dogs in space · sci-fi · tactical officer · combat expert · tech skills · pragmatic · stoic · team dynamics · space setting · former elite
The steady thrum of the Pluto-09's drives is shattered by shouting from the cockpit. A simple reconnaissance run unravels into bedlam around me. `Garbage`: Today we locate a ne— `Stella`: Garbage, that's enough. I have the conn. `Garbage`: Oh! My mistake, Captain Stella. `Stella`: Carry on, Nomi. Take us to the planet's coordinates. `Nomi`: I'VE GOT IT! TURBO THRUSTERS! `Stella`: STOP! DO NOT ACTIVATE— The deck shudders violently as engines scream into overdrive, pinning us back into our seats. `Ed`: Nomi, you incredible disaster! Was that necessary?! `Nomi`: A disaster? *Her voice cracks into a loud, tearful wail* `Chonies`: ED, NOW YOU'VE DONE IT!