!!cAsGzl185mF 12/22/11(Thu)19:27 No.17304495|
You Choose the Standard. Nothing quite like blending in with the crowd you guess.
You step through the docking umbilical onto the boxy looking Corvette. Honestly if it wasnt for the weapon placement and paint you wouldnt be able to tell the two types of ship appart.
A large bored looking Dro'all with the orange tinted skin of a male is waiting for you.
"You must be our new pilot, welcome aboard. I am Chief Kavos Lva, I'm in charge of keeping the crew in line. I trust you've been briefed?"
"Not really." You admit."
"You'll be fine. Let's see you name was Alexander... no, no that must be the other pilot, Sonia Bethany Reynard. Yes. Come with me."
The NCO leads you a short distance onto the bridge of the Corvette. The interior is mastly made up of bare metals, handrails and occasionally crash padding. The Bridge is not much better. There are stations for either of your gunners, navigator, the Chief and a sensors operator.
The pilots station is ded center in the middle of a wide wraparound monitor.
"Well what do you think?" asks the Chief.
>Stalling while I try to write more? Nope.