Guin Stark
Location: the Millenium Falcon
Skills: Telepathy, Electronics and Computers
Guin shook her head at Bethany.
"We'd see a solar flare. Kinda in the name and all," she answered dismissively. She was more or less the team's science expert, with Lance being her intellectual rival although his knowledge tended to be based more in radiation and radiophysics. Everything seemed to be calm for the moment and Guin wondered if maybe just there had been some sort of bug in the ship's programming - although that on its own was a worrying thought. She didn't want to be remembered like the Challenger had been.
But just as everything had gone quiet and still, the sensors started picking up a ship coming near. Maybe they were coming to check out the anomaly as well - or maybe they had been the ones who caused it. Before she could even make a cheesy Star Wars reference though, the ship suddenly lurched! Electricity shot out at her from the consoles, throwing her backwards and slamming her into the ground of the ship. Her body felt strangely cold and hot at the same time, like she was a piece of toast that had been shoved in a furnace and a freezer all at once.
Urgh... I feel like a frozen eggo that just got blasted out of a volcano... Guin grumbled, picking herself up off the ground despite the immense pain. The ship was shaking again as they took more impacts, and Guin steadied herself against the wall.
That isn't good!!!!! I'm fine, really, Guin protested, checking the console quickly.
"Life support is chill, but steering is shot. We're not going anywhere until that's fixed," she told everyone, wishing slightly she could be in more than one place at a time so she could fix everything faster. But the number one priority was to save the ship and from countless hours of playing video games, she was a pretty good shot. She went to the back and sat down in the chair in front of the gun, locking onto her target and pulling the trigger.
BOOM! It was a direct hit. The other ship's shields had been knocked down and they were sparking.
"Now this is podracing," Guin said with a smirk, not really thinking about the fact that she was firing a weapon at a ship with the goal of blowing the ship up, as she fired again. She hit, but it wasn't nearly as powerful as before, and she fired again, hitting once more.
"Now is not the time for jokes!" "Look, if you want to fawn over me like I'm a wounded bird, that's fine - I'm just going to blow this ship up while you do it," Guin told Pietro. Her hair was sticking up slightly, like she had just rubbed a balloon all over it. Gotta love that static, right?
"Seriously Guina you need to be more careful..." She raised an eyebrow at him.
"How exactly was I supposed to know that we would be attacked and it would cause the consoles to zap me like Pikachu?" she couldn't help but ask him.
"We knew something weird was going on at least." "Yeah, so I was making sure the life support was still working, so that way we didn't all suffocate and die," Guin replied, feeling a little bit angry with him now. It was like he didn't trust her to be able to take care of herself, and she didn't see anything wrong with what she had done. She wasn't a child. She was a competent and capable member of this team.
"You still got zapped which is not good..." "I don't see you getting on Lance's case," Guin pointed out.
"...And you act like in all honesty I care a whole lot about everyone else on this ship," he muttered so only really she could hear him.
Guin hesitated for a moment. She wasn't sure how she felt about that sentiment exactly. But she also didn't want to get into it at the moment.
"I'm fine, trust me. Now, can you man this while I go start working on some repairs?" she asked him, gesturing towards the controls for the guns.
Runa Baldurdattir
Location: the Millenium Falcon
Skills: Asgardian Magic
Runa tilted her head slightly at Bethany, thinking over her request for lessons on rune magic. She had been doing some studies with Edus, largely in order to learn from the different magic systems. Asgardian magic was not the same as that used by those on Midgard. However, she couldn't think of any rule that said she couldn't teach the Asgardian ways to Bethany.
"Of course. We'll begin with crafting a set of runes for you," Runa said, smiling slightly. The smile then vanished as she went back to the task at hand. Her protection spell was holding for the moment, and everything was calm, so she relaxed.
Relaxing turned out to have been a poor choice. A ship was nearing them and Runa frowned, recognizing the insignia. It belonged to the Nova Corps, a peacekeeping force based out of Xandar. She assumed that they were coming here to deliver aid perhaps, assuming that their ship had been damaged by the anomaly. Before she could share this knowledge though, the ship fired, ripping through her protection spell and causing their vessel to rock.
"Lance, are you well?" Runa asked, as Guin told them all that the life support was still working and rushed off to fire. Runa's eyes widened as she glanced out the window and saw the shots being taken. This was not good at all. It must have been a misunderstanding to cause the Nova Corps to fire on them. She dug into her bag of runes and threw the ingwaz rune up into the air.
"In the name of Freyr, let there be peace," Runa cast. Her spell, she thought, took. It would essentially prevent either side from launching weapons.
"They're the Nova Corps. They're peacekeepers. This must be a mistake," Runa told her companions.
"Lance, can you hail them? I would speak to them."