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driftfleet2018-10-19 06:55 pm
thespaceopera) wrote in driftfleet2018-10-19 06:55 pm
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when you wish upon a star...
Suddenly, the SS Wonderduck and the SS Starstruck begin to move on their own... slowly, calmly, they drift to into the same direction, away from the other ships of the fleet. Slowly, they move until they're side by side.
Over the two ships' intercoms, an old song begins to play. And that is all the warning there is before the engines engage -- full speed ahead.
Like a pair of rockets, the ships torpedo forward. As they move, they start circling around each other, like a synchronized dance. They move with incredible grace and skill, far more masterfully than the average pilot augment. Except, each time that they pass each other, they clearly get closer to one another.
And closer...
And closer...
No matter what buttons the crews press, no matter how much they might panic, nothing is going to stop the inevitable. On the final pass, it becomes clear there's not enough room between them to avoid a collision. Any impact alarms on the bridge are blaring at full blast. Any other ships watching will not have time to attempt any sort of interception.
Tiiime after tiiime... ♪
CRASH!!
As if to shield spectators' eyes from the horrors of ships colliding in space, there's a blinding light upon impact -- and once it gradually fades, the results can be clearly seen by all: There is no wreckage. Nothing is broken. But where there were once two ships... now there's only one: streamlined and shiny, but still somehow a little like the the former Wonderduck And Starstruck...
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On the bridge, the crews of the SS Starstruck and the SS Wonderduck arrive, along with the usual pop! of Atroma confetti and ridiculous jingle music upon a successful shuffle. Sitting in the captain's chair is a round cake, just large enough for everyone to have one slice. There's a single candle, and the following message scribbled on top in yellow icing:
"Congratulations - SS Starduck!
Happy Fusion!"
... What, did you think you were going to die? Sorry about that.
Over the two ships' intercoms, an old song begins to play. And that is all the warning there is before the engines engage -- full speed ahead.
Like a pair of rockets, the ships torpedo forward. As they move, they start circling around each other, like a synchronized dance. They move with incredible grace and skill, far more masterfully than the average pilot augment. Except, each time that they pass each other, they clearly get closer to one another.
And closer...
And closer...
No matter what buttons the crews press, no matter how much they might panic, nothing is going to stop the inevitable. On the final pass, it becomes clear there's not enough room between them to avoid a collision. Any impact alarms on the bridge are blaring at full blast. Any other ships watching will not have time to attempt any sort of interception.
Tiiime after tiiime... ♪
CRASH!!
As if to shield spectators' eyes from the horrors of ships colliding in space, there's a blinding light upon impact -- and once it gradually fades, the results can be clearly seen by all: There is no wreckage. Nothing is broken. But where there were once two ships... now there's only one: streamlined and shiny, but still somehow a little like the the former Wonderduck And Starstruck...
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On the bridge, the crews of the SS Starstruck and the SS Wonderduck arrive, along with the usual pop! of Atroma confetti and ridiculous jingle music upon a successful shuffle. Sitting in the captain's chair is a round cake, just large enough for everyone to have one slice. There's a single candle, and the following message scribbled on top in yellow icing:
Happy Fusion!"
... What, did you think you were going to die? Sorry about that.
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And I'll save you a piece of cake, of course!
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[He makes it in eight! It helps that he was already in the Iskaulit, so he just had to grab the tea, inform Mikleo of his departure and then make tracks over to the new ship, the...Wonderstruck? How are they gonna fuse the name this time?]
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[ Aaand when he arrives, Escha's waiting in the shuttle bay! She waves him over with a smile, ready to lead him to the new kitchen. It's kind of exciting!! Even though the actual crashing thing was super scary... ]
Welcome! To the, um, Starduck! ... That sounds so weird to say, I've been saying Wonderduck for so long...
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Sorey reaches out to hand her a tin of the cookies Mikleo made a little while back, the tea service and tea in a basket under his arm.] Did any of the rooms change when the ships merged?
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Oh! Thank you! [ She takes the cookie tin, and starts down the hall! ] Some of the rooms did change a bit! It's like it all got upgraded when the merge happened! I was thinking that maybe the other ship had better stuff, and it just kind of carried over? My lab is still the same, though...
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[ Nerd. Anyway, kitchen! It's pretty shiny and upgraded, which is nice. They've also already brought what's left of the congratulatory cake in here! She sets down the cookie tin next to the cake, and looks for some plates and forks so she can serve the sweets. ]
Oh, so, you said you saw this merging thing happen before? Were you on one?
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