Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30225761-20170220075001/@comment-30700719-20170224031356

(Kay. Thanks.)

"They must be ready." I open the hatch, and step down off the ladder, letting Jura enter the sub. "Welcome to our only means of escape from this maze of tunnels!" I say, spreading my arms wide. "I've been doing some reading, and some scanning, and I'm pretty sure I can pilot this thing. It's practically a B-17, heck." Glancing at Jura's confused look, I say, "Nevermind. It's a type of plane where I come from." I walk over to the helmsman' seat and sit down. "Okay. Quick pre-flight-wait, nope. Quick pre-dive check, that's depth, that's forward thrust, that's the external floodlights, that's the targeting system...Hey, could you call the Skyhammer and check up on Repter? It's that panel, the one next to that monitor."