Hawke
The Strategist
@[member="Circe Savan"]
Aboard The Obscurity - Hanger Bay
Dull steel made no attempt to reflect the rays of the overhead lighting. Their shuttle off this hell spawn had seen grander days. Its understandable that you can't always have the ship fresh off the production floor. This thing though was just scary. Seemed like it was held together with nothing but mesh tape and hope. Hawke's only way to freedom was with her though; both the ship and Circe. Freedom... something she used to have before her temper got the better of her. Almost 30 years of her life lost because of one stupid move. Hawke winced as the boarding ramp to the shuttle lowered, no bettering her thoughts of the craft. "Best we get aboard eh". Hawke turned her head slightly and out of her peripheral looked at the green skinned woman.
Aboard The Obscurity - Hanger Bay
Dull steel made no attempt to reflect the rays of the overhead lighting. Their shuttle off this hell spawn had seen grander days. Its understandable that you can't always have the ship fresh off the production floor. This thing though was just scary. Seemed like it was held together with nothing but mesh tape and hope. Hawke's only way to freedom was with her though; both the ship and Circe. Freedom... something she used to have before her temper got the better of her. Almost 30 years of her life lost because of one stupid move. Hawke winced as the boarding ramp to the shuttle lowered, no bettering her thoughts of the craft. "Best we get aboard eh". Hawke turned her head slightly and out of her peripheral looked at the green skinned woman.