revivalproject | [ action | video

WHO: Keith
WHERE: Some unnamed ship somewhere
WHAT: Video/Action, video open to all (with one closed thread to Lance), action open to cohorts
WHEN: video right after waking up on the ship, action until the end of the event
WARNINGS: None for now, will update as needed

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[Keith was really getting tired of being dumped in places he had no idea where he was. He knew he was on one of the DF ships that had shown up in the hangar. After they'd started losing a lot of their crew, Keith had started seeing what a basic Atroma ship looked like without upgrades as they'd lost the upgrades on the Huntress as the people who had the augments for them disappeared.

Though, he knew this wasn't the Huntress. It hadn't been in the hangar. It had to have been one of the ones that was in there.

First things first, though... He grabbed the communicator.]

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[Video - Private to Lance]

Lance? You still here? It seems I'm on one of the ships in the hangar... but I can't get out.

[The feed would show Keith attempting the various doors and hatches that might lead out of the ship to see if he could escape... but nothing.]

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[Video - open to all]

Hi, uh... If we haven't met, I'm Keith, Paladin of Voltron.

I was the last captain of the Huntress in Drift Fleet before coming here. And it looks like we've been put inside those ships that were in the hangar. They're basic. Some of these ships had been upgraded and changed before we came here, so I'm not even sure if they're the real ones or something constructed from old blueprints.

Either way, it looks like we're stuck inside for a while. And they still aren't running, even with a pilot augment.

[Keith had noticed his pilot augment from DF wasn't working anymore, and had tried the data point near the ships to see what he got when the hangar first opened up. Granted, it meant he didn't have the medical knowledge anymore, or the farming knowledge he'd gotten first, but this was fine. It was familiar. Though, he was reluctant to try another data point any time soon.]

Are any of the other ships working? Are all of us stuck inside?

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[Action - open to all - throughout the event]

[Keith would be doing his best not to freak out at being stuck. Being inside a small ship wasn't bad if the ship could move, but these couldn't, and that was not a good thing. He was restless and frustrated, concerned about his boyfriend being on a different ship, and really worried about them being trapped inside the ships without being able to move them.

He would attempt to do his best to work with anyone who tried to get the ship running or the doors to open. He wasn't the engineering type, but he knew basics from having to repair his own hoverbike back home sometimes, and he didn't have the engineering augment, so he probably wouldn't be a ton of help, but he'd work as much as he could. Keith had trouble being idle.]

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Like a battlecruiser?

[Keith nodded, though.]

I'm not a fan, either. At least, if they were working, we could move the ship around. It wouldn't be as terrible.

Maybe, depending on what those look like where you're from. The Enterprise does have ballistic capabilities.

Take off is the worst though.

[Keith considered that.]

But... it's big. Bigger than this.

[He then smirked.]

Nah. Take off is the best part.

[The biggest part of the rush was the acceleration.]

Definitely wrong about that, and if anyone tries to put this ship in the air, they better warn me first. Otherwise, there's gonna be vomit all over something that used to be clean.

[ Since the Enterprise tends to dock infrequently, it isn't something that he has to worry about often, but Bones has a procedure for it now so that he doesn't end up getting sick. ]

[That just got an amused smirk in return.]

Don't worry. I'm used to working with someone who's got a weak stomach when it comes to flying and zero G.

[Yes... Keith was definitely going to find this entertaining.]

[ Bones gives a quiet snort at that. ]

You're a pilot, then?

[ He's asking genuinely, not sarcastically. The kid looks a bit young to be a pilot, but Chekhov was young to be their navigator and he did a damn good job. ]

[Bones wasn't wrong. Keith was only just shy of 23, and the shaggy grown out hair he had didn't exactly age him up. But Keith was a kid who'd seen some stuff and been through some stuff, and Bones would probably see that at some point if the large scar on the right side of his face wasn't already a clue.]

You could say that. [He shrugged nonchalantly. He wasn't one to brag, so he'd never actually say it, but he'd been top of his class and had been on track to outshine his mentor, the best pilot in the Galaxy Garrison. If he hadn't gotten himself in trouble and kicked out, he would have been next in line.] I never actually officially graduated.

Sounds like a friend of mine, though he isn't a pilot.

[ Just the captain, no big deal. ]

Well, if we do have to take off, at least our ship's got a pilot and a doctor.

I'd say both are pretty important.

[He considered the other comment, though.]

What does your friend do?

He's the captain. [ Bones sniffs a laugh. ]

Oh. [Keith chuckled a bit.] Well, that can happen sometimes.

[It happened to Keith, after all.]

He got real lucky. Fortunately, he does happen to be a damn good captain.

[That got an amused look in response from Keith.]

You don't say...

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