1) Cybertronian Ship Crash Site (HQ) Aug 23, 2010 13:51:34 GMT -5
Post by Hoist on Aug 23, 2010 13:51:34 GMT -5
Noble Convoy's Quarters.
Commanders log: 3861-25
Following our meeting prior our reunion I fear for our team's morale. Although the likes of Glitch and Grunt seem happy enough, in all of them I sense some desperation at the great feat ahead of restoring our ship, especially with Metalingus now permanently critical in a stasis unit.
And Dinoboss, poor Dinoboss. Of all of them his work-load is saddled high with trying to find a way to stay in robot mode for longer outside, boost the carrier single for more long-way communications outside the ship as well as trying to oversee the repair of the communications system. Working with Grunt he also has to oversee the defences of this ship as a top priority. I am about to send Torrent and Glitch out on recon to see how far we can travel before communications cut off.
Although everyone portrays nothing is wrong I sense their burden.
Convoy paused for a klik but couldn't think of anything else to add.
Computer, End log
of his thick metallic bunk, more like a bio-bed, Noble Convoy swung his legs over and sat up knowing he must head out for the bridge. As he stood, he tried to put on his false sense of Bravado for the team, it was important not for their spirits to be dragged down by him also and appear confident, even though he was anything but. This was his first command after all.
Sighing deeply he readied himself and headed through the door, and through after it swished open, and left for the bridge. Touching his own comm panel, the only way to currently to communicate currently on the ship, Noble contacted some of the others.
+++ COMMS +++
Torrent, Glitch, meet me in the bridge right away, I've a special mission for you both!"
+++ COMMS +++
(OOC: feel free to engage in your duties if you feel they are urgent, or relax in your quarters for a bit)