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trans_92011-09-02 08:56 pm
morphitudinous) wrote in trans_92011-09-02 08:56 pm
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We can rebuild, right? [Open to all interested parties]
Several significant data reports were still trickling in, and already Billy's overworked mind knew one thing: this workload was going to be one of his least favorites. Overwhelming, exhausting, sometimes confusing, and with the pressure of time attached as well. Stacy could simply not be relied upon to give the crew a break, and thus they needed to be prepared for a battle like that again. As soon as possible. But how soon was that? Today's meeting's purpose was to make it as soon as possible.
On the board against one wall of the lab, he threw up a starting list of repairs that needed to be made. All the significant weapons and armor that had been turned in, important communications equipment, crew items requiring immediate attention for that person's full functionality, the most often used generic vehicles, and the specialty/personally owned vehicles. That group would be the easiest to select, he hoped.
How easy or difficult this would be would not be fully known until he saw a spread of who was assisting, and how many. Could they complete everything fast enough for the crew's satisfaction? That would be the main worry from here on out.
Billy was almost relieved when they started trickling in. As he waved, not quite as energetically as usual, they might notice one or two signs of the battle. His movements didn't look quite as easy as before, some trace of pain still behind them, and a long bandage now tied around his forehead. Some would look better, some would look worse. He sincerely wished to see more of the former than the latter.
They needed all the healthy help they could get.
On the board against one wall of the lab, he threw up a starting list of repairs that needed to be made. All the significant weapons and armor that had been turned in, important communications equipment, crew items requiring immediate attention for that person's full functionality, the most often used generic vehicles, and the specialty/personally owned vehicles. That group would be the easiest to select, he hoped.
How easy or difficult this would be would not be fully known until he saw a spread of who was assisting, and how many. Could they complete everything fast enough for the crew's satisfaction? That would be the main worry from here on out.
Billy was almost relieved when they started trickling in. As he waved, not quite as energetically as usual, they might notice one or two signs of the battle. His movements didn't look quite as easy as before, some trace of pain still behind them, and a long bandage now tied around his forehead. Some would look better, some would look worse. He sincerely wished to see more of the former than the latter.
They needed all the healthy help they could get.
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"Ow-- I'm okay!"
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"Don't tell me you know how to build this technology."
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"However, if you want to take a look at my Driver and what I use to transform, then I don't mind."
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She walked over with her Gaia Memories, the T2 Nazca, the Nazca LV2 and the Nazca LV3 Giji Memories on top of the adapter she had. She also took out the Lost Driver she had on her person and laid it out on the table.
"After we're done here, I can take you to the agency to meet Philip and talk stuff over with him."
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"Nice," she said. "Almost like a USB version of an Engine Cell. Maybe it'll be more help than I thought."
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"I can show you it in action if you want," she offered.
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"Oh, I'm Hoshi, by the way! Nice to meet you!"
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Maybe her training did pay off to help strengthen the Nazca Memory just that much more.