*Loraine slowly gets out of bed, rubbing her eyes tiredly as she looks around for her uniform and hair brush. Moving to the adjacent bathroom and combing her hair down into a soldier ready position, taking her tooth brush and cleaning her teeth and sighing once more as she spits out the used tooth paste.*
Come on, keep it together girl, another day, another mission right? You can do this!
*Saying self reassuring words to herself, she shook off the rest of her tiredness before turning, slipping her sleeping clothing off and putting on her new padded uniform with the BDM Rekurt emblem on it. Rubbing her hand over the emblem, she jumped as the door was hit once more by the commanding wing officer.*
"Lets move Rekurt! Times ticking!"
*Moving to the door, she opened it and walked into the long hall way, right behind the other officers getting ready for space.*
Crap, I forgot my boots!
*Rushing back in, tripping and hitting the bed, rubbing her side sorely*
And this is what I get for being lazy to huh...
*Speaking to herself once more as she finds her boots and slips them on, running from her room, locking the door and heading to the hanger where her Wraith was*
Right...again...one...two...inhale..exhale...you can do this!
*Climbing into her Wraith and starting it up, listening to the rumble of the engine as it started up and took to space as the bay door opened. Following several other ships into space around the hidden shipyard and research station in Frankfurt. Stopping in line next to several other Wraiths of the same ranking as her own*
Wait..why are we waiting here?
*The comms connected to another ship, a U-vessel flew into range. A sleek Rheinland Gunship with the tag and name across its hull.*
"Gut that your all here, today is the final testing phase of your BDM lifes Rekurts! The combat trials!"
Staring..deaf silence..I don't like this..
*Gripping the handles of her Wraith and waiting still*
Come on..I can do this...whats the worse that can happen..
"First up, Segelinde, Bracher!"
Crap...fighting with a person...not a drone...
*Sighing and flying into empty space, roughtly one click from Rekrut Bracher. The ships stared at each other and their engines roared..to themselves. The U-vessel turned and the captain nodded to them both to get ready.*
"On my go, you both will engage, first person to half hull loses this round. Three."
Here we go I guess...inhale..exhale...
"Two."
Again...in...out...
"One."
Dear god I'm not ready for this! Again! Inhale! Exhale!
*Opening her eyes, everything was a blur, holding her head, attempting to remember everything that happened*
Gah, my head hurts again thinking about it...sure I won but...even so, that other guy kicked my butt, and his punishment to my ship was harsh...
*Rolling over and attempting to fall asleep again, failing at it*
Sigh, I guess I got to get up soon anyways...time for my first mission in to space, perhaps beyond that as well..
*Leaning up, doing her daily routine before getting readying for space, a cybernetic man leans in the door and waves*
"Mission time!" Is all he says before leaving
Guess that means ya..mission time.
*Getting out and to her ship, she started her now repaired Wraith up and took to space, looking around before seeing a BDM U-vessel gunship, moving to form with it but pausing to wait for the others.*
"Ah, Guten tag Loraine, joining me for our first mission?" The captain said with a grin
"Uh, yes sir, where are we going...?" Giving the captain a questioning look
"Omicrons dear, were meeting up with the Kusarian Naval Force." The captain stated with a smile
Omicrons huh...oh well, I guess it could be worse..
"I see, so when do we leave?" Looking around for any others, seeing none
"Right now! Form up, lets get going!" The man waved his hand as she formed on the gunship
-- 1 hour later --
*Looking around the dead space that was once Omicron Minor*
This place looks...dead...almost like a war happened here...
"Loraine! Please stay close, this system is rather dangerous!" the U-vessel captain warned
*Nodding and getting back in line between the gunship and the Kusarian battlecruiser*
"What happened here?" I ask plainly
"A war, not just a normal fight but a war..."
A war in this dead part of space...? He must be joking..but that look of his says other wise...
"A war...huh..I guess that explains a few things...wait, I got something, incoming ships...what the hell are Order...?"
*The captain cursed under his breath and yelled* "Everyone to battlestations, we got enemies!"
Well...great...Wait, I got fire! Crap, time to engage them back I guess, no point in sitting around!
