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Post by MikDaTv on Oct 1, 2009 4:35:07 GMT -5
The Cronus exited hyperspace unlike most vessels in the galaxy. It's small shape faded into existence instead of streaking out of nothingness. Apparently Six had finally finished working on the Kosh hyperspace technology.
The Cronus was in the middle of the debris field left over from the Battle of Ilium. Either by a fantastic feat of astral navigation or just plain luck the ship was within 100 yards of the remains of the Memory of Corellia. Six locked the wreckage into the computer and set it to autopilot. He had some work for the Army to be done and he needed some of Jor's old things to do it.
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Post by MikDaTv on Oct 1, 2009 23:08:58 GMT -5
Six put the old hydrolic lift control down and watched as the winch pulled the old and battered suit in through the Cronus' small doorway. Jor's Mk I armor. It was big, bulky and relatively undamaged which meant it was good for parts. Better still was all the electronics probably still held all of Jor's preferences. This would work, this would work nicely.
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Post by MikDaTv on Oct 3, 2009 2:38:37 GMT -5
Six's workshop on the Cronus was state of the art but that didn't keep it from being messy. Six's coveralls were splattered with lubricant and paint and burn marks from sparks. He'd spent the last 36 hours working in the metal forge. Even with his awesome equipment, Mandalorian Iron was not something that was easy to shape.
Six had been at it for two nights without sleep and he was getting tired. he yawned as he made the final few hammer blows against the hot metal and doused it in water. Six put the newly shaped metal cover plate on the workbench and shut off the furnace.
Reluctantly he took off his welding mask and left the workshop. He went down the hallway to his room and climbed into the bed. The bed was in a similar condition as his coveralls so he didn't bother to undress.
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Post by MikDaTv on Oct 3, 2009 16:47:07 GMT -5
Six woke up with a start, like he always did, as if waking from a nightmare. but like always he never remembered what he dreamed of. He rolled out of bed and left his room, heading back for the workshop.
His projects weren't even close to completion yet so Six had a lot of work to do. He liked the diversion from the Tishi system though. He thought at times that the reality warping anomaly had become his life. Now he was working on something else to occupy his mind.
The workshop was just how he left it so he fired up the furnace again and got back to work.
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Post by MikDaTv on Oct 11, 2009 2:20:07 GMT -5
Another 36 hours later and Six was almost finished. The finishing touches were being put on his projects for Jor. they were in the automated fabrication machine so the manual work that Six had to do was over with, and just in time too. he hadn't eaten at all during the time and only had about 6 hours of sleep. It was time to get some food and then get out of here.
It was nice to be away from Tishi but he couldn't stay away for long. Things there required his attention.
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