The trip was a pleasure for Systor Combi. After coming off two 3rd watches he was now in command. Keeping his allegiances to the Crahsystor, but switching his schedule accordingly now that he was in command of The Spirit of Nuruodo.
The two day trip was just enough for Combi to recharge his battery. He spent most of the time sitting on the command chair taking the time to read from the library of books that the Crahsystor ordered be readily available on every ship.
At first Combi thought it was a pleasure wasted on the crew, but now that they were on a transportation mission he noticed most of the crew taking the opportunity to read.
He set down the datapad he was reading from and stood making his rounds around the bridge. Going from station to station watching over the shoulders of the crew. He gave out the occasional "Good job" to those who rarely heard anything from the command staff other than they needed to work harder. Also the occasional whipping for doing something wrong.
He turned back to the Command console just as a vision of the Redoubt appeared. "ETA Lieutenant?"
"About 3 minutes Systor." Said a short, stubby man from behind. He approached next to him and handed him a datapad, "Here are the Beacon coordinates, Sir"
Combi grabbed the pad and gave it a once over trusting in his crew. Everything looked fine, and he handed the datapad back. Once they hit the Beacon it would only be a few more minutes to Rayloss.
Combi was back in the Command chair by the time they reached Rayloss. The planet came up on the Command Console, and Combi noticed their destination, Rsil.
Combi sat on the bridge while they unloaded the Laboratory piece by piece. Once their mission had been completed he traveled planet side to oversee the transplant of the Laboratory. Everything went flawless, and as planned. Dkalig'Erent'Nuruodo would be pleased at the success of their mission. Crahsystor Ash'Ara'Nuruodo would be pleased to have pleased his mentor, and the crew was happy just to have a few days to relax.
Combi returned to the bridge and the crew snapped to attention. He shot off a quick salute in return, and everyone returned to their stations. "Officer, Message Crahsystor Ash'Ara'Nuruodo. Alert him we have completed our mission and are returning to Nirauan."
No reply was given, and none was needed. The message was sent before he had finished, and the ships engines started. It would be a two day trip back to Niruana. The crew would savor every last minute before they returned to stricter standards. Some, like Combi, even looked forward to it.
Your role play had been marked as complete, and will be placed into the Galactic Archives.
~SWAGD Staff Team