Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20141123021722/@comment-23782751-20141207043905

(That's a good explanation to entering and leaving the asteriod. I need to get outta here to pursue Yoth, so I'm going to use that.)

Fox: "STARS, do I have permission to access flight control on your transports?"

STARS: "Why shure! As long as you do not interfere with any ships scheduled take-offs, you can browse the records.  Do you plan on leaving soon?"

Fox: "Very soon.  I plan on riding my bucket of bolts outta here as an escort for one of your ships.  You have my cooperation, but when the time comes STARS, do not fail to give me what I need the most.  Out."

''Fox whistled to his bodyguards, and within minutes they were loaded and ready to go. He brought a spare copy of the flight control records on the shuttle, and shoved it's valuable knowledge in the dropships small durable safe.''

Fox "Bravo 0 four niner, I will be your escort today.  Hows things?"

Various static-garbled speech goes over the comms.

Fox "Uh huh, uh huh.  Great.  Okay then, activate primary thrusters!"

The thrusters take off, and the ship slowly starts to lift off of the underground launch pad.

STARS "I have stuck my neck out for you on this one, Fox.  I even opened a prized champagne before you arrived, only to see that you couldn't care less over it."

Fox "Well, I mean, you didn't stay eno... Sorry.  I'm heading to the expected rendezvous point; make sure your shuttle is on course and prepared to follow."

STARS: "Copy that."