. We now have a rough map of the area. We also have word the Nero has almost completed his task."
"Well done brother, It'll be good to have a lay of the land and proper communications again. Do you have an update on charlie squad?"
"Yes Sentinel, they have run into some trouble getting to the vehicular bay, but Knight Proteus should have gotten through by now"
"Very well, the sooner he gets those Black Wasps in the air, the better off we'll be with mapping the area. Dismissed."

Knightling Kallo

 

[Knightling]

"If not" Alex addressed the captains last sentiment as he approached "We could always try and utilize the local greenery, start from scratch. Though I am programmed as a mechanic, I do have other protocols that I could employ, if the situation arises. But I'm getting ahead of myself"
He came to a halt and glanced at his two companions, his gaze landing upon Arcane last "Marius and I previous went to investigate a distress signal, and fortunately it didn't take very long to find the source. We found a separate crash survivor, stranded separately from us. Figured we'd bring him back, you know, since there's strength in numbers. Other than finding Arcane, nothing else of importance happened"
Kallo ZeiruliousMakavar HighSanguinaryPriest Mahima18

 

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Zanis stretched and stretched until he just couldn't stretch anymore. He had to practically do a whole yoga session just to get the kinks out of his system. Zanis then got up and went over to the place he remembered his stuff was stored, now awake enough to think more clearly. Zanis first made sure to pick out some clothes from his vast wardrobe. For this moment he had no idea what the situation was other than that there must be something wrong with the ship, considering there should be some sort of AI here helping him get reacquainted with life and his program as a colonist.

Zanis put on some regular old grey, nondescript boxer briefs to start with, knowing that now was not the time to indulge in vanity. He then placed on himself a grey hakama type of pantalons. (These very loose sort of Japanese style pants that samurai and whatnot wear, look it up and you'll know what I'm talking about.). They weren't quite hakama in the way that they weren't quite as loose as most and that they weren't made of silk. He didn't know, nor care to know the name of the futuristic fabric that it was made of. All he knew was that it was durable and breathy, and that it kept him always at the right temperature. Tying it with its stretchy chord, he then placed on his torso a grey long sleeved tunic of some sort. It was a shirt that went down to his knees and was open in the middle. He placed one side over the other and tied it with the string attached to it around his hip area. It was a loose and neat, clean. It had no medals, no decorations on it, nothing. Just grey nondescriptiveness.

 

[Mahima18]

Siddhi let go off her embarrassed feelings and she moved without covering her exposed parts as she knew it wasn't the primary thing now. She looked at the captain with a smile.
"captain here it's the anti gravity gun.i think you can use it to move the debris."
Siddhi was feeling uncomfortable as her bust was sliding out of her uniform she was pressing her bust inside again and again.
She looked at caelyn "is there anything else i can help with captian?"
ZeiruliousMakavar Knightling HighSanguinaryPriest

 

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Zanis put on his tunic. Then his functional shoes. Now he began rifling through his equipment to find his battle armor. As a mercenary he had learned that it wouldn't do well to have his body exposed and venerable to damage. Not in HIS line of work.

So he put on his greaves. Made of high tech armor that cost an arm and a leg no doubt. Thigh armor. Utility belt. Chestplate. Arm guard. Forearms. And his helmet of course. Couldn't forget THAT.

The armor was metal and other high tech material. Heat resistant and everything. His was special in that it was flexible at the joints and other bendy areas. In the flexible areas there was this high tech meshlike material that was stab and slash resistant. He had to get it especially made just for him because for some reason people didn't seem to think that futuristic people could be stabbed or slashed during war times. People also didnt seem to think that being able to flex and bend your arms and legs was important at all for some reason.

Yes. That's right. It was some kind of stab and slash resistant flexible stretchy stuff. In keeping with modern times was its temperature regulation abilities. Well, at least for the stretchy stuff. The parts that covered the non bendy parts of himself was just some high tech metal stuff. Some type of futuristic steel or something. He didn't really care if it was ceramic armor or carbon steel just as long as it did its job and protected him from slashes, stabs, blaster type wounds and blunt type weaponry.

His helmet was one of those high tech kind with a HUD visor for the eyewear. He had had it modified so he could remove stuff and add things if need be. Gods know some times earpeices break and he needed to listen to his surroundings. It looked vaguely romanish in design. Funny how even ancient things can eventually come back into fashion.

