Expanding Times
01 May 2018LandroverKeith
The Weather outside was Beautiful, the trees were standing majestically such bright greens compared the blue of the sky.Commander BigVein Turned away from the vid screen wondering why people bothered with these stupid screens of scenery when in space. the Dark Beauty was all he needed.
He walked purposely towards his comfy chair and antique earth redwood desk.
Grechko Dock, in the Abi system was the home to his impressive group and he looked around at all he owned yes the novelty pencil sharpener on the desk was his pride and joy.
opening up the communications panel he looked slowly but purposely down the list of his most trusted commanders
looking down the list he came across his head of propaganda and general misinformation
"ahh Keith" he muttered "I wonder how many ships he has blown up this week" knowing he was just fresh from a penal ship after an incident in MedB "ill get a report from him later"
there was a report in his emails from Commander GlennBlock
Sector 35 reporting a success in finding and unlocking some guardian technology, his effort has been rewarding there was also some other data in the email about having a bad run of space runs after stopping at one of the more exotic space takeaways in old earth I think it was called a Mcrib he goes on to say on a nearby station he finishes the report in with "ps I got some new shiny laser options opinions on red or blue I think we need a vote to uniform the fleet"
Incoming Message.... the delightful tones of verity blurts out
Fleet Marshall Hairybutt is offering some of the newer pilots to join a wing for some combat training in the conflict zones around Sun Takush nothing to hard but theres enough ships there for even a pilot like Keith to kill and earn some bounty vouchers he goes on to say that he intends to fit some "Imperial Hammers" to his Python but first he was doing some shopping as chocolate must always come first
(these guys are crazy) pops into Commander BigVeins mind
scanning his eyes over the groups communication grid he see`s that Commander Fad has been his usual really helpful self pointing out trade route and passenger data to anyone one that needs it, a great choice for a chief of operations always offering himself forward for tasks.
Meanwhile down in the docking bays KingofHearts the groups chief of security was standing back admiring his new shiny Python with that fresh spaceship smell.... compared the one of his last.... you cant get the smell of biowaste out your jumpsuit no matter what.... pondering how he was going to customize it watching the local team of robots spraying on his new "pathfinder" sticker in pride of place on her port flank
AshBlitz was relaxing in Sol on Holiday resting up from his important position in an old area of the colonies called Louisiana teasing the group by sending pictures of critters with claws he was fishing out of the local waters ready to cook up for a feast ready.
Keith Was Flying back to MedB bored and ignoring his passengers whines about needing luxury goods, suddenly his thoughts came to Sparhawk and his request for a interstellar bbq and his deep space boogie that caused several laughs over the random chatter of the night I Wonder where our other chief of operations is now... been a while since he logged a report on location.
Nothing to Report on the where abouts of the exploration division lead by ObliviDan hopefully the captain is safe out there and not run into a blackhole or some such nastiness
BigVein was looking forward to the new adventures he and his wing had to come..