GoodMorningCosmoteer
heh heh....
Good Morning Cosmoteer! (interviews and weather reports!)
GoodMorningCosmoteer
Most of it?
YOU WHERE HIDING ALCOHOL IN YOUR DESK!!!
GoodMorningCosmoteer
Still, what about that interview?
Iantech
hehe hehe what makes you say that?
takes alcohol out from desk.
hides alcohol in filing cabinet.
GoodMorningCosmoteer
The interview?
do you have any blood cults interviews?
Iantech
oh yeah that...
um, question 2, what is your stance on the radiation happening in the UG space?
octo
no, and im doing one now so sorry.
- Edited
GoodMorningCosmoteer
Yes I heard about that. We too are trying to find a solution to the problem, and an alliance with the UG. They seem to be handling it well, although they need a lot of iron, which we are stacking
Iantech
last question since it is the 6:10 am here...
what is your groups long term objective?
GoodMorningCosmoteer
Well, we are a faction devoted to science and technology. Already the company has invented the brand new warp drive, and improved the design of the electro-bomb by @jbox1 . We are currently building warp routes base in the Adonian sub-empire, a section of the company.
BUY OUR PRODUCTS! (or you will be disintegrated in one of 101 ways)
Iantech
thank you, that will be all.
Near one of your stations, the scanners pick up a weird distortion. A spacecraft decloaks and quickly cloaks again. But it seems to have run out of power. It decloaks again and this time it stops moving.
It looks like a civilian ship. It sends a message.
///INCOMING MESSAGE///
From: Unknown ship
To: Station
S.O.S.
We need help ASAP! Our ship seems to have run out of power!
Life support systems critical.
Climate control failing.
Communications systems critical.
Door control failing.
Navigation control failing.
Please send help!
///MESSAGE END///
TheUnleashedPiraat
2 sundrop probes deliver a pair of 90 plasma batteries.
a sundrat is leading them.
///INCOMING MESSAGE///
From: Merchant ship
To: Station
Thank you!
Due to a lack of oxygen, our captain and 3 other crewmembers are unconscious. Permission to dock the station and deliver them to the medbay?
Also, we would like to access your station, we are merchants looking to trade.
Off mic: "Don't say that, they haven't asked yet you $&#%!"
Uhm, yeah, so, permission to proceed with docking?
///MESSAGE END///
The ship proceeds to move towards the station, this time without cloaking
TheUnleashedPiraat
permission granted.
GoodMorningCosmoteer The ship docks to the station, and the merchants enter it.
The merchants hand over the captain and the 3 other crewmembers, who are still unconscious, to the medbay.
Merchant 1: (To one of the medical personnel) "Thanks, I will stay with them to make sure they're okay, if that's fine with you"
The other merchants start unloading their wares, which are crates labeled 'ion-crystals'. It looks like they have already found a buyer, since they immediately start carrying the crates somewhere, seemingly in a hurry.
TheUnleashedPiraat
the medical staff work them fairly quickly back into healthy conditions.
we can bring a few hover pallets if you need?
GoodMorningCosmoteer
Merchant 5: (Carrying one of the crates) "Yeah, thanks man, that would be much appreciated."
When the hover pallets arrive, he puts some crates on them and walks off to where they are putting the crates.
Merchant 5: (To another Merchant) "Hey, look, I got one of those hovering pallets. I think they don't know what is going on at all!"
Merchant 3: "IDIOT! They might have planted some kind of microphone in there."
He pushes the hovering pallet out of an airlock.
Merchant 3: "Now get back to carrying crates. We want to be outta here before they find out."