Some one walked the hall's of the Osiris, having recently arriving to the ship itself, almost like a ghost however from the shadows that never existed but a good friend never the less. In the hanger was her ship's, a basic Roc bomber with standard fairing equipment, nothing off about it really to say the least besides the odd rep on the thing, guess she liked to travel light as the cargo bay of the bomber was always empty of anything to hold to say. Her other ship which she had right next to it was a Jackdaw Heavy Fighter with a ton more upgrades then the Roc itself, to that letter she used it much more often to her Roc which was noticeable in the end.
Eventually seeing what time it was, she went down to the hanger and looked over the who ships, starting to take them apart all the way down to the wings in pieces, the engines being examined, the power core's sitting in sealed containers and the fuel itself in containers as well, the ships in pieces almost like some sort of demolition derby had happened between the two ships in the hanger.
if anyone was listening, the sudden sound of swearing is heard as something hits the floor and rolls away. Upon closer inspection it looked to have been the Roc's emergency system control which was now on the other end of the room. Actually looking around the room, it was much more easier to tell which parts went to which ship easily and never the less, the pilot kept the organized and in areas that were easy to find to say the least. The Roc hand plenty of pieces on shelves near its empty hull, just the frame being held in the air and looked to have had its soul sucked out of it, just now being an empty shell.
The Jackdaw, though smaller and thinner, seemed to have many more pieces thanks to whatever it had to say the least. Four heavy code weapons, an elite thruster and whatever else she could find. What made this girl off, even when offered a room? Just took a small section of the hanger instead, a small bed in the corner of the room and some odds and ends all over the place. It looked...roomy perhaps to some, to others they would just think she's crazy for sleeping in a place that smelled of metal, fire and fuel.
Littering the hanger area also was pieces of scrap metal and other robotic pieces, mostly looking like small drones that were offline, if the captain looked any closer, he could see this was indeed true to the fact, that small drones to some larger ones were camping the corner of the room almost like a sniper had fallen asleep on the job. Other drones just were in pieces like the sniper had done its job already and taken them out.
When Vaelin entered the room/hanger, the first thing he would smell was fuel, looking around, he would see fuel being drained from two ships and being put into storage tanks against the wall. Walking into the room more, the once messy hanger he saw not to long ago was much more organized now with parts being stored away on shelves, tools hanging on racks against the wall or put away in drawers, even the small and badly walled off room area against the wall looked much more cleaner and the drones themselves having been cleaned up and put away into areas of this hanger.
Stone, as Vaelin knew her by, more properly as Aelita Stone to most or just A.S. by her friend's, was working on one type of drone which she seemed to be looking off of blueprints to make again. It looked like a Hathor on the blueprints, but...how could she make such a ship here in such a small hanger. His answer seemed much more simple then he could of guessed, that the ship was already built actually judging by how old the blueprints themselves were. Herself seemed to be testing several things for that ship alone, but smiled upon seeing Vaelin there.
"Oh, morning Dark." She yawned a bit tiredly"Sorry if I woke you up, I just got my old schematics for the Lyoko and was testing a few upgrades and parts for it."Motioning to the things on the large table. "An old Order Hathor, had her scene...well she was my first ship ever besides my fighter and training ship my father gave me...but anyways I'm just seeing if I can get her up and on her feet again after the whole...Toledo fight..." she sighed a bit but smiled up at him"Oh well, easy to repair once I get the parts for it, I already know where it is to." She giggled and closed her eyes a bit "It has a small cloak and is never to far away.." Giggling again softly before giving him a data pad with all information pertaining to the Lyoko gunboat itself, showing its upgrades, its fighting, all that its had and been through as well
"Anyways I won't be long, just wrapping up the stabilizer systems for her, the core blew a fuse so I got to take care of that before anything as well...I'll meet you in the lounge in just a bit, okay?" she smiles and goes back to working on whatever it was, something could caught his eye, a golden hologram walking around doing stuff in the hanger "Lyoko, can you help me here?" The golden AI flashing over and looking down, starting to help Stone with what she needed with, a small ring going over her eyes as she tested the things on the table which just sparked, flashed and..well a few other of possibly useless things. However if he looked back at Stone..she was just smiling to see it working in the end it seemed.
Upon leaving, Dark a while later would hear Stone entering the lounge as she said with a smile on her face, her right cybernetic eye a solid grayish color. Walking over and grabbing something to eat...it was strange what it was in the end, a simple apple really, taking a bite out of it and happily starting to eat it, taking a cup of water as well before going to the couch and sitting down, starting to eat and drink what she got happily, taking the remains of her stuff and throwing them into the trash can once she was done"How are you today then? Pardon for the loud sounds in the hanger area..." She blushed and giggled "Sorry, didn't mean to make it sound like something exploded down there.."
