Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26535281-20161214010219/@comment-26444332-20161223092227

The Consortium's slender needle-shaped cruiser lifts off, their atmospheric drives keeping them steady, but their main engines smashed and twisted almost beyond repair.

'We have the coordinates locked in, commander.'

'Well?'

'This is the part where you say, "punch it".'

'That's only for when making the jump to voidspace, isn't it?'

'Oh, right. Gomen'nasai.'

'No need to apologize, just get us there... without falling out of the sky, this time.'

'You're not going to let me live this down, are you?'

'Over the years, how many times have I let you live something down?'

'Ehm... over the two hundred and eighty-six galactic standard years I've known you, I think you've let me live something down once.'

'Alright. Now you know. Get this ship moving.'

'Ryōkai.'

The cruiser begins slowly feeling its way towards the Terran base.