 

[HighSanguinaryPriest]

Marching back into the crash site, he noticed there were several crude but effective fortifications erected from the rubble and scrap that laid strewn about. Glancing around, he spotted Squad Delta directing the efforts to make the site more defensible. At least as defensible until they could get the prefabs set up. Nodding in their direction, the Sentinel continued his way towards the vehicle bay where Charlie squad was having issues getting through to, that was until there was a small detonation where they were located followed by the psychotic cheers of Proteus and his squad. Guess they got through... He thought changing direction towards the last known location of the ship's captain.

ZeiruliousMakavar Knightling

 

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Zanis stretched his body side to side, up and down. He turned his body in a corkscrew fashion and bent his arms this way and that. Shaking his legs and body about, he turned his neck this way and that, testing his armor to see if it got in his way or was too clunky or whatever. He needed to see that it was flexible enough to leave his movements unhindered and see if it was light enough to be active in them. Yep. High tech material was certainly light enough.

Zanis would do backflips and cartwheels just to further test its abilities but with the roof seemingly caved in the way it is, there just isn't enough room for that. Besides. Part of the real test was to see if he could sweat in it and stuff.

Zanis turned on his helmet and the HUD activated. Everything seems all good. The goggles dont seemed cracked. The display is just fine. Vitals okay. No nuclear waste or other hazards detected nearby. Hearing seems fine. No dangerous electrical storms or anything nearby. No weird magnetic anomalies detectable so far as he could tell. He had checked the breathing aparatus as best as he could and heard the taletell vaderish sound of his on inhalations and breathing out. That in itself was not test enough to see if it could protect and seal him in from dangerous toxic gases or anything but it was all he could do for now without a proper test in the vacum of space or anything like that. There seems to be some sort of moving targets in the immediate vicinity of where he was and he wondered if they were hostile or simply fellow crew members having just now woken up.

"Testing testing 123, Private Zanis checking in to confirm cryo chamber survival, over" he spoke to the channel he had been directed to during the breifings before this mission.

Even as he did so he instinctively went into the drawers and cabinets that held his armament to first grab his 'force truncheon'. A neat litlle stick that extended some kind of baton of a miniature force feild. For lack of a better comparison it's like a light saber. Only he usually kept it at its lowest level so that instead of burning through everything it touches it simply dealt kinetic blunt force damage to a person or an object. He found that doing so kept one from getting into too many legal disputes in which someone argues that loping the guy's arm off wasn't necessary for self defense. After all, it still did it's job and deflected blaster bolts and all sorts of other attacks. So there was no need to slice a crew member in two over a minor dispute in the mess hall.

He sheathed the dormant energy sword in his utility belt as he waited for his response.

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Or anybody really. Whoever's in charge of that or something.

 

[Kallo]

He followed the android to the camp that was set up, looking around what seemed to be basic defenses for the crashed ship. His eye passively giving off a red hue as he walked along still. Eventually looking at the captain before nodding, giving a slight bow. Glancing at the other woman who had a tare in her uniform, deciding on focusing his gaze on the other side of the room instead.

Knightling Mahima18 ZeiruliousMakavar

 

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He received no reply as he fidgeted with the basic controls of the helmet, only static.

"Testing testing, this is private Zanis Lee Melbourne reporting in for survival, does anybody read me?" He said as he extended an antenna up into the air for better reception.

After a short while of only static, he got a worried look about his face. That didn't sound good. Lights dim. Ship damaged. No AI assistance. Even comms were down. Just where WAS everybody?, he wondered as he tested the night-vision capabilities of his helmet on a particularly dark corner of the room. Seemed functional.

Zanis worriedly grabbed the energy pistol from its place in his weapon stash and placed it on his person just like the dormant force truncheon. He had the sneaking suspicion that they had crashed on a some planet somewhere due to the dimmed lights. He placed on his person a grenade just in case.

He had no idea what planet they were on at the moment. If any. He was unsure as to why no one had come in to orient him on his next task. Comms were out and he didn't know if they had even landed on the designated planet. For all he knew they had landed in hostile territory and he was the only survivor. He grabbed a bayonet of some futuristic type and headed over to grab his grey hooded robes. Now he wouldn't have to fit so many different things on his utility belt. He kept the hood down because he didn't see the need to disguise or anonymity at this point.

