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[padadin]

Who: Shiro and you
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Blameless
When: March 17th and 18th

[Network | Video from the HS Marsiva - Friday 17th]

[Waking up in a strange place is, sadly, something Shiro has done before. A couple of times actually. He must admit, though, he appreciates the lack of a headache this time. The worry is strong when he realizes he lost communication with his team, and there's nobody around to answer his questions. At least that means not bad guys either?

His body feels great (how, after that battle?) so he doesn't waste time investigating. Moments later he's at the cafeteria, eating something that is not goo (thank goodness) and going through the files on his new communicator. The idea of a reality show and that augment implanted in his head isn't well received at all, but there's something more urgent he should check on first. There are no signs of it on the network, but you can never be too safe.

The feed starts as he's taking off his helmet, his sci-fi-ish suit of armor and the calmness he speaks with not making him look a newbie at all. Someone familiar with military training, though, may find a bit of that on him.]

Hello. I'm Shiro, a new arrival to this... fleet. [He's about to say "this show" but ugh, he doesn't want to think about that.] Space isn't news to me, but alternative universes are. So I still feel I must ask: has any of you encountered or heard of an alien race called Galra? They aren't good news, and I wouldn't want them to have followed me here. Thanks for any information you can provide.

[Action | It's shuffle time on the SS Blameless! - Saturday 18th]

[The confetti is met with an unamused face, and Shiro is still brushing it off his armor as he makes his way through the ship, helmet under an arm and eyes attentive. The pudding is tempting (he isn't a huge chocolate lover but gosh, he hasn't tasted it in forever) but it can wait for now. First, he needs to meet his crew. Shiro is still a firm believer of teamwork, so it'll be better for everyone, he thinks, if he gets to know these new people as soon as possible.

He doesn't rush it though. Familiarizing himself with the ship is also important, so he walks through the hallways at a calm pace, taking in all the details and wondering what kind of piloting it'll require. Whenever he sees someone, he speaks up, tone and body language as friendly as it can be.]

Excuse me. Hi. I believe I'm the new pilot of the ship. [He offers his right hand and, if the person decides to take it, they'll notice it feels harder than a human hand. As if it was made of metal.] You can call me Shiro.

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[continuousgroaning]

[Well hello rugged cute guy. Tina is a bit smitten when she finds an excuse to reply.]

Hmmm, no Galra here that I know of. Just Atroma, and we don't know what they look like.

[padadin]

[...gosh, how old is she? They bring in people this young too? Shiro tries to look a little less serious for her.]

Atroma is the people in charge, right? And there's no way to contact them?

[continuousgroaning]

[Wait'll you hear about the 8-year-old Captain.]

Not that anybody I've spoken to knows of, and some of my crewmates have been here for over a year. They prefer to sit back and watch, I guess.

[padadin]

Over a year? [He looks a bit alarmed for a second there before he goes back to his usual poker face. That's a freaking long time, and he has shit to do back in is world. Atroma keeps losing points by the second.] So for them we're just their entertainment.

[It reminds him of-- no. He can't think about that now. Especially in front of this young girl. Focus, Shiro.]

Thank you for answering my question. What's your name?

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[sylphid]

[Despite being just across the room on the Marsiva, Fie texts him back, since he didn't ask her directly.]

Nope

[Very helpful.]

[padadin]

[Which means he doesn't know the text comes from someone nearby, so he just replies normally. If this person likes to keep it short then he won't push for more.]

Thank you for your answer.

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[sylphid]

[Fie looks amused at his decorum, so instead of texting back, she calls across the Marsiva.]

You're welcome.

[If he looks, he'll see her in one of the bunks.]

:)b

[padadin]

[He does look up from his communicator, eyebrows raised. Another young girl? Damn.]

Sorry, didn't see you there. Hello. Are you a new arrival too?

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[athru]

[ There's been a few new members to the crew lately and with Hank off in his own little world - sleeping, and he'll be back, Raven tells herself - it's down to her to go out of her way and make sure they're settled in. She'd done her best with Lunafreya before and now they've got a brand new pilot she's off to welcome to their quiet, happy little corner of space.

Of course, he gets to her first, and she blinks. Still, she shakes his hand, making no comment on the strength of it or it's material - she's the one walking around blue, after all. ]

Raven Darkholme. First mate.

