Compilatron
Compilatron isn't dead :lets:
As the scientists wrap up their composition scans, they contact the Lieutenant.
"Uh Lieutenant Boraux, we've found evidence of some rare materials past your location, probably REE's. We think it could be equipment, maybe that'll have something of more use."
"We're also gonna have to ask for you to request some power generators from the main ship, maybe some other materials to make energy adaptors as needed."
"Copy that, I'll contact the Sirius shortly, I'll see what the other team wants first."
A private speaks first.
"Scavengers," huh?"
The lieutenant responds, "Damn, wonder where these guys went?"
"Oh well, take pictures of the symbol, we'll probably want to archive them."
She then points at "administration complex."
"I wonder if that's what the sci-guy's found, we'll hit that up next."
Suddenly, her radio sparks to life, on the other side, it's Private Macnamera.
"Lieutenant, we've found tons of stuff here in the cargo bay, we want to request some generators from the Sirius."
"Very well, private, we've already got a message from the scientists about that."
The lieutenant then receives a message from the Agatho Reale.
"Lieutenant Boraux, we're observing a withdrawal of one of the group of warships, we haven't seen anything from the other flotilla. For now, you can tone down your caution."
"Copy that, Agatho Reale. I'm going to request some more portable diesel generators from the Sirius."
"Copy that, lieutenant, sending over a message to the Sirius now."
The science ship Sirius detaches another one of her shuttles, loaded with 8 extra diesel generators in an attempt to power up whatever electronics still work, along with cable materials and insulating plastics to create a converter that can be plugged into the existing power network.