Asmus Janes
Trouble
[member="Joza Perl"]
“You know what,” Asmus said thoughtfully, “Flying around in empty space probably won’t help much so I’ll bring a sim up. First of all, just try the pedals and the stick and get a feel for how the ship moves laterally and turns at your touch. But she’ll get upset if you go poking around too hard, gotta give her a gentle touch. Leave the main thrust alone for now.”
The scoundrel turned, expression deadpan, towards a console near the rear of the cockpit. As Joza took her first steps he would load up a simple simulation. The flat grid that appeared out of the viewscreen would be replaced with a wireframe docking pylon. A guiding path would appear on the HUD.
Asmus returned to loom over Joza in the pilot’s chair. “Alright, how’s it going? Care to try and land her? That’s always the tricky bit, and also the most necessary as a freighter.”
“You know what,” Asmus said thoughtfully, “Flying around in empty space probably won’t help much so I’ll bring a sim up. First of all, just try the pedals and the stick and get a feel for how the ship moves laterally and turns at your touch. But she’ll get upset if you go poking around too hard, gotta give her a gentle touch. Leave the main thrust alone for now.”
The scoundrel turned, expression deadpan, towards a console near the rear of the cockpit. As Joza took her first steps he would load up a simple simulation. The flat grid that appeared out of the viewscreen would be replaced with a wireframe docking pylon. A guiding path would appear on the HUD.
Asmus returned to loom over Joza in the pilot’s chair. “Alright, how’s it going? Care to try and land her? That’s always the tricky bit, and also the most necessary as a freighter.”