<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0e/Kreiger%2C_Becca.jpeg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Rebecca Harrigan<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Selkie<br/><strong>Time/Date: 0034 to 0115 EDT 6 Apr 2102</strong><br/><strong>Location: Stane Industries Platform Foxtrot Zero Nine Six.</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: All</strong><br/><strong>Mentioned: Helios, Stane</strong><br/><strong>NSFW Warning:N/A</strong><br/><br/>That was more help than the sailors had offered, and since she needed to leave their presence to save all of their lives, she did so with the  simple expedient of rolling to the rails and popping herself over the rails. There was a grace to her descent, and she entered the waters with no noticeable turbulence against the steadying sea. The waters were black, but that was nothing for her. Allowing her hair to extend to the full twenty foot reach she began gathering the shields and dragging them into place. Hmmm, four meters, roughly twelve feet. Positioned to cover, may rescue this crew. The Valkiir was nearing them now, though there would be lots of radio chatter before help could be offered. Then she ran into her first problem. Dark waters and instructions. How did you secure these- Oh, whew, with a wandering hand she activated the mag-lock stylings that drew the rim of the shield to an almost perfect air-lock over the buckled steel. Bilge pumps have a chance, that and a welding crew and the craft may survive, though she wouldn't be sea worthy. At the least, they could salvage the tech and steel, and more of the crew would live. All good. This said she pushed off the side of the destroyer, the second vessel her target. Even with these it would be touch and go, that one had been struck by debris as well as the wave.<br/><br/>As she neared the ship she saw the hovering craft's lights. She focused on the two greatest vents. Just below the water line at the rear of the ship the aft deck vent had stopped venting air. That was a bad sign, it meant the water was this high in the ship, it also explained why the aft was so low in the water. She whipped forward through the water setting her third and final shield. Her focus on delaying the sinking ship, she still counted this ship as sea floor flotsam, but hoped that she could help keep it from becoming a casket as well.