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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/2/2017 7:15:36 PM
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The two entered the cockpit of the ship, overlooking the space in front of them.
"Iseph, you picking anything up?"
A [url=https://imgur.com/a/OqJCv]robotic[/url] voice spoke up to the side, piloting the ship
"Affirmative, it matches the I.D. Of a UNSC Capital Ship."
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"UNSC? As in Spartans?" Cylus asks Ghost. He looks back into the room they were just in, scanning for Noble-6.
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Six was in the same position, looking at the Galactic map that there was. "One and the same, yeah." Ghost said, scanning the area outside the windows
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"So, what do we do now?" Cylus asks, looking off into space. "Wouldn't 6 know more about this than we do?"
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"He does. He picked up the original distress call on an emergency UNSC channel. As of right now, we're justice looking for the ship."
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"Can't we ping the location? Especially if it was on a UNSC channel, shouldn't their be some way we can trace it back to the source?" Cylus asks
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"We were able to trace the location back to here, this sector but we can't get an exact ping."
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"Ah..." Cylus cocks his head towards ghost. "...and how big is a sector?"
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"The size ranges depending on what Federation space you're in, or if you're in a self discovered area. This particular one spans into uncharted space, so it could be about 20,000 thousand kilometers."
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[quote]*That's roughly 12,427 miles.* Q says aloud [/quote] "Huh. So how's the search been coming along?"
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"Just started, we're trying to locate the exact location of the ship itself, but it's taking slightly longer than longer."
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"Hm. What does this ship use as a locater?" Cylus asks. He leans over and looks around at the controls, trying to find some indicator.
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"Unknown, Noble isn't tell us anything. He's trying not to get his hopes up." "Ghost, locked the location." Iseph's voice popped up from the side. "Take us there." The ship started Moving forwards faster than it had before, turning slightly
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"You got it? That was surely quicker than I thought."
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"Transmitting has not ceased, since we have the frequency it was easy to triangulate a much small portion of the section. About 8,000 kilometers worth. Than, using estimates for size and how the sector is,determining it down to an even smaller location was simple."
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"So... We've got it?" Cylus asks, looking out of the cockpit for any signs if a ship
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"Yes." Iseph said, as they turned into view of a [url=https://imgur.com/uQ6Jxy1]large ship [/url] just barely being seen. "Identify." "UNSC Capital Ship, [i]The Armageddon.[/i] Extensive damage to cargo bay sub section F, reported personnel lost is 121 out of the 18,239 on board."
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"That thing is huge!" Cylus comments. He rises to his feet and gets ready to board. Over the comms, he signals to his team to be ready to move. "Shall we dock?" he asks
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"Not yet. What specifications do we have on the ship?" " The length of the ship is approaching 5,700 meters (18,682 ft), while the width is 833.3 meters (2,773.9 ft) and the height is 1,041.2 meters (3,415.9 ft). All are standard In the capital class of the UNSC. " "Suggestions." "Board in Cargo Bay Sub Section F, equipped for Zero gravity with oxygen tanks. We are not receiving anything on comms, it would be ideal to stay safe and potentially stealthy."
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"I can do stealthy." Cylus nods.
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"You equipped well for Zero gravity and no oxygen?" Ghost asked, glancing over
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"I'm going to have to say no that one." Cylus says, meeting ghost's gaze
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"Go talk to Glitch in the tech bay. She should be able to help you out."
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Cylus nods and heads out into the room they were previously in. He approaches Noble 6 and catches the Spartan's attention. "Ghost told me to go find Glitch in the tech bay... Where's that?"
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"Oh... Follow me, and try not to get lost." Noble said, turning from the map and walking into a hallway
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Cylus follows close behind, looking around the ship as they went
