Judah Dashiell
Salvage Empire
[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] | [member="Tegaea Alcori"] | Atmosphere Above Raevana , Tyson Base
Struggling to swallow against a dry throat, Judah was second guessing himself already. Last adventure to the mysterious planet of Raevana was more than harrowing enough. Every piece of the planet was hellbent on destroying an outside force. Yet he saw a great deal of potential. The moss that coated literally everything that didn't move had....properties. Ones that could put the small sector of space on the map.
Having accidentally collected a piece of moss on his last venture, minds smarter than his were intrigued examined the portions of it. Rumors of a potential medicinal plant swirled around the Salacia Consolidated headquarters on Ceto. A number of the aquatic species had seen a similar type of moss long ago, now extinct from the islands of their home planet. There was no guarantee the same would be the case with the Raevana plant.
Now he was sinking a considerable amount of time, credits and resources into finding out the unknown.
Running a hand through his shaggy curls, Judah looked out at the green glittering jewel. This would be his only shot. Dimly he was aware of the sound of the intercomm. The Silurus-Class vessel was housing a freighter to take crew of scientists, explorers and botanists to the surface and this was their boarding call. Tearing himself away from the viewports, Judah started a plan of action.
He joined the Salacia employees on the freighter, moving into the cockpit for a moment. Nodding to the pilot, the near-human woman depressed a button, hailing Siobhan Kerrigan and an elite squad of Firemane troops.
"Miss Kerrigan, we're dropping to the surface. ETA five minutes. Landing zone is the old Tyson Base landing pads."
If we make it that far.
[[OOC Note : I tagged Tegs out of courtesy. Was not sure if Miss Alcori is going to join, rather safe than sorry]]
Struggling to swallow against a dry throat, Judah was second guessing himself already. Last adventure to the mysterious planet of Raevana was more than harrowing enough. Every piece of the planet was hellbent on destroying an outside force. Yet he saw a great deal of potential. The moss that coated literally everything that didn't move had....properties. Ones that could put the small sector of space on the map.
Having accidentally collected a piece of moss on his last venture, minds smarter than his were intrigued examined the portions of it. Rumors of a potential medicinal plant swirled around the Salacia Consolidated headquarters on Ceto. A number of the aquatic species had seen a similar type of moss long ago, now extinct from the islands of their home planet. There was no guarantee the same would be the case with the Raevana plant.
Now he was sinking a considerable amount of time, credits and resources into finding out the unknown.
Running a hand through his shaggy curls, Judah looked out at the green glittering jewel. This would be his only shot. Dimly he was aware of the sound of the intercomm. The Silurus-Class vessel was housing a freighter to take crew of scientists, explorers and botanists to the surface and this was their boarding call. Tearing himself away from the viewports, Judah started a plan of action.
He joined the Salacia employees on the freighter, moving into the cockpit for a moment. Nodding to the pilot, the near-human woman depressed a button, hailing Siobhan Kerrigan and an elite squad of Firemane troops.
"Miss Kerrigan, we're dropping to the surface. ETA five minutes. Landing zone is the old Tyson Base landing pads."
If we make it that far.
[[OOC Note : I tagged Tegs out of courtesy. Was not sure if Miss Alcori is going to join, rather safe than sorry]]