Late at night on Ropesk. Someone is walking through the woods.??: It should be somewhere around here...
*gasp!*
: Hoo boy! I really made a mess of it this time. Now what do I do?
Suddenly, the sound of someone shuffling through the bushes!: Huh?
Crap! It's a zombie!Boy: ...
: What the Grus are you lookin' at?! Get lost, kid! I don't have time for games.
Boy: Uh...you're the launcher, aren't you?
: Huh? Oh. Yeah. Don't tell me you're my client!
Boy: That's right. I'm Yuri. I'm the one who contacted you. But I never thought a real launcher would ever actually come for me.
: Well, Grus. I'll go anywhere, if the price is right. Why wouldn't I? But you know...I wouldn't
think a kid like you could afford my services. Do you even have the money?
For extra fun, read the above two lines as if it's a porno. Shouldn't be too hard.Yuri: Sure, here. 1,000 G. You can count it if you want. It's all there.
: Well, I'll be! 1,000 G. It really is all here! This must've been hard to come by.
Yuri: I've been working in an engine repair shop. So now you have the money. Can we go now?
: I'd like to tell you we're all set, believe me. But as you can plainly see, I've got one tiny
problem to take care of.
Keep in mind, this is one of the smaller ships in the game.: Oh, yeah.
Here's the first good look at our boy Yuri. Doesn't look like much in that sackcloth shirt, does he? Don't worry, it won't last long.: I'll have you know, this isn't a reflection of my piloting skills!
And Nia's full portrait. Like I said in the first update, she's a real classy lady.: I had a little, let's say, "unforeseen trouble"...
: Okay. But, you know, it doesn't look too bad. I bet I could do something with it.
: Huh?
: You got some tools I can borrow?
: Yeah, sure.
Fadeout. The sky is noticably brighter when Yuri returns.: There. That ought to do it for now. That should give you at least the bare minimum of power.
: Hey kiddo, you're not half bad. Where'd you learn all that stuff?
: I told you. I've been working in a repair shop. I've been studying, getting prepared so that I could go up into space.
: Well, what do you know? This whole thing isn't just a childish whim with you, is it?
Dramatic music!: Okay, fine, let's shake on it, then. The name's Nia. Nia Lochlain.
: I'm Yuri. It's nice to meet you.
: All right, then! Come on. Let's get out of here before the Ropsek Security Patrol busts us. Don't you have anybody you want to say good-bye to first? You got any family?
: No. My family's all dead. I don't have anyone.
: Oh...Well, let's go then! To the sea of stars!
: Yeah! Into the sea of stars!
: All systems go! Power output: 30...40...50!
Engines flareOperator voice: Thrusters up. Attitude control, angle of elevation, 37. Escape-mode speed, 17,000.
Yee-haw! We're off!