Expanded Beginnings

Calton: I know which one it is. We've been to it before, remember? Sev ended up there the last time we were on Omega.

"oh yeah"

Ooc. Maybe its because im an admin... You cant hide from the big brother...

Calton: Yeah. Come on. If Kharr's there I don't want to leave him on this station any longer than we have to. *He starts moving towards the clinic.* Maybe we should have asked Johnson for back up....

"then why dont we?"

Calton: Yeah. *He does so.* Alright...apparently all he can spare is one squad, but he did contact the N7s so we'll have some back up if something horrible happens.

*Meanwhile, with the N7s....*

Arin: You're shitting me. That reject figured out where the commander is!? You have got to be shitting me!

Celi: glad to hear it

Bob: Save it Arin. doesnt matter if it was him who did it. What matters is he's found him

*They eventually arrive at Mordin's clinic.*

Calton: Alright...how do you want to handle this?
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Arin: Fine....*mumbling* Can't believe that worthless little shit showed us up....

Celi: dont know....

Bob: I said save it!

Calton: Well, I don't think walking in and just asking about him will work...would probably get us shot.
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*Arin makes a "mouth zipped" motion.*

"Well we were fine going in last time werent we?"

Calton: Yeah....but you're brother is kind of high profile...

"....whats your point"

Calton: This doctor has security mechs. I don't want to have those turned on us.

"But why would he do that? We're not a threat"

Calton: If you were operating on a merc boss, would you just let in anyone who asks for him?

Celi: who said he knows who kharr is?

Calton: Good point.....*Sighs* So...you just want to ask?

Celi: no harm in trying

Calton: Alright....*Enters the clinic.*

she follows
there are guards but they dont stop them
Guard: word of warning. keep your weapons away inside. or you wont be leaving alive.

Calton: Got it. Now, where's your boss?

"busy operating"

Calton: Right.....did he have a quarian brought in the past few days?

"yeah"

Calton: Well, that's a relief. Look, we need to know how he is.

OOC: *gasp* YOU'RE APPEARING ONLINE!

OOC: Indeed.

OOC: how are you?

OOC: I'm fine, you?

OOC: that's good, I'm alright

OOC: That's good. Anyway....where were we?

OOC: erm, Eliza's gonna go tell the captain that the ship needs to hit a dry dock for repairs

OOC: Right.

IC:

*She goes to see the captain.*

OOC: anything new?

*He's currently standing at the helm/control chair thing*

OOC: Nope.

IC:

*She approaches him and salutes.*

Eliza: Sir, we need to get to a port, and fast. I'm not sure how much longer what's left of engineering and I can keep this ship together.

OOC: ohh

*He turns and salutes*

"Recommendation noted engineer, unfortunately that vessel stands between us and the mass relay. What is the fuel and power situation?"

Eliza: Permission to speak bluntly, sir?

"Granted"

Eliza: We don't have a prayer of going up against that ship, and if we just sit here we're still fucked. We sealed a massive breach just before I came up here, but it left us so low on eezo it doesn't matter worth a damn.

*He nods*
"Can you have that gunnery officer report to me"

Eliza: Aye aye, sir. *She steps away from the captain and lowers her voice* ++Prescott, the captain wants to see you.++

*The captain turns away and inspects a data slate*

++fuck....alright, thanks I'll be there in a minute++

++Eliza: Yeah...better hurry. I don't think the captain wants to be kept waiting.++

I am a double post, ignore me

++ I doubt any captain likes being kept waiting *She hears him putting the rifle back together before it cuts off++

*the captain turns around and raises an eyebrow*
"I didn't know he have you access to his private comms channel"

Oh look it cut off half the message *sigh+

OOC: Odd.

IC:

*She waits for him.*

*The captain turns and raises an eyebrow*
"I didn't know he have you access to his private channel"

Eliza: Well, he did pull my ass out of engineering when it was overrun, sir.

*he nods his head as Prescott arrives wearing his uniform*

"Sir"
*Salutes*
"Eliza"