Arc 1, Thread 1: The Event Horizon (Arkady)
That, there- that's an easy thing to find, and find it he does, with rapidity. Most of the stuff here is pretty basic analog. It's amazing how little of these ships are actually digital. ((Don't worry about a craft roll unless you really wanna grab for Interesting Times))
"Oh. Well. There was a raid, our transport was left behind, most of us were dead. I'd been on the thing for most of my teenage years by this point and knew it inside and out, right? So the dead just let it go and continued to follow the living fleet, but that let me work on it. They'd only really blown the air out and vacced most of the people." She says as she yanks out clusters of wires, "FTL Engines were fuckin hosed but I was able to get impulse going just enough to ram one of their comm frigs they left behind. Then I boarded it. Like you. Difference was I had a flame thrower, fuckin whoooooosh." She smirks, "Ghosts don't like fire much. Not as good as salt, but eh. They didn't have much on the ship. So I roasted them, hacked their console, and made a real roundabout jump pattern to get to where I thought the fleet might be based on their guesses. Then I survived long enough to put out a call saying, hey, don't roast me. Thaaaaat's when I exalted. And then spent three weeks in fucking Sanctuary, hey."
This message was last edited by the GM at 20:48, Tue 04 Sept 2018.