Adder
My life, for yours.
There wasn’t a single feature visible of the pilot save for her legs, sticking from under the engine block like a forgotten corpse. It was after hours at Kali-U, and the halls were mostly abandoned this time of day – no telling what kind of weird parties the local fraternities got up to.
Still, the occasional wiggle or curse echoing through the back of the shop would reassure any passing observer that the owner of the limbs was, in fact, alive.
The back of her head hit the floor with a grunt. Green eyes squeezed closed as she wiped a stain from her forehead. Most days she loved poking ‘round these, but hell if this specialized model wasn’t as clammed-up as a Hapani princess.
Adder glanced at her datalogger. After a few failed voice commands, the screen finally changed to show [member="Kurt Meyer"]’s classes.
Should’ve been done by now, right? Her brow furrowed. Well… it was their first day.
With a sigh, she picked up her hydrospanner back up again and dove back in. He’d show up. Eventually.
Still, the occasional wiggle or curse echoing through the back of the shop would reassure any passing observer that the owner of the limbs was, in fact, alive.
The back of her head hit the floor with a grunt. Green eyes squeezed closed as she wiped a stain from her forehead. Most days she loved poking ‘round these, but hell if this specialized model wasn’t as clammed-up as a Hapani princess.
Adder glanced at her datalogger. After a few failed voice commands, the screen finally changed to show [member="Kurt Meyer"]’s classes.
Should’ve been done by now, right? Her brow furrowed. Well… it was their first day.
With a sigh, she picked up her hydrospanner back up again and dove back in. He’d show up. Eventually.