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« Reply #15 on: January 24, 2011, 11:06:10 pm »

Vikr took his post in front of the galley entance, waving in the senior personnel and keeping them moving. The Captain was inside, ready to begin.

Inside the galley, he could hear the Captain briefing the crew. They had finally found the Javelin, and-wasting no time-the Captain was organizing and expeditionary group to investigate. In his mind, Vikr turned the information over in his head. It was a very large vessal, from what he had been told, and for it to be floating out here, in a backwoods region of the star-sytem, unmolested, piqued his interest. Vikr kept his concerns to himself however, the Captain was not only the Law on a ship, he was his next paycheck.

Vikr was never one for rocking the boat, and the safety of the ship's internal crew was his primary concern anyways; once they left the ship, he was no longer there to aid them. He simply crossed his arms and continued listening to the Captain's brief.
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