Wilhelm's Rebirth

[Xeno Alliance]

A cursory glance to the front-end of the Eagle, just beyond the small division that separates the pilot from the ship's cargo bay, appears to be the ever approaching silhouette of a desolate and quite arid moon. Upon noticing the movements out of the corner of his eye, the pilot turns his head ever so slightly to get a better look while speaking, though never taking his eyes off the approach vector. Re-entry without the use of a docking ring was always a tumultuous affair, but he seemed relatively unphased by it. "To your left, small knob, pull it firmly, it'll give you a secure place to sit. Make sure it clicks and locks into place before you strap in, you've got a minute or two before this gets a little hairy." Apparently his Eagle came with what must have been an improvised modification to accommodate a passenger, useful given the situation, but it wasn't clear how cooperative she'd be.

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