[padadin]

[Her being blue doesn't bother him at all - in fact, considering the aliens he's used to? She looks average, just a person with a different skin color. He acknowledges her comment with a nod and a smile, internally thankful for the lack of questioning on his arm.]

Raven. It's nice to meet you. So the ships of the fleet follow usual hierarchy? I assume there's a captain that will set our course?

[athru]

... Not really.

[ Raven crosses her arms, watching him. He seems like a proper soldier, or at least someone that's used to a chain of command and following orders, and she shakes her head. He's in for a bit of a shock. ]

It's a ceremonial title. Hank can't really command his way out of a paper bag.

[ But she says it lovingly, as only a fiance can. ]

[padadin]

[That answer takes him by surprise, so at first he just blinks. When what she means actually reaches his brain, he relaxes and chuckles. He doesn't think it's weird of her to talk like that about someone close. Shiro loves his team back home, but he'll also admit they drive him crazy. Affectionate criticism, really.]

So I have flying freedom? I admit I like the sound of that. [He won't be able to go as fast here as he flies with Black, but it's still something pretty cool. Well, as cool as it can be in this context.] I suppose I shouldn't have expected actual titles from these kidnappers that throw random people together. Is it hard here to work as a crew?

[He makes the word "crew" sound pretty important. Because it is for him.]

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[alwayscomeback]

Hey, Shiro, I'm Sokka.

And nope, I've never heard of any Galra, and I've been here for two years, now. So you should be clear on them following you.

Unless they followed you right now and they're just creeping around behind you. Then I can't help ya.

[padadin]

[...creeping behind him. Right. Shiro just arches an eyebrow at that, and he realizes he's become used to that kind of comments. Gosh, he hopes his team is okay.]

I promise you there's nothing creeping behind me right now, Sokka. But thanks for your answer. Two years? That's a long time to be caught here.

[He sounds rather somber when he says that. It's the first impression he's gotten from the fleet so far.]

[alwayscomeback]

[Sokka continues to be a shining beacon of hope and good feelings for all. ]

Good to hear, that'd be creepy. And yeah, I guess so. My best buddy was stuck in another kidnapping world before this one, though. He's been away for, wow, like eight, nine years. Something like that. He's got me beat in that.

[save_the_souls]

[A raised voice off screen, as if Allen's yelling at Sokka from across the room]

Don't tell a new person that! You'll scare them!

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[foxpas]

[The feed shows a girl with fox ears, carrying herself in a similarly military manner.]

I have heard of no such race, though there are many who have been here longer than I. Perhaps you could describe them?

[padadin]

[It says a lot about his life when it's the military manner that gets him and not the fox ears.]

Trust me, it's not a name you forget once you hear about them. [But she's right, a description may help! So he starts by the obvious.] Purple. They're purple, and quite tall. Yellow eyes. Their features vary, but most of them have large ears, similar to a cat or a bat.

[foxpas]

[Her own ears twitch a bit at the mention of cat ears, but she otherwise doesn't comment on that part.]

No, I have seen no purple people. They otherwise appear human, aside from coloration?

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[universal_charm]

I've never heard of the Galra, but if it comforts you - we've come across no alien race I've ever heard of. Each one has been new, which makes me believe we are definitely in a far off quadrant of some sort.

[padadin]

[This guy knows how to speak his language, nice.]

In a far off quadrant ten galaxies over, I'm starting to believe. The possibility of an open wormhole still hasn't left my mind, but you're right. It does provide me some comfort. [A human speaking of alien races though, that's not common for him.] Are you from Earth?

[universal_charm]

_{[ Insert brow waggle here - hypothetical, of course. ]}

I would agree, but is there a way to control a worm hole so precisely to only take one or two of us at a time from our worlds? They certainly aren't teleporters with direct coordinates.

Yes, an Earth. The year 2263.

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[geonomy]

[Aliens tho]

No? What're they like?

[Don't mind him grabbing a pen and notebook for this.]

[padadin]

[He arches an eyebrow at the notebook, but hey, no complaints.]

Very tall and purple, humanoid-shaped body. Sharp teeth, some times yellow eyes, big ears, something between a bat's and a cat's.

[geonomy]

[Hmm, very tall, purple - he nods, writing this all down. That'll definitely be useful in cataloging the many different creatures they've come across, or that others from different worlds have seen.]

Hmm... yeah, no, this is pretty different from what we've seen. Though a lot of them do seem to be humanoid in apperance...