Zanis began to rearrange this as he saw fit, knowing some things were better placed in his robe pockets and compartments. He checked for his multi tool and other things. Now it was time for the big guns. Opening up a locker, he hefted the long weapon into his grasp and slung the fabric strap over his shower. He knew there might be trouble, but he didn't think it would be so much trouble that he would need an entire backpack full of rations and stuff.

And so he headed out. He noticed that automatic door opening mechanisms weren't working and so he needed to manually open the door. Hefting the door open, there wasn't all that much strain going on but it sure made a hell of a lot of noise. Screeching and grinding. Slamming metal. It's possible something or somebody heard his struggle to leave. He walked along the corridors of the ship, testing out the visors various different modes of seeing. Infrared, ultraviolet, etc.

Idk Kallo or somebody? Somebody on the ship I guess.

 

[Mahima18]

Siddhi looks at a new male she didn't know who he was and looking at him she got embarrassed again as his reaction were not good. She went down towards the camp. She was happy to see these many people alive. Siddhi saluted sentinel as she walked past through him. Her bust was slided out and she didn't care for it anymore. She was walking around the ship to find anything useful. Looking at the soilders while she walked.
Siddhi returned back to the ship and started walking in the corridor to find some new uniform for herself. She was walking and checking the rooms. She heard a noise of someone walking so she started walking towards the foot steps sounds. Siddhi yelling "Is there anyone? Anyone there?"
Walking towards Zanis.
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Zanis heard a voice somewhere along the corridors of the ship and was releived. Unless he had landed on some planet with some sort of hallucinagenic pollen in the air or something, that voice sounded like the voice of a fellow survivor.

"Over here!" He called back after affixing the mechanisms on his helmet so as to speak with the highest possible range of clarity, knowing it wouldn't do to have bits of metal and plastic covering your mouth when you are attempting clear communication in an emergency situation.

Zanis jogged at a steady pace forward so as to reach his fellow survivor quickly but not so quickly as to perhaps startle her. He didn't know who it was yet but seeing some robed guy with a blaster rifle charging at you can't be a reassuring sign to ALL aboard the ship. So that's why he made sure to not jog too quickly towards the female voice and to only carry his rifle pointed down at the ground whilst it was in his grasp. Many military types he'd seen didn't seem to get the idea that not everybody aboard these vessels was a military type. There were many civilians on board who would not appreciate having a blaster pointed anywhere near them all the time by overzealous military brutes from the jarhead clan.

Zanis hoped not all the doors were busted because he wouldn't want to have to manually reset them so that they could be manually reopened. He was no technician so he didn't exactly relish in the idea of having to hotwire and use his lazer saw or whatever to cut through these doors just to get to a fellow survivor. It might be quicker just to char his way past any doors he came across but that would damage the doors. A prospect he didn't like either. He was capable of both just well enough but he'd rather not have to tamper with too many air locks just to get through the ship.

Mahima18

 

[HighSanguinaryPriest]

Stealing a quick glance at the woman with the wardrobe malfunction, the paladin gave a mental shrug. Having communal showers and bunks had thoroughly desensitized him and his brothers and sisters when it came to the human taboo of nudity. Without missing a step, he continued his way back inside the wreck in search of the vessel's captain. His Progress only being stalled when the tell tale sound of a couple of Black Wasp Jet-bikes barreled out of the hangar and into the alien skies, the cheers of his comrads soon replacing the vehicles engines.

ZeiruliousMakavar Mahima18

 

[Mahima18]

Siddhi was a Metahuman so she didn't need any weapons in hand to fight anyone. She was the strongest of all the crew members. She could take on many soilders at her own. But she had never shown up her strength of peak level. While she heard the voice of zanis loud and clear . She knew that it was him so she jogged towards him.
Her bust were bouncing. She didn't mean to have a wardrobe malfunction but if she would have used her powers the doors would have been in her hands and the seed bank would become endangered.
Siddhi yelled while jogging at a higher pace.
"Zanis come towards the bridge. Its Siddhi. Siddhi Patel. One of the member of captains crew."
Siddhi had an amazing body. So she was very well known in the ship and entire company.
Siddhi saw zanis and stopped at a distance. Her bust was poped out of her uniform as it was torn.
She gestured him to come towards her.
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Zanis jogged towards her, blinking a little bit at the state of her undress but otherwise being unfazed. Zanis had to remind himself that he was no longer on the harsh slaver's enterprises anymore and that this was likely just a wardrobe malfunction. Zanis could not only hear her but the noise of the cheering about him. Seems like they had gotten some sort of hover vehicles working which he was glad for. It meant that they wouldn't be completely within the Stone Age.

