Posted by Civilian Melaia Reez (Scientist) in Bridge- Main Sim

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Tressex continued his scans; searching for any planets, vessels, or other such objects within the sub space pocket. He also began modeling the borders of the area looking for any possible avenue of escape.

Tressex, CSO

The bubble seemed entirely separate from whatever space was on the outside of the borders. There were not planets or bodies that people found in regular space and the chaotic nature of the space made it unlikely that they would form here. There were also no signs of anything artificial, other than the Ogawa itself. Escape was not possible unless they could duplicate the way they entered, if they could even figure out how exactly that had happened.

~Mischief Maker

Tressex scowled at the data, but began pulling all the records of the passive scans that were continuously running as the ship traveled for the 6 hours prior to their dropping into the bubble.

Tressex, CSO

Willow turned her chair to face the science station. “Well Tressex, tell me you’ve found our path back out of this place and how we ended up straying into it in the first place?” She asked in a somewhat hopeful but not entirely convinced she would hear what she wanted sort of tone.

She glanced at the repair team. “What’s my ETA on my helm working or do we need to get out and push?”

Willow Taylor
CO

“Sir, we’re done here, but most of the relays along the way blew out. And I think I heard Lt Pierce talking about the computer core while he was still doing diagnostics. Soon? Um. =/\=Repair team to Pierce. Captain would like an ETA on helm control.=/\= Silence

Willow waited her head slightly cocked to one side.

=/\=Well, the computer core blew 23 [static] relays. I just got back from fixing that. But… with a little luck, and if you finished up, it should be working.=/\=
=/\=She asked if she should get out and push.=/\=
=/\=When you get back, I’ll teach you about the wonders of sarcasm.=/\=

-Lt(j.g.) Mark Pierce, CE

A slight smile curled her mouth but then…

“So, is this what I can expect from now on? Surgeons jumping in on cases that aren’t their own, interns running amuck and engineering staff that can’t keep biobeds operational?” an irate voice said from behind the crew. Standing in front of the turbolift door was a tall woman wearing a medical blue uniform and white labcoat, her vibrant long red hair loose past her shoulders and an expression that could kill. “I mean, for heaven’s sake Jo, when you asked me to take over this circus, I thought at least the monkeys were trained!”

~Mischief Maker

Turning Willow looked the woman up and down and blinked at her sudden appearance. Her mouth opened and closed again. She stood squaring her shoulders.

“My crew are some of the best in the fleet.” She defended her cheeks flushing slightly. “I am Captain Willow Taylor, who are you and what the hell are you doing on my ship,” She demanded.

Willow Taylor
CO