Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20190225031959/@comment-27661770-20190227125838

"They pretty much are, not to mention the wounded from the bombs..."

He was visibly uneasy.

Ten seconds later- as sworn- the ship took off.

H3 sat up a little in his seat.

"Finally, something I can do. It gets cramped in the city, when basically you're made for doing things. Very little to do... and don't get me started on Nazis. The hatred gets personal there."

"Some ground rules while we're exiting atmosphere: I ain't gonna take off until every single crewmember is accounted for, and I don't care if they're dead or alive; if they or their remains aren't on this ship I'm staying. Anybody in this for pay can expect an equal share; some would argue the pilot gets more but let's be real I just fly the ship and keep it working. I ain't the person who makes the big finds so flying a ship isn't too big a thing. We come under attack, man the turrets and whoever's left when they're filled is on repair duty. If it's a fucking fleet, there are about six one-man Old Empire fighters, "Regulator-X" model, and I'm reading one human deep-space craft, seems to register as... something approximate to a Hornet? Good luck using rotors in space, and lead."

Johnson frowned a little. They'd made it work, somehow!

"Rules of foreign civilizations: If we don't know jack shit about them you put on a fucking biohazard suit before you go out there. You don't know what you can get from them and they don't know what they can get from you. We're exploring not colonizing, disease is a bad thing on all counts. And if you try to kill someone without a damn good reason, and they're a crew member, I'm booting you out the airlock my damn self. Choke and die bitch, we don't infight. Emergency pods are near the back, and in the case of the rumored Xenomorph: Just fucking abandon ship. Better to destroy it than let it colonize in my opinion."

Gyro nodded. Some of it was new terminology but what he understood made sense.

The dog blew the whistle, and thus starts Level 1.

Quacking began and a flutter in the bushes.