Domino- "So where is this Ship of yours and where would our quarters be on board the ship? Also how well armed are we off weapon wise?" Domino asked as he now approached the captain beside Ashton. She wen't off soon to go gather somethings as she wen't she kept her staff up with her like a walking device. Ashton- "Good to know I am going to go get packed and will be down to the ship as soon as possible, Which ship would we be and what would her name be?" Ashton asked before going off to go gather her things. She smiled as she now would have possibly a better home then just staying on the station waiting around for another foe or enemy to show themselves.
"The Sapphire, she just said that." Vesh said, already aware that the captain did not want to deal with every stupidity. And since he is going to fly that thing, he already is very aware that he will have to answer the one or other stupid question. "If you intend to have flighting routes, could you perhaps attempt to write it in gothic, or make them graphic charts, or so? I would highly appreciate that, being the pilot of the craft and all that." The Tau inquired with a humble voice, knowing that the Ork simply could grab him by his legs and use him as a baseball bat.
'Eadbash looked at the sad lookin' gray blue berry for a minute before looking over to Adel. "Yooz kan keep tranzlatin fer dis zog roight? Me Goff isn't exactly up ta snuff, more uv a Deff Skull don't cha know? " Thumping his chin against his burly metal arms the Ork spat out what was left of the Kroot's arm letting it all fall to the floor. "But yeah, oiz spose I can make dat 'appen lil gray blue berry grot. "
"If not a greenskin, who then. Right?" Kar'Vesh faked a soft laugh. At least he was not a baseball bat just yet, ignoring the racist comments against himself as the last thing he wanted is to provoke this 'man'.
"Well since that's all settled which way to this beautiful ship." He shoulders his belongs anxious to leave this desolate rock.
<Captain Alea Vatton> "I actually don't know. I don't expect much. The Captain I just won it off of was not a very good swordsman, and he was willing to be his ship. Oh by the way! If you need more crew to accomplish your responsibilities, you will need to obtain them yourselves. Shares will be divided up based on rank, and the shares of those underneath you will be determined as such, with a few exceptions which I will go over with those who have said exceptions amongst their crew. Are there any questions?"
Too weedy to be a baseball bat or a club...maybe a chewin' stick or a spare belt, 'Eadbolt scratched his chin as he looked over the former Air Caste member before shrugging to himself, thoughts a mystery to all....save anyone who knew what Orks were like. "Iz suggest weez don't leave any evidence be'ind uv our meetin' or passin' 'ere. " Gesturing out the door way the Tek-git grumbled, training both Rokkit and Burna servo limbs on the less than fine establishment they had just helped trash. "Doezn't do a freeboota good ta leave witnesses if deyz naw gonna be 'irin dem out yooz know? "
"No help required, just point me to the galley! I'll inventory whatcha got and start from there. Any requests?" Kraig didn't care what the conditions of the ship were as long as the galley was stocked with plenty of food.
"The band are just passing through, making some change with their performance, don't expect them to speak about us. Bartenders however always speak when given enough coin.... Or 'special' services." Vesh commented with a slight shrug, he cared little for who got to live or what the crew would do. He finally got apparently a permanent job again and the crew appeared to be just fun enough to distract him from his recent perils.
OOC:Okay....it could have been done better! "Oh...just as we started to better now each other."sardonically responded Spike as he watched the Eldar run away,his excuses much like his running - clumsy. Whiping his Flensing blade with a hankerchief,and then folding the blade with a push of a mechanism,infocyte leaned over the bar,grabbing a bottle of Amasec. "Well...anyone else who participated is either dead or ran away..."spoke Spike with almost a sigh of boredom,concerning that he just ran out of potential targets,and the juicy ones,started to band together,which made them a problematic retirement material. Avoiding the corpses (and the blood pool that it slowly created) of the Eldar and Tau,Spike leaned over the table,pulling a bottle of Amasec. "Good year."spoke ex-Vanus to himself as he washed his hankerchief of the blood,and then pulling a quick-go himself,shaking his head at the voracity of the drink.Tau in the corner put his weapon on the table,and that immediately attracted the attention of the Assassin,though he did not show it. "I like the first one.Good guitar."commented Spike as he sent the bottle,sliding to his end of the bar. ( @Uriel1339 ) @MetalDog4 Drawing his wooden,lho-stick case,he lighted one of the sticks,vapor instantly surrounding him on the first smoke.Leaning over the bar,he commented as his gaze switched between Haemoncolous and his potential Eldar patient. "So...you are hiring?Well...I cant say that I am accomplished as some here...but I learned a thing or two while...traveling trough the Imperium.I might be of use...and I got nothing better to do."stated Spike as he puffed another thick vapor of smoke. I give this colorful crew a week before they are at each other`s throats.
