It had been eighteen days since they arrived on this side by virtue of Operation Typhon, suffice to say only a select few had already adjusted to the new living conditions. Although luckily they remained protected from the Siberian elements in the Trilobytes and the Kurogane while preparations for a more permanent base were being made. Nevertheless many still longed for their old home devastated though it had been while others were eager about this new world.
But there was to be no rest for the wicked, of this they all could be sure as everyone was put to work, either scouting their immediate surroundings, learning about the world as a whole or set to establishing their new base. Among the third group were two distinct survivors Laura and Liana remnants of a nation not known to this world, the isolationist Maake.
This pair had been directed to the Kurogane's meeting room by their respective COs, which on all accounts was rather peculiar as this was the room where Prometheus and the four commanders directly under him met up. So far both of them would have been directed to the Trilobyte class Malta for any meetings.
On the far end of the room an old fashioned clock ticked, still unadjusted to their new time zone it counted down the seconds. Currently it read 14:56, four minutes until whatever they were brought here for was to begin and it didn't seem any more of their colleagues were coming until then. Which left the psychodriver and Od user on their own until this mystery meeting.
But there was to be no rest for the wicked, of this they all could be sure as everyone was put to work, either scouting their immediate surroundings, learning about the world as a whole or set to establishing their new base. Among the third group were two distinct survivors Laura and Liana remnants of a nation not known to this world, the isolationist Maake.
This pair had been directed to the Kurogane's meeting room by their respective COs, which on all accounts was rather peculiar as this was the room where Prometheus and the four commanders directly under him met up. So far both of them would have been directed to the Trilobyte class Malta for any meetings.
On the far end of the room an old fashioned clock ticked, still unadjusted to their new time zone it counted down the seconds. Currently it read 14:56, four minutes until whatever they were brought here for was to begin and it didn't seem any more of their colleagues were coming until then. Which left the psychodriver and Od user on their own until this mystery meeting.