Zanis jogged to the bridge where he was instructed to go and stopped some feet away from where Siddhi was. As a (slave) and a soldier he had learned at least one valuable lesson on personal space that many others had not gotten the memo on. Especially when it came to exposed skin. Zanis didn't like to relive those memories and wished that none should ever feel discomfort in anybody else's presence like that so he kept his distance a respectful and considerate amount. It's also why he never liked showering communally like everybody else and usually waited til everyone else had already gone out of the showers to do his hygiene. He tried to find a time where he was least likely to be seen.

Zanis had been hurt in the past. In ways none should ever have had to face. That was part of it. Why he kept to the professional. Why he stayed away from saunas and other places of exposed flesh. Why he felt great distaste in being invited to go to certain kinds of nightclubs. He didn't like women all that much usually. Though if he just LET himself think of her in that way, he supposed Siddhi would be considered his type. She would likely be an exception. She had a nice body that to most males, he assumed, would be something of a wonder. If he allowed himself to consider her qualities he might say she was a perfect balance of strength and elegance. But he DIDNT let himself think that way. Because of his past, and because of his current role as a soldier somewhat subordinate to her, he did not even CONSIDER the idea of romance. Not even for the other males who he, just via basic brain chemistry, had more natural desire toward.

"Private Zanis Lee Melbourne reporting for duty sir" he said officially, crisp professionalism emanating from a voice that might otherwise be quite pleasant to listen to.

He stood up tall and strong at attention, awaiting any order that might come.

 

[Mahima18]

Siddhi looked at Zanis and felt weird. Because he was wearing a helmet which wasn't necessary as they were crashed on an unknown planet and the coms and AI was down plus there was no problem in breathing.
"Hello Zanis. I'm Siddhi.
Umm.. What is your duty in the ship? I mean what are you assigned for in the ship.?"
Siddhi was smirking as she find him funny.
She wanted some help with her uniform and she couldn't find anyone else as they were busy in there works.
Her mammary glands were exposed totally as the uniform was torned and her left hip was too.
But she wasn't ashamed of it as they used to take bath and get ready in a common bathroom.
She was hoping from Zanis a help to find her something to wear or atleast cover her mammary glands rather she would expose her waist.
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"I'm a military operative on loan from a private security company" he replied crisply, implying in fancy and more dignified terms that he was a mercenary.

"But as is mentioned in my portfolio, I am not limited to security duties and am willing to perform other duties within reasonable limits and my abilities" he added quickly.

He could take time to explain more, but military types tended to like short answers. If she pressed for more details, he of course would explain in greater detail but for now he gave her the basic marketing spiel for his portfolio. Zanis was a mercenary with a special kind of operating style. The way she spoke, she hasn't been briefed on how unusual he was. When they get the word 'mercenary' in their heads, they start having all these assumptions on what he can and cannot do. Worse is their ideas on what he WILL and will not do. They assume he only cares about money. Wrong. His label is synonymous with 'mark x person for murder'. Wrong. He has refused MANY jobs in which he was ordered to do something which might be considered wrong. He does research on every job before he consents. A habit that many military groups find him incompatible with them for.

If anyone bothered to look at his portfolio they would see about an incident or two in which he refused to gun down civilians who were unarmed and non threatening. Needless to say his employer at the time had no more want of his services. They will note the comments written by various law enforcement agencies regarding his conduct as a police officer. Apparently exposing corruption and police brutality wasn't the norm in certain branches of the blue line. There was even an incident in which he arrested a fellow officer for acting outside his authority. His file was filled with these sort of incidents. It's a wonder he was allowed on board.

Anyways besides that he was also capable of things other than bloodshed. If asked to and promised the right payment, he was even willing to do the menial work that other mercenaries shunned doing and had no qualms about changing a few diapers if you would just put in a good word for him with the bosses or something. He was flexible.

