Silver Guardian
Silver Sanctum Mission [Sinking without End]
Mission: Save a City or Two.
About to be heading down between to the Lona Cranith River, between Lola Curich and Lianna City.
Kei, about one thousand wildcard support personnel, 20,000 refugees, and the galaxy might say, one especially notable redhead [member="Tionne Thanewulf"], were on their way to Lianna City from the refugee world of sanctuary. Camouflaged forest green temple robes his sleeves rolled up, Kei was all business at a time like this, when things hit the fan he wanted to be a working man doing his best in a time of crisis. The interdictor class ship the beacon was fully loaded with its shuttles readying to go, an old an aging relic, the ex AoL, ex SJO now SSC ship was crewed with experience hands working with dated gear, as they always had.
Today was meant to be simple, carry the refugees down to the planet from Sanctuary, build them a home and give them a new start, he and Wren had done a lot of work on sanctuary to make it liveable before moving people to other worlds, and although his old companion had left on her own journeys to the academy, sadly now the news headlines here said it all:
GNN:
Lola Curich and Lianna City underwater, sink holes reported, earthquake aftershocks expected. Countless missing or stranded.
Today was going to be one of those days, get with it Amadis. “Suit up, I want reports from all decks in 5, get everyone ready to move and into their shuttles.” The intercom came over the sounds from already rustling boots, equipment and loaders across the aging stardestroyer. At times like these he fell into his training, they’d done this before, well the wildcards had never saved a city or two from sinking into the ground, but they’d done the impossible before, and today was a day for it to happen again.
[member="Tionne Thanewulf"]
Mission: Save a City or Two.
About to be heading down between to the Lona Cranith River, between Lola Curich and Lianna City.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JJkMXW2F5pk
Kei, about one thousand wildcard support personnel, 20,000 refugees, and the galaxy might say, one especially notable redhead [member="Tionne Thanewulf"], were on their way to Lianna City from the refugee world of sanctuary. Camouflaged forest green temple robes his sleeves rolled up, Kei was all business at a time like this, when things hit the fan he wanted to be a working man doing his best in a time of crisis. The interdictor class ship the beacon was fully loaded with its shuttles readying to go, an old an aging relic, the ex AoL, ex SJO now SSC ship was crewed with experience hands working with dated gear, as they always had.
Today was meant to be simple, carry the refugees down to the planet from Sanctuary, build them a home and give them a new start, he and Wren had done a lot of work on sanctuary to make it liveable before moving people to other worlds, and although his old companion had left on her own journeys to the academy, sadly now the news headlines here said it all:
GNN:
Lola Curich and Lianna City underwater, sink holes reported, earthquake aftershocks expected. Countless missing or stranded.
Today was going to be one of those days, get with it Amadis. “Suit up, I want reports from all decks in 5, get everyone ready to move and into their shuttles.” The intercom came over the sounds from already rustling boots, equipment and loaders across the aging stardestroyer. At times like these he fell into his training, they’d done this before, well the wildcards had never saved a city or two from sinking into the ground, but they’d done the impossible before, and today was a day for it to happen again.
[member="Tionne Thanewulf"]