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[Taricus]

Conrad exits his pod with difficulty, clutching one arm as he staggered out, subtly mouthing in pain.

[cerapa]

Tony leans on his cryopod while dumping the contents of his stomach. While certainly not his first time waking up in a bad state, it's not exactly something he is used to either. After emptying his stomach, and making note of the fact that literally every part of his body was bruised or in pain, he thinks about the situation, and ponders on the great mysteries in life such as, "WHAT THE FUCK, HELGA?!".

[Spiderking50]

Captain Majundar, a strapping young caucasian male in his twenties, kicks open his jammed pod. It takes him a few tries, but he manages to finally get it open. He emerges and coughs out sleeping fluid in the most dignified manner possible (which is not very dignified at all). He has an angular face and a sharp jaw line which makes him look constantly grave. However, his grey eyes are soft and kind. Helga, please report. Please bring me up to-- He pauses and raises his hind. He then proceeds to vomit up some stasis liquid before continuing -- speed on whats going on.

[Azkanan]

"WHAT THE FUCK, HELGA?!".

HELGA: Hello Tony. Is there a problem?

Helga, please report. Please bring me up to-- He pauses and raises his hind. He then proceeds to vomit up some stasis liquid before continuing -- speed on whats going on.

HELGA: Hello Captain. The Deimos has entered an asteroid belt. We are taking constant damage from passing asteroids. We are not moving. Life support is offline. Shields are offline. 68% of the ship is unbreathable.

[tntey]

Oh shit guys. Someone needs to set life support back up.

[Playergamer]

Executive Officer Campbell, a blonde caucasian woman in her early thirties, stumbles out of her pod, spitting out a glob of sleeping fluid before straightening out. She's shorter then average, around 5'3", with short blonde hair and piercing gray eyes. She slowly stumbles over to Captain Majundar, and gives a sharp salute, before coughing out some more sleeping fluid. After a moment, she straightens back out and speaks. "Executive Officer Campbell reporting, sir."

[cerapa]

((Spiderking, your text is hard to read, at least on the darkling theme.))

Tony thought about screaming at the AI some more, but decided that it would be far too painful in his current state.

"How exactly did we end up in an asteroid belt? That wasn't even close to our initial path. Did something divert us?"

[Azkanan]

"How exactly did we end up in an asteroid belt? That wasn't even close to our initial path. Did something divert us?"

HELGA: We are not en route. Causality unknown.

[tntey]

Shit!

[Taricus]

"Argh... Well, I can probably fix it, but my shoulder's dislocated at the moment. And we'd need a spacesuit or something to get in there to fix it.

[StrawBarrel]

A man’s eyes begin to quickly blink rapidly as he hears a myriad of noises. Through cloudy vision and light pulsing blips from his lower body he raises his arms into the air. Still barely able to see, the man slaps his arms against the top of his pod and pulls himself out of slumber. He carefully exits his half opened pod and stands still.

[cerapa]

Tony mutters to himself, "We are so screwed..." and looks at the people around him. They seemed as confused and as hurt as he was. "There's some spacesuits in the cargo bay."

"Hey, Captain, I'm gonna go figure where the hell we are."

Tony then makes his way to the bridge, groaning and limping. Every screen he could see was flashing with warnings. He slowly made his way to his usual post, and sat onto the soft chair. He let out a sigh, as he was finally off his feet, and then tried to make sense of the navigational data.

[tntey]

Mac decided not to stand around and do nothing, so he started to limp towards the armory and check the stock of weapons.

[Azkanan]

tried to make sense of the navigational data.

Despite his best efforts, Tony could not discover their situation through the unpowered terminal. The front-facing reinforced viewport was covered with a blastshield, blocking Tony's view. However, with a little know-how, this could be over-ridden to be opened.

If you are making an action and need my input, please orange highlight it as Cerapa has done.

[Taricus]

"Alright. Now, if someone could help me with this shoulder of mine" Conrad replied, gesturing towards the arm being held by his other.