Episode Sixteen: Genesis II

[Travis Oxford]

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Vessel ~ Cockpit
Alpha Site Orbit

High tail out of here, Christ, Travis swore, “Alright you two heard the order,” he told the two pilots, “We are roll –” he cut of then a shock wave hit the ship as he watched Marion and Marah, working together to get them out of here. He had just picked up a hellva time to arrive to aide SD5.

Pooja nodded at what Zarlenka said, “His behaviour isn’t helping,” she told the man in her native tongue; “If he keeps up I swear I’ll kill him one day.” Feeling the ship move, “Hey, we aren’t leaving them behind,” she shouted towards the cockpit in English.

Travis looked at the tiny Doctor impatiently, as he moved his head out from the small cockpit, “Doc I got orders. I’m sure they will be right behind us and given the situation I’m not going to be dumb enough to ask questions.” Seeing her eyes narrow at him dangerously, he decided that it was the best time to take a bow and away from her radar of snapping.

<<Tag all>>

[Timothy "Tim" Foster]

1335
Open space
Scouting ship

This time when the shock wave hit, Tim made sure he was at the floor before it hit them, an unconscious medic was a useless medic…
Slowly the hits from the debris subsided, and the ship presumed its course to intersect with SD 4 and 6.
Tim got up from his position on the floor and slowly made it over towards Anira and her girls, giving his team mates at least a visual once over as he passed them. ‘Up and about, all limbs attached… guess it’s score us then’

“Hey,” he crouched down in front of them, trying to give the kids a smile, “You two ok?”
The girls looked at their mother, then back at him and gave him a tentative nod as a reply.
“Good, and how about you Anira?”

She shot him a tired look, but nodded as well, “Considering the circumstances, I’m fine, nothing broken, we’re still alive. We’ll manage…”
“Alright, I’ll let you pass for that,” he opened a pocket on his tack vest and fished up a couple of power bars and a bottle of water from his back pack.
“It’s not much, but hopefully enough until can get some more when we arrive at our destination.”
Anira accepted the food with a “Thank you” and a smile and then he got up and moved over towards the cock pit to have a talk with Ashwood.
The view outside the ship was somewhat different now, a smaller, but still an unknown one.
“How are you doing after that last hit, captain?” and then made a motion with his chin towards the ship on the outside “That’s SD4 and 6 right?”

< tag Ashwood >

“I just hope they understand that we are who we say we are… The real thing...” he added in a calm and quiet voice.
After that remark he went silent and watched as the captain carefully docked with the other ship.


< tag SD-4 -5 and 6 >

((OOC: OK Himms, wrap this up now will you ))

[Ashley "Logan" Kale]

1231
Open space
Scouting ship

Kale took a seat by the door as all of the other seats were taken by the other members then Tim had a closer look at his leg injuries then cleaned and bandaged the wounds up then Tim grabbed some Tylenol from his backpack and said “Here you go, you get a free trip to the infirmary as well when we get back…” Kale said "thank you Tim" then Kale swallowed the pills and followed it up by taking a swig for his water canteen, noticing that Tim took a glance over at Jerry then Tim added “…and do me a favor, will you? Make sure that our CO gets there too?” Kale nodded and said "I will.. Yes I will do that."

1335

Kale decided that sitting in the same place for the trip home was a bad idea as he didn't have anything to hang onto once the C4 went off destroying the Olympian Vessel with a massive explosion, one the affects of the blast has subsided Kale thought he would save the Leaders some work by doing a quick head count for them. So after getting up from his spot by the door with a bit of pain from his sore legs Kale limped around the Scout Ship counting everyone there.

After he finished his count Kale went to report his findings to Kim in the cockpit "Ma'am all is present and accounted for except for the Olympian Pilot, so I guess you are on your own with flying this thing" Kale said smirking when he got to the pilot part "that teaches that scum (Olympians) for messing with SD-5" Kale thought to himself as he leaned up against the wall in the cockpit.

<Tag Kim, SD-5>

[Kimberly "Kim" McKinnon]

1335
Open space
Scouting ship

She heard the footsteps approaching and placed the vessel on auto pilot, for a moment, rubbing her tired and exhausted face, she looked at Tim, “I’m alive and breathing. That must count for something,” her lips twitched a bit before a huge yawn broke out. She had been on the controls for over an hour now, “Otherwise flat out tired. How about you and others? ”

When he asked his next question, Kim was already back to manual piloting, “Yes that’s them,” she nodded, as she drove closer to their range, “Major, you please head towards, the battle cruiser Iliad. For a while the ship will be our safe heaven.”

“Rodger that, Captain,” the reply came through her radio, “We will see you there, Oxford Out.”

“Yes sir,” she mumbled as she saw the ship making its way through the endless space.

“Thanks Kale. It seems this piece of vessel isn’t too hard once you keep with the limited number of controls,” she spoke, “and opps, I guess we left him behind in the hanger bay.” She turned her attention back to flying and followed SD4/6’s ship towards the Iliad.

END OF MISSION