Project English Bulldog

[Ageira Engineering Department]

Magnetized to the hull of a repair ship, the current engineer overseeing the project watches the progress from a distance, arms folded over his chest. "Hey be careful with the frame you idiots. We can replace the hull, but not the frame!" He barks out over his headset as a younger pilot in the second repair ship nudges into the gunboat-- It's more of a skeleton than a ship now, the vast majority of the hull panels removed. Much of the wiring and systems have been torn out as well, too dated or damaged to be put to good use.

He lets out a groan, releasing his magnetic attachment to the other repair ship, and carefully pushing off with his feet, floating lazily through space towards the anchored gunboat. He reaches out, and carefully grabs on to the metal frame, once again magnetizing to it. He walks along the supports and beams, looking around. "Yeah, I guess she's cleaned up well enough. We can double check the remaining paneling as we start wiring her back up." He looks back, waving his arm and motioning to the ship he had just floated away from. "Your turn boys! We need to get the new powercore in there, and this whole damn boat wired!"

He pushes away into space once more, the maneuvering thrusters on his suit enabling this time, giving him a little more push towards his target, the larger Bison hovering over the site, serving as storage for most of the equipment and parts, as well as a lodging for the crew between shifts.