Mission 01 - Recovery: Group 4

[cityship]

Worf, Kousaku, River, Billy, Javert, and Leon all set off in the direction that Leela had indicated. They skirted the deeper parts of the forest, and seemed to have pretty easy going.

Something had broken them a trail in mostly the right direction, but what?

Or perhaps a better question was: Who?

Comments

[governmentninja]

"That wouldn't do anyway; I'd need something airtight. We don't know if whatever did this is died off with everyone, or is simply dormant." Las plagas managed to spend hundreds of years dormant before resurfacing again, after all.

"We wouldn't want to risk some kind of contaminant getting loose on everyone else." Because, for Leon, that would the worst possible kind of irony.

[morphitudinous]

"Of course---I wasn't thinking. I'll address the engineering crew when we return and see if we can prepare proper sampling equipment for the next mission. I apologize for lacking the foresight to prepare for this." He sighs and massages his eyebrows. Today has not been his day at all.

"Unless any of you happen to be carrying some?"

[asluciferfell.livejournal.com]

"No." Javert said flatly, looking at the remains of the scene in front of them. It wasn't that he had seen worse; though he likely had, you never got over the idea of mortality and destruction. Javert just had lost all faith.

"If no one has, we should likely continue moving. We're wasting daylight." Javert squared his shoulders and turned his back on the shuttle. "We still have a mission."

[sonof-mogh.livejournal.com]

Worf nods at Javert.

"I agree. We must recover the pod." He gestures in the appropriate direction and sets off.