A slightly smaller Mess

"oh..."

"My armour shielded me from most of the shrapnel, and my genetics saved me from the worst of the fire. It didn't protect them."

""oh."

"The guardsmen all died to that one traitor. And i was left there for three days."

"...."

"My brothers recaptured the Kasr. And found me. I was barely conscious to bloodloss and pain. I woke up encased in her." *he puts his palm on the contemptor's calf*

"ah...right"

"Spent the next nine thousand years inside a ceramite shell."

"...right"

"Then your mother made me a new body." *he looks at his own hand* "This one, if it wasn't obvious."

Max: "We just need a few decent enginseer and we'll be good to go"

Girl: oh...

Emma: I mean I'm decent but not THAT good

Max: I know. The main goal is to get ourselves to a nearby planet, practically feudal Terra in regards to ecology

Tyren: "Saved my ass too. I was about an inch from just detonating the fusion core and taking as many with me as i could." 

Akira: "Thats the dream."

Max: Just gotta fix the old girl up and it's ours

Emma: not a bad plan.

the girl doesn't reply

Max: It's what's best for us and the hive

Tyren: "I was holding the last fortress on a world the warriors were assaulting. For some reason instead of just killing me, they tore off my arms and legs and dragged me away with them... probably to add me to gehrmans fucking throne. Then your mother brought down orders from on high... saved me from, whatever they were planning."

Akira: "Clean, unrecycled air, fresh food, proper light."

"....."

Emma: good enough

*hes looking into space, smiling to himself.* "She saved my life in so many ways."

Akira: "A lot of the people there have never stepped foot on a planet so... Sounds good to me."

Max: Most have never seen natural light from a star

OOC can you steam welshman?
IC Emma:...wow

the girl looks away quietly

Max: You're surprised?

Akira: "Thats pretty common."

Tyren: "Oh.. is something wrong?"

OOC: Seeing as I have both of you trapped here, would either of you be interested in a Star Wars RP? Either original/prequel trilogy, or KOTOR era

OOC maaaaaaaaaaybe :P eh sure
IC 
Emma: damn...

Girl: nothing

OOC: Maybe after i get finals squared away eh?

Tyren: "You seem upset."

Akira: "Yeah... kinda sad."

Girl: no shit...

Emma:....

OOC: Alright

Max: Most people in a Hive never see their sun

Tyren: "Would you like to talk about it?"

Akira: "We're gonna change that."

Max: "So, know anywhere a few Tech priests might live?"

Emma: spose there's forgeworlds

Girl: no.

Tyren: "Would you like to do something to take your mind off it?" 

Akira: "I don't think they rent them out."

Girl: like?

Emma: find a ship with one on then?

Tyren: *he looks around the room. Eyes resting on the contemptor, with his bolter resting against its leg.* "I could teach you about mechanics?" 

Akira: "Assault a mechanicus ship? Ahah, no thankyou, i like life."

Girl: hm? *looks up*

Emma: i said a ship with one on, not a ship owned by them

Tyren: "The contemptor. I could teach you how she works." 

Akira: "Hmmm... True. It'll have to be a large ship to find one experienced enough to deal with... the gigantic mess that is our engine deck. An enginseer will not be enough."

Girl:...seriously?

Emma: then lets have us a looksee?

Tyren: "Yes?" 

*waitie for bushie*

Girl:....*sighs* why not

Tyren: *he stands up, and just looks at the dreadnought, and the rear hatch hisses, and pops open. Revealing cockpit. Retrofitted into the sarcophagus, a padded area with a Mind impulse unit harness.* "She's not exactly standard anymore."

"Right."

"The life support equipment is gone, leaving me with a lot of empty space. I've been working on her."

"oh?"

*He walks around the front, takes a torque wrench, and starts undoing a few bolts* "I added extra ablative plating, and solid ceramite, Amped up the shielding as well. along with something a little more special."

OOC: Hang on

Max: Lets get to it then

"Something?"

"Twin heavy flamers." 

Akira: "Lead the way big man."

Max: What sorta ship do we want to raid?
*Starts walking back to the Hiveships navigation deck*

Emma: big one?

Girl: hm.