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crux_fleet2014-02-12 10:38 pm
weeabhoo) wrote in crux_fleet2014-02-12 10:38 pm
[video]
[OOC: This is a joint post. Jinto's dialog is in dark grey, Lafiel's in blue. Replies may be from either of them or both.]
[Closeup on Jinto and Lafiel next to an observation window. Jinto, as usual, is nervously smiling, knowing he's addressing potentially thousands. Lafiel on the other hand, looks calm and professional -- and a bit annoyed -- as if this is a necessary yet slightly unpleasant task to accomplish.]
Ah, hello everyone. I'm Front Wing Flyer Jinto Lynn, part of the Abh space navy and also on loan to the fleet while I'm here. This is my captain, Deca Commander Lafiel Abriel.
[Lafiel nods at the introduction]
In addition to Front Wing Flyer Lynn and myself, our ship, the Basroil, was also brought in the accident.
[Pan to a ship, floating outside the window. Then back to them.]
It's a destroyer, hundreds of meters long, armed with several point defense guns and one large antiproton main gun, embedded within the body. Normally it requires a crew of 20 to operate. It could be a valuable asset to the fleet. Only there's a small problem with the controls...
Abh warships use an interface that requires both a user with frosh -- the spacio-sensory organ that genetic Abh possess -- and an alpha which connects to the ship's sensors to allow piloting and targeting of weapons.
[Lafiel had paused at 'frosh', as if she had to remember to explain herself. She also gestured to her tiara at the word 'alpha', indicating that was the device in question.]
Obviously, I can pilot Basroil with the existing controls, but I am the only genetic Abh currently present. Thus, the weapons are inoperative using their existing interface.
That means the Basroil can move and fire but not do both at the same time. While most of the crew positions do not require the frosh interface, there are several on the bridge that do, as does piloting the included shuttle.
That's why we need your help. In order to make this ship functional for the fleet's use, we need to either modify the controls to allow for manual control by a genetically unmodified human...oid. Or find volunteers who have interfaces that may be compatible.
Of course, we will be interviewing people before allowing them to use or modify Basroil's controls.
[Which might provide some insight into Lafiel's mood. Someone was a bit territorial about letting strange foreigners on her ship, even if she had obviously acknowledged she needed to. Such "face work" is, of course, Jinto's responsibility. Oh stars Lafiel, please don't scare anyone away, he thinks.]
We can't offer much more than a token compensation. But our gratitude will be considerable. Thank you very much.
[He looks over at Lafiel. Thank them, Captain. People like feeling appreciated.]
Thank you for your attention.
[Closeup on Jinto and Lafiel next to an observation window. Jinto, as usual, is nervously smiling, knowing he's addressing potentially thousands. Lafiel on the other hand, looks calm and professional -- and a bit annoyed -- as if this is a necessary yet slightly unpleasant task to accomplish.]
Ah, hello everyone. I'm Front Wing Flyer Jinto Lynn, part of the Abh space navy and also on loan to the fleet while I'm here. This is my captain, Deca Commander Lafiel Abriel.
[Lafiel nods at the introduction]
In addition to Front Wing Flyer Lynn and myself, our ship, the Basroil, was also brought in the accident.
[Pan to a ship, floating outside the window. Then back to them.]
It's a destroyer, hundreds of meters long, armed with several point defense guns and one large antiproton main gun, embedded within the body. Normally it requires a crew of 20 to operate. It could be a valuable asset to the fleet. Only there's a small problem with the controls...
Abh warships use an interface that requires both a user with frosh -- the spacio-sensory organ that genetic Abh possess -- and an alpha which connects to the ship's sensors to allow piloting and targeting of weapons.
[Lafiel had paused at 'frosh', as if she had to remember to explain herself. She also gestured to her tiara at the word 'alpha', indicating that was the device in question.]
Obviously, I can pilot Basroil with the existing controls, but I am the only genetic Abh currently present. Thus, the weapons are inoperative using their existing interface.
That means the Basroil can move and fire but not do both at the same time. While most of the crew positions do not require the frosh interface, there are several on the bridge that do, as does piloting the included shuttle.
That's why we need your help. In order to make this ship functional for the fleet's use, we need to either modify the controls to allow for manual control by a genetically unmodified human...oid. Or find volunteers who have interfaces that may be compatible.
Of course, we will be interviewing people before allowing them to use or modify Basroil's controls.
[Which might provide some insight into Lafiel's mood. Someone was a bit territorial about letting strange foreigners on her ship, even if she had obviously acknowledged she needed to. Such "face work" is, of course, Jinto's responsibility. Oh stars Lafiel, please don't scare anyone away, he thinks.]
We can't offer much more than a token compensation. But our gratitude will be considerable. Thank you very much.
[He looks over at Lafiel. Thank them, Captain. People like feeling appreciated.]
Thank you for your attention.
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Ah! My heart still aches at the times she all but threw herself at Daijuuji.
[West melodramatically clutches his hands over his heart before rapidly shaking his head.]
But the past is the past... no matter how painfully it digs its claws into me... I take it that my qualifications are more than appropriate?
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[West is too busy being smug and not really picking up on what was very much not said but all but written on Jinnto's face.]
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Whenever is conveinent for you is alright with me, Doctor West.
[This may mean he's woken up in the wee hours, of course.]