Sorel Crieff
Ready are you? What know you of ready?
Sorel’s eyes lit up when they entered the engine room. She recognised a navigational computer when she saw one and this looked advanced even with today’s advancements in technology.
She could not read the language but the majority of the controls were self-explanatory – although she soon realised there were a lot more than she was used to. Perhaps some were linked to the gateways? As she pored over it, she looked for a data port. She desperately wanted to find a way of downloading both the schematics but also its star charts. Who knows what parts of wild space they’d visited? What planets they’d encountered that were not visible due to physical conditions – or simply remote locations.
Finally she found something and searched her pockets for a suitable lead to connect the computer to her datapad.
[member="Orihime Ike"]
She could not read the language but the majority of the controls were self-explanatory – although she soon realised there were a lot more than she was used to. Perhaps some were linked to the gateways? As she pored over it, she looked for a data port. She desperately wanted to find a way of downloading both the schematics but also its star charts. Who knows what parts of wild space they’d visited? What planets they’d encountered that were not visible due to physical conditions – or simply remote locations.
Finally she found something and searched her pockets for a suitable lead to connect the computer to her datapad.
[member="Orihime Ike"]