Shapping up and shipping out

Posted on Tue Jan 5th, 2010 @ 4:29am by Walter Jones

252 words; about a 1 minute read

Mission: Session Two - Space Junk
Location: Warden
Timeline: Current

"That is the last of it, sign the dotted line." The grubby looking man handed a datapad over to Jones. "It should be all stored properly, you might want to have your cargo chief inspect it."

Jones took the pad and looked it over then signed with the stylus then bowed to the guild official. "Thanks bud, but if you did your job we should be ok." Jones looked over at the cargo boxes and smiled. It was a good thing that the grav locks and containment fields were operating or the chemicals inside would make the flesh boil off of his face in an instant.

Over the last few weeks, everything had come together as planned, They had gotten permission from the guild, the federation was paying them a crazy amount of money. He watched as the longshoreman got back into their shuttle and left the shuttle bay. Had he gotten them in over their heads?

Jones went up to the bridge, passed some of the new and saw Kyle looking over one of the new panels, he tossed a data pad towards him. "Work up a flight plan, we are meeting a convoy just outside of Klath'Be'Tor sector then heading through Gorn Territory to Cestus on the Gorn side of the border."

Jones sat down in the captains chair and hit the comm button, "We are leaving in a half hour, make sure you got what you need." Jones looked over at Kyle, "We are in for a bumpy ride"

 

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