Sat Mar 03, 2012 1:34 pm by Vincent Kandosii
*Vincent nodded, indicating he understood. He was glad to have been so lucky, thus far, they not having to wait on the ship to be prepared. He only hoped their luck would not run out, especially since they were heading to a planet they knew nothing about. Still, he had faith that if anything did go wrong, they would be more then able to handle it.* "Very well, we should get moving now. No point wasting any time." *None of them had anything they needed to do, all carrying everything they owned. All he would have to do is send a command to his ship and have it meet them at Wayland, something he could do from his HUD, and would once they were airborne.
turning to his left, he made his way through the heavy curtain, which lead to the forge. It was nearly empty, save for a rather large furnace built in to a wall, and a large anvil that looked too heavy for even five men to carry. It was just another quick left to the hangar, his eyes falling upon the lowered loading ramp of the freighter. It almost looked like a YT-1300, a Corellian freighter made popular in the smuggling community. He was sure there were even some smuggling chambers aboard the ship, something which might come in handy.
He made his way up the ramp, his beskar boots lightly 'clanking' against the durasteel ramp. He quickly made his way toward the bridge, noticing that the halls were smaller then any freighter he had ever been on. If it was due to the ships design, or Kot's modifications, he didn't know. Still he managed to make it to the bridge, instinctively taking the pilots chair. He remembered Kot telling Feralas he was going to start teaching the boy, indicating Vincent would likely be flying the ship, which he was.
Once he saw everyone on board, he closed the ramp with a push of a button. He then began to power up the engines and repulsors, running a quick systems check as they readied. Once the check was clear, and the repulsors at full charge, he engaged them. He felt the ship begin to rise, the intense torrents of downward air pushing the ship even higher as he increased their power output.
Once they were clear of any ground debris, he eased the ship forward, dialing the engine power up to 20%. The ship slowly began to move forward and out the now open hangar doors. As they cleared the doors, he began to angle the ship upward, allowing the repulsors and engines to begin propelling the ship even higher, adding more power to the engines as he progressed. He watched as the clouds grew even closer, eventually they slicing right through them as the skies began to grow darker, slowly transitioning in to space.
When he was finally clear of the atmosphere, he sent a command to his bes'uliik, knowing it would meet them at Wayland. With that thought at ease in his mind, he dialed even more power in to the engines, now at 80% as they streaked away from Mandalore's orbit, where they would then lurch forward in to hyperspace, on their way to Wayland...*