<div class="floatright">(http://)</div><strong>Name:</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cargo Bay and Just outside the ship<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Theo, Grendel, Max, Greg, Adrianna, Elijah<br/><hr/><br/>The cargo bay was spacious at least, well, as much as could be expected. Recessed hooks and straps were secured in the flooring and the sides with a few stray bits of cargo netting scattered around much as one would find in any warehouse. The escape pod in the corner was unusual though with most ships not putting such things actually inside a cargo bay. The far end of it had the automatic hatch shutting automatically after Cat had gone through it to vanish off somewhere in the ship but in the bay itself attention had been drawn to the large cargo container sitting the middle of it.<br/><br/>The container wasn't locked and the large large four ton thing was like a tall stateroom in size, opening up to reveal something that was certainly rare to see shipped considering the ease of acquisition in most places where the contents were allowed. Inside the container were racks of dildos and vibrators of various shapes and sizes for all manner of species, cockrings, gags, bondage swings, handcuffs, straps, restraints from harnesses to yokes, a cage, a pillory, an X-cross, plugs, clamps, paddles floggers, plugs, an adjustable fucking machine, and even some electroplay units all secured and labeled for quick retrieval. In the corner there was even what looked to be a fifty five gallon barrel of strawberry flavored lubricant. If checked the barrel appeared to be roughly half full and behind it were several refillable lubricant dispensers that looked like normal bathroom hand soap dispensers and a wall mounted automatic one.<br/><br/>The items were valuable enough to be sold although as a lot it would be difficult to find someone who could both afford the entire set and want them already used considering it was a mishmash of things rather than a proper commodity shipment of such things.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/68/Aslan_female.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>In and Out Again, an Aslan's Journey<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bridge<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Will Friez<br/><hr/><br/>The entry from the upper airlock led into a small corridor with a sliding door to the left labeled ships locker. Down the hall on either side in the middle of it the access to what was clearly the bridge from what the scout knew meant the opposite likely led to crew quarters in a ship this size for easy access to work stations. On the opposite end of the hall there was another sliding door labeled 'Ops' on the front. The lights in the ship flicked on above with a low hum rising in intensity to light up the corridor as Will stepped into it, heading over towards the bridge to open up the inside.<br/><br/>The bridge looked undamaged and relatively clean although one unoccupied chair had a pair of padded leather ankle and arm restraints on it currently. The controls themselves looked to be completely clean although worn by long use with some button colors fading and a few brighter than others after clear replacements had been made. Some of the labels on them had worn down or off, whatever pilot had used it must have known the layout by heart by the end from what could be seen. A picture dangled from the ceiling by an small clip attached to a string that was taped to the ceiling, a beautiful picture of a nebula with the edges of the ships viewscreen visible in the frame, clearly taken from one of the chairs. On the back were a few scribbled words, 'The Reason to Fly'.<br/><br/>The chair spun around slowly revealing what was life-like enough to be a corpse if not for the obvious lack of smell, decay, reaction, and what looked to be a small detachable wire leading from it and dangling down to the ground with what looked to be a cable end to connect to a computer system. The dressed up figure rested in the chair, an Aslan by the looks of it dressed in an elaborate uniform complete with what looked to be high end but clearly fake imperial naval medals on the uniform chest. The curvy figure's boots scraped lightly on the floor as it twisted in the chair for the view, a soft look short fur covering what looked to be a female body save for a rather prominent bulge in its trousers. The chair beneath her looked to have a few stains on it and by the way the figure moved while the chair was spun the stains were slightly sticky.<br/><br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/89/Small-images-cute-kittens-and-puppies-and-bunnies-page-3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cat<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inside the Ship, Lower Decks<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Cat was enjoying herself, darting through the cargo bay quickly with only a small pause by the container to sniff it before her attention was pulled towards the back. The automatic hatch opened up with more of the smell that had her attention wafting out in the new unexplored place. Darting for it, Cat ran through the hatch into the corridors that looked like staterooms, food providers clearly would stay behind them and she walked up to one to put her paw on the door surface for a few small scratches and then let out a small meow followed by a few more scratches. There was, however, little sound from the other side to follow. No food providers were there. Sniffing at the bottom of the door, slide and hiss drew her attention from the end of a hall and she walked on down into it with her tail stuck in the air and tip arched curiously almost like a question mark.<br/><br/>It was a place where food providers often would give her treats from the look of it and had a bunch of of the huge comfy sleeping spots on it. Scrambling up on the couch, Cat padded across it and then slipped behind one throw pillow into the little dark spot between it and the arm to curl up and lay her head on her paws. It was warm in the small area and she let out a small yawn, eyes half closing as she peeked out through the crack between the pillow and the back of the couch as she snuggled in for a short nap.