Mahima18

 

[Mahima18]

Siddhi was good at knowing people by looking at there way of talking and walking. She got that he was mercenary with a good nature and heart.

"So would you mind helping me find something to wear as you can see" Siddhi pointed on her huge mammary glands with her left hand finger and which then moved to down to her thick bare white thighs .
She was blushing.

"Umm actually everyone is busy so i asked you hope you don't mind .right ?"
Siddhi was a very pleasant girl and had very good nature. Yes, a girl as she was virgin.
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Mahima18

"If that is all at the moment then might I assume there isn't enough emergency to warrant the need for all this armament and military alertness?" He asked, wanting to know if he really needed to have his HUD visor down and be carrying things like this heavy duty laser rifle and a grenade on him at the moment.

Zanis turned to the side and went to lean his rifle against the wall of the corridor before removing his own hooded robes and going over to hand it over to her as a temporary measure for the state of her undress. He wondered if it might fit her considering the fact that she had an obvious set of breasts that extended the material needed for her clothing by a not insignificant margin. Plus the fact that Zanis was 6 foot high male of an obviously muscular build who designed this robes to be able to fit over him and his battle armor.

"I mean, BESIDES the emergency state of your undress" he specified.


Now that he was uncloaked she could see what he had been hiding. A bayonet, a grenade, a blaster of some sort and a force truncheon. That's just some of the most noticeable of things he was carrying in the pockets of his robes and had to move to his utility belt. Some were already on there. Huh. In wearing his cloak it obscured his weapons so he looked to be without any side arms at all.

The robes were grey and with many pockets and sheaths. He didn't bother trying to take out everything he might have stashed away in his robes since there was much and not enough room on his utility belt. Just his weapons. The hood looked to be removable and they might remind one of the hoods of Jedi from old earth films regarding futuristic society. Grey and boring. Functional. Nondescript.

He held the robes out to her with an expression on his face that silently communicated that this was just a temporary solution and that he didn't know whether or not it would fit her. He didn't exactly think he needed to draw even more attention to her bust but the statement there was obvious. He didn't stare at them or need to point. He was a professional.

The robes went down to somewhere above his ankles so as not to get in the way of his walk the way that type of robe usually did. It had arm sleeves that covered up to most of his arms but he didn't know if they would go past her hands or not. It had strings on its sides around where his rib area and upper chest would be that she could use to have it close or unclosed where ever she wanted. Meaning she could fasten it/tie it closed. The sleeves weren't too widely open either. Sure, they could fit a hidden blade or something but they weren't ridiculously open in the ornate way many of this type were.

Ah. Zanis also kind of hid his battle armor underneath his robes, so that any who looked at him might see him as way more bulky and muscular than he actually was. Seeing this she might see that he was fit. Muscular. He worked out quite a lot. But not nearly as grossly or to the extent the battle armor suggested he did. It was hard to tell given the visor and helmet. But Zanis looked like he might be quite handsome. Such things are hardly of consequence considering the situation.

 

[Mahima18]

Siddhi was staring Zanis as he took off his rob.
She thought that it might be tight for her if she wore it on this torn uniform because she had a very big bust.
She giggled more " Well somebody is feeling very insecure heheh. Yes there is no need of this many weapons right now you can put that laser rifle back if you want. And you can take off your helmet too as there will be no need to wear it. And Thanks for the umm... Rob"
Siddhi was blushed a little and took off her uniform in front of him.
She had a very great body. Milky white skin, thick thighs,huge loose mammary glands with pink erected nipple in the center ,huge bubble butt ,muscular waist and hands and legs she was an angel. She was hairless just pure smooth skin.
She smiled and took the robes from Zanis
She wore it but still it was tight for her specially from her mammary gland as she tie the robe around them.
But as her breast was loose they weren't uncomfortable.
The lower part was covered enough of her privacy. Just exposing her womb from front as there were no strings to tie.
And the robe has pockets so she placed her stuff like gun, grenades,etc.
She wanted to know how she looked so she asked Zanis with a dimple smile " How do I look?"
"Do I need to proper it from any side?"
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Mahima18 "No, but I suspect you should look in your quarters for something more suitable" he noted, only giving her body a professional scan with his eyes to see how it fit on her.

