Fighter/Shuttle bay

Lt. Natasha Heal got done working on her console and made her rounds. She stopped at a UT-47 drop shuttle were a turian pilot was working on it. "Excuse me crewmen. Aren't you a pilot? Why are you trying to fix all of this? Why don't you head to the main deck and relax. Let me get some one else to fix this." She taped on her omi tool a few times and a quarian and vorcha walk over. "You two take over so this pilot can get his rest. You don't know when we may need him." The two got to work fixing the shuttle. Tasha turned to the turian, "Your free to go, sorry about that pilot. Have a good day beautiful." She winked at him as turned to continue her rounds.

Jacoopi skirted around the main shuttle bay towards the ship construction area.
"Hmm, if I was a custom Mantis gunship where would I be?"

He cautiously moved around, the now doubled watch, peering around corners.
"Ah, there she is!"

A brand new A-61 Mantis Gunship with his signature white painted Phoenix near the front of the ship. Due to his persistent staring and peering around a corner one guard looked at him suspiciously. Before he could do anything Jacoopi skirted back around the corner of the crate and sped back towards the elevator.

After a short while of hiding, Othesat hears a break in the noise and decides to wander the halls for a bit. Keeping her eyes to the floor anytime anyone passes her she wonders around mapping the ship out in her head. She keeps her coat pulled tightly about her body, knowing this will not draw attention as she is Drell and Drell come from a hot dry home world originally, hiding anything she has on her. Well walking around she hears a lone Turian voice. With a little effort she is able to find him. Othesat watches as Jacoopi skirts back towards the elevator. Out of boredom or maybe a curiosity Othesat moves towards the elevator herself.

Othesat fallows close behind Jacoopi as he leads her to the elevator. "No worries I know you have to do your job. I am not sure what I will do well you are away...try not to get into any trouble." She smirks as she says this. As the elevator stops she looks at the hanger bay and then back to Jacoopi. "You need to be careful, I can not protect you well you are on your ship." With that she watches the room to see what ship he might be going to. Small fighter, transport ships scare her...but also amuse her.

Jokingly Jacoopi said,
"Who said I needed protection? With this ship I've got more protection then I will ever need." He rounded the crate in which he saw his ship last time he was down here, and approached the beast of a machine.


"That is really nice ship." He praised the gunship in all it's glory. "Still got to check my gear." He came to the right side of the cockpit and lifted the hatch and viewed his armor which was behind his seat along with his gun, helmet, and FOF tactical pilot visor. He put on his suit of medium armor along with his custom fit pieces for his cybernetics. He put on the visor and adjusted the HUD to his liking. Testing it he looked at his ship and the visor classified it as an ally, viewed a engineer who was neutral, and finally looked at Othesat and she was colored red as a threat, "What?" That couldn't be right but it listed she was wanted for murder, theft, and destruction of property. He was stunned and took two steps away from her and closer to his gun.

Othesat watches as he loves on the ship. She watches as he suits up, acting like a little kid at Christmas. She looks around the hanger thinking about what she will do after Jacoopi flies off to play with his ship. As she looks back at him, she keeps a small playful smile of her face. She notices the helmet and visor, just as she notes this she sees him take a few steps backwards. Either she missed something, which does not happen often, or that helmet just told him she is not as nice and innocent as he previously though. Seeing that he has no gun on him at the moment, she tries to think of a way to get out of this with out confrontation...she hopes he is not the shoot first ask questions latter type. Being ever so careful as to not change the expression on her face and let on that she has noticed the change in him. "She sure is a pretty ship, does she have a name?" Walking to the side, closer to one of the crates and farther from him in case she has to hide, she looks at the ship from a different angle. "I bet she can do some real damage, have you taken her into combat yet?" She plans an exit should things go south...in hopes that things do not, she keeps her coat wrapped around herself so her armor and weapons are hidden and not easy to get at.

That's why she was 'alone' and knew 'no one.' She had been using psychological warfare on him. He snapped out of his shock. He was ready to fight and grab his gun, but perhaps there is a way to avoid conflict. He stopped his movements towards his gun and got nearer to her while having a defensive stance.

"We will talk later," he said quietly but firmly, "The system has you marked down with a lot of charges, I'm only helping you cause if you get caught I get caught as well." While he was still in his bad mood he got into his gunship hastily lifted it off the ground and flew out the hangar door so fast the crate behind his ship now has a nice 3 foot sized burn mark on its side.

Unsure as to what to do now that she is once again a lone...and with Jacoopi knowing a small part of her past she might be alone for quite a while yet. She sits on a crate for a while lost in though, hearing another announcement she is pulled back to the real world. Looking around she sees a shuttle getting ready to leave the ship...maybe it would be best if she was not here when everyone came back.

Deciding that it would be better to not be on such large ship...any other ship would do, maybe it would be easier to not be noticed. Sneaking onto a shuttle was not hard, if you were small and willing to sit in cramped spaces. So that is what Othesat does, she sneaks onto a shuttle bound for who knows where...