Sorel Crieff
Ready are you? What know you of ready?
Sorel nodded to Orihime. “So, we have two tasks. Fuel and a way out. I recommend we stick together. Fuel first and then we find some control room that must operate a roof to the hangar.”
It stood to reason that for ships to be in here, there had to be a way out. And it also stood to reason that a supply of energy would be stored nearby – both for inorganic and organic ships.
So Sorel called up the schematics on her datapad and began to look, starting with the rooms adjacent to the hangar bay. Very quickly she stabbed her finger into the holoprojection and exclaimed triumphantly. “There. There it is, not exactly hidden. It’s simply called Fuel Store and it’s a stone’s throw away – no pun intended. We’ll just need some sort of sled to transport large rocks. Or we can use the Force.”
[member="Orihime Ike"]
It stood to reason that for ships to be in here, there had to be a way out. And it also stood to reason that a supply of energy would be stored nearby – both for inorganic and organic ships.
So Sorel called up the schematics on her datapad and began to look, starting with the rooms adjacent to the hangar bay. Very quickly she stabbed her finger into the holoprojection and exclaimed triumphantly. “There. There it is, not exactly hidden. It’s simply called Fuel Store and it’s a stone’s throw away – no pun intended. We’ll just need some sort of sled to transport large rocks. Or we can use the Force.”
[member="Orihime Ike"]