"I'm a afraid a woman possessing of your..." He hesitated in his words so as not to seem vulgar or inappropriate.

"Womanhood, will need something more appropriate than a MALE'S grey robes" he noted as he let the visor and sensory equipment recede back into the helmet where they were out of the way.

Zanis had hesitated to say the words because one just couldn't casually blurt out to their commanding officers that their t!tties were so big that you doubted they could fit in your robes. So he had to find the right words. Womanhood seemed like as good a replacement word as any for the word. So that's what he used.

Zanis went back over to his rifle and picked it back up military fashion.

"Shall I escort you safely to your quarters so you can retrieve replacement apparel for your torn clothes?" He asked, only internally wincing at how that might sound to a certain kind of ear.

Zanis's past included escorting MANY women over to their private chambers under false pretenses such as these. He hoped that by maintaining this strict face of disciplined professionalism he could assure her of his honorable intentions. Zanis was used to escorting people to and fro on more professional business. He DID need his robes back after all.

 

[Mahima18]

"Well they are all turned into debris I mean the quarters, due to crash. I know you are feeling uncomfortable with me but you know it's okay I don't mind roaming naked around. You can have your robe back " Siddhi starts to untie the robes.


Her Titties were loosening again as the strings were untied.She took it off and handed it over back to Zanis.



" Well I need something else to wear haha" Siddhi giggles and starts walking to check the other room where she can find something to wear.


Her perfect bubble butts were jiggling as she walked in a her catwalk manner which was walking style.

She went into an empty room and but it was totally empty.


So she moved on to other.
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Before Zanis could form a proper response, she was off already. He wasn't uncomfortable around her. Not really.
He wasn't any more uncomfortable around her than anybody else really. But alas, she was heading away.

Zanis put his robes back on and wondered what he should do as his feet took him through the ship's corridors. In a situation like this he should find another superior officer he supposed. Though he guessed it might be a good idea to put all these heavy armaments away somewhere. She mentioned that the quarters had been turned into debris so he began to wonder just where they were all expected to sleep. His guess was standard protocol would be to report to a superior and get to building people shelters and stuff. But just how many had survived was his question....

 

[ZeiruliousMakavar]

Caelyn let out a soft sigh again, as she looked around the area, shaking her head slowly again. "We'll worry about that later." she said, mostly to herself, as she turned to leave the ship. She looked around, taking a deep breath as she examined the area around the ship. Luckily, they landed in some plains area, and the air was breathable. This meant that they had plenty of space to work on setting up a basic base, and wouldn't have to spend too much time working on chopping down trees, to make room for said base. She knew that the cargo bay had the materials to set up a few required buildings and machines, such as power generators and a basic barracks for people to sleep in while more, permanent housing was under construction.

 

[HighSanguinaryPriest]

Spotting the Ship master, Marius made a bee line straight towards her, stopping three paces away, a respectable distance. Snapping a quick salute, despite her being a civilian and of lower rank, Marius gave a brief report. "Captain, I am pleased to inform you that squads alpha, bravo, and epsilon have returned from their scouting mission. The three are busy putting together a map of the area. Delta has begun leading construction efforts to make the site more defensible, and Charlie as you may have already guessed is airborne with the Black Wasps, mapping the area further." He rattled off as a member of Foxtrot landed before the two, snapping off a hasty salute. "Report Sister. How goes Nero's Progress on the Coms Relay?"
"Sentinel, Nero has reported that the Relay should be online within the next hour."
"Very good, Have the rest of your squad assist Delta. Dismissed" He barked, before returning his attention back to the Captain. "As you can see Ma'am, Things are going well despite our situation."

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Zanis went throughout all the corridors of the ship and eventually wandered out. Eventually he came across an encampment that looked human made. Must be from his crew. Speaking of his crew, at least one of them was right there.

"Pardon the interruption" he said crisply before saluting, a generally archaic form of adress in his opinion.

He stood near the officer waiting to be addressed. The officer was a human male as far as he could tell. High tech armor and a scar across his face that hinted at quite a story behind it. Marius seemed to be speaking to an an Elven woman whom Zanis personally thought was very beautiful in a way, but that being just from an objective standpoint. Caeylin was the officer's name if he remembered correctly.

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