kill_switchWho: Tyrion and Furisoa
Broadcast: video from the First Breath
Action: Aboard , other ships as requested
When: Today through to the Battle
[The feed opens on the First Breath, the recurring decorative motif of plaster skulls visible in the back. Both captains - Furiosa and Tyrion - are within view of the feed. Furiosa herself looks better than she had in the past, even if she's still obviously less than her best right now.]
It looks like we're facing down one hell of a fight.
[Tyrion leans forward - he has a bandage around his forehead but otherwise looks as sharp as ever. His mis-matched eyes gleam under his mop of golden curls.]
That we are, Furiosa. So, when we are facing one hell of a fight, what do we all need?
[Furiosa reaches down out of view of the feed, then brings up a sizeable duffle bag, open and spilling out its contents.]
Weapons. Defense. A little … added security.
[Tyrion opened his arms wide.]
And there is more. How, you ask?
[He glances over at Furiosa, his smile turning lopsided.]
Let’s just say the First Breath leadership is appropriately paranoid for our current living situation.
[She can’t help a small, slight smirk back at him. This was totally their element.]
If you or your ship is in need of weapons or ammunition, let us know. We’ll get you geared up.
[Tyrion nodded, before his gaze became more serious.]
This is not us ensuring the survival of others - it is us ensuring the survival of ourselves. Our friends, our families, our lovers and yes, even our enemies. So if we fight, we fight together. It is the only way we will see this through.