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Who: Krolia + You
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Yes Marsiva, SS Twin Roses
When: First 48 hours of arrival

MARSIVA - Hospitality Deck: Arrival Video

[ Waking up in a foreign place was extremely unpleasant. Krolia had assumed she was still in the hospital, by her son's side after their fierce battle-- she soon discovered she was wrong. She wasn't alone: There is a human male, with a metal arm (That wasn't Shiro, unfortunately), but she hadn't approached him quite yet. She awoke with a start, immediately going for her luxite blade only to find she had been disarmed, her clothing clean and repaired from previous encounters. She turns her attention to the camera. ]

I'm not used to this sort of hospitality while being imprisoned. [ A beat. ] Your attempt to placate me is noted, but I will not cooperate.

[ That is to say, she will not cooperate depending on what they are asking of her. If it had to do with her son? She will do everything to make sure he was safe. ]

MARSIVA - Hospitality Deck: B o r e d

[ Twenty-four vargas and she was steadily working through all of her meditation efforts. She has attempted training, exploring (as much as she could), and is doing her best to not pace a hole through the floor. Nothing was easing her mind of the situation. She was trapped on a ship in deep space with no idea where in deep space she was. Krolia was disciplined! She could handle being trapped, she could handle being housed in a single area, but the silence from her captors was having her start to question their intentions. ]

SS TWIN ROSES-- Bridge

[ It felt like blinking. One moment she was looking at kicking over a bed on the Hospitality deck for fun, the next she was on the bridge of an entirely new ship. Her stomach twisted, immediately dropping in a defensive stance when she finally had her wits about her. After a moment, she has the sound mind to realize that going on the defensive early on may not be the best.

She relaxes her stance, hands quickly put into a resting position behind her back. She would play their game, so let them try and catch her off guard. ]

I apologize for the sudden entrance. [ Not that she could help it. She moves to pull confetti out of her hair. ] Krolia, reporting for duty.

Fleet Wide Network-- Video

Good evening.

[ She sits with her hands folded, looking into the camera with a stern expression. Her eyes narrow slightly, but she appears relaxed in her new cabin. She has questions but-- she would let people come to her. ]

I am curious about what the point of our arrival. What goal is in mind and what information is anyone willing to share?

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[Hux was rather surprised to see another member of the Galra race to arrive. He coudn't help but be intrigued and decided to offer some help in return. He greeted her with a heavy accent, with a slight authoritative tone. His old military habits were hard to suppress.]

Do you have any specific questions you would like answered? This may help weed out the information you already have gathered since your arrival and make it less repetitious.

[ She is only slightly suspicious of the voice in return to her video. ]

Specifically? What sort of communication the Fleet has had with the Atroma or if there is information on what they want.

[Sensing the suspicion, Hux reluctantly turned to a video. It's rare that Hux relied on the video option preferring to talk face to face or using the voice function at best. He doubted she would want to meet face to face just yet.

A red headed, pale faced young man appeared on screen dressed in dark clothing. He's poised in a military stance with his hands behind his back.]

Our purpose here unfortunately is to be entertainment for the people. The more we entertain, the more we get paid. Most of us tend to try to live our regular lives as if nothing is going on and choose to ignore the audience in question.

[The explanation is spoken with some disgust and disdain toward the idea of it. Hux had never been fond of the reason behind their capture and presence here.]

Are you by chance Galra?

[Hux hesitantly questioned. He wasn't too sure how she would react at the mention or who he knew that was Galra.]

I'm not sure being kidnapped into another universe and being forced to entertain would allow for "regular" lives.

[ But he at least he was forth coming with information. Him turning on the video put her a little more at ease. Not enough to give her a false sense of security. ]

I am. [ A slight pause. ] I assume you have met Ulaz.

Our "regular" lives would be considered the entertainment.

[He gave a nod in response to the statement.]

Yes, Ulaz is a mentor in my training.

Do they afford us with privacy?

[ Hopefully a valid question. ]

What is Ulaz training you?

Not particular, but we've managed to create a more secure network that they can't access that we can speak in.

Hand to hand combat along with various weaponry. I don't wish for my own training to grow rusty and I have a desire to improve those skills.

That doesn't surprise me.

[ A brief pause as she considers this. ]

Ulaz is a very skilled soldier -- I'm glad you sought him to assist with your training. What sort of training did you have prior to this, mister...?

[ He was obviously military of some sort. The way he holds himself, the cautious way he speaks, she understood why he would want to continue his training and allow his skills to deteriorate. ]

General Hux. Although, just Hux here. I'm currently engineer and First Mate for S.S. Bishop.

I preferred to use a knife or a sniper rifle if given the opportunity.

--Did you work alongside Ulaz and the Paladins?

[He was well aware of the Blade of Mamora, but didn't know how to phrase it. He didn't want to give them away to the wrong people. He wasn't sure where she stood.]

Krolia. It's good to meet you, Hux.

Distance and last resort -- not an uncommon style, but useful. Is he assisting with hand-to-hand combat as well?

[ Things she now must consider: who knows that she's Keith's mom? She keeps her response simple for now. ]

I do.

It is a pleasure to meet you, Krolia.

They are both practical. [Hux gave a nod.] He is.

[Hux appears to be less tense at the mention that she works alongside them.]

I'm not from their world, but I admire the work and effort they've gone through for their cause.

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