A Noblesse Oblige to Quality

[Vaudin Miir]

[member="Camellia Swift"] [member="Tricia"]

He looked at the two women and cast a couple appraising glances before turning to the displays.

"I do indeed like what I see." He said sipping his caff, "please carry on I want to see what this beauty can do."

He was quickly falling in love with the ship. Ships, hips and scotch filled sips were is three favorite things, usually taken together. However if he had to choose only one, the ships won every time.

 

[Tricia Kalamack]

[member="Vaudin Miir"] [member="Camellia Swift"]

Tricia heard the news and rubbed her hands together as she finally had something to do and let out a breath. Her feet touching the ground as she raised her arms and stretched letting the popping from her bones and joints come out. She twirled around a little making it louder before shaking all over with her hands and feet becoming looser. The sigil around her neck glowing slightly while she pulled at more force energy around her and went to look at the view port. "You." Tricia wasn't speaking to anyone she was focusing and reaching out as one hand pointed the index finger extending while she pointed at one rock. Her mind locking on it, her minds eye seeing the curves and grooves, the imperfections as she grasped at it. She pushed the energy to it and made it go taut before speaking again. "There." Her finger glided and directed towards the ship and the cannon while her other hand was searching for a second and third ones to do. "And you." She pressed at, grabbing a second. "Right there." Tricia flung it, just like on Atrisia with Siobhan tossing walkers and lucrehulks, or at Drunkenwell bashing with Siobhan again chunks of the shipyards as they came down.

 

[Camellia Swift]

[member="Vaudin Miir"] [member="Lorelei Darke"] [member="Jaxon Wyatt"] [member="Tricia"] [member="Gir Quee"] [member="Taran Holt"] [member="Slate Estrada"] [member="Blackhot"] [member="Caid Centurion"]


Then it certainly was Camellia's pleasure to continue to show him what the Noblesse class was capable of. So with a nod to Master Tricia, the Rendili woman gave the force user a go ahead tom draw in the asteroid debris scattered about now in space towards the vessel itself. Which the elder woman seemed more than willing to oblige by doing as the CEO of Rendili Stardrive watched the large stones come hurtling towards the ship, growing larger within her field of vision as they closed the gap of empty space. As the distance shrank between the ship and the barreling boulders looking to slam into it, Camellia turned toward the bridge crew and signaled for them to take action. "Lower shields and activate the anti-concussion field generator now."

From there things flew into a fury as the crew issued commands and followed orders, flipping/turning/pressing switches, dials, and buttons as they prepared the ship for impact. A quick shout out that the generator was activated came through as the crew turned their attention to the debris flying their way, some looking nervously on until the rocks slammed into the hull of the ship, a rumble moving through its frame. "Damage report!?!" And as the response came they would all hear that there was none. Making Camellia smile as she turned to the gathered audience once more. "As you can see the anti-concussion field generators work fine as well. The offensive and defensive characteristics of this ship are the most impressive the company has ever worked on. The anti-concussion field generator is the perfect defense against enemy Hyper-velocity guns and even warhead launchers, while the linear accelerator cannon has both more power and range. What do you think Senator? Does the Noblesse's main functions impress you?"