<strong>Name</strong>: Will Friez<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Outside ship, Low Port, Emape.<br/><strong>Time</strong>: Early Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: All a'youse<br/><hr/><br/>Will chuckled, "It was a very musky smell in the bay, whatever's causing it..." he spoke as he climbed the ladder to the main airlock. He looked back to Max at the mention of traps within, "Yeah, if I've learned anything in my past twelve years dealing with the Scouts it's that sod's law for getting injuries loves me..." he spoke as he hesitated to open up the main airlock and step in. Activating the airlock for it to open, there was no immediate reaction from the ship at Will doing so, as it hissed open for him to step inside. "So far, so good!" he called back to the others, he didn't wait before stepping inside and soon the outer airlock hatch shut, letting the airlock cycle it's mildly stale air through before the internal hatch opened to let him step inside.<br/><br/>Within, two hatches could be seen by him as he walked down the musky corridor a few feet along with a sliding door at the very end of the corridor before him. Going through the right hatch of the pair closer to him, he knew must have held the bridge due to knowing the nose tip of the ship was that side of him. The first thing he noticed was the tuft of what seemed like fur poking up as he looked at the back of the one seat of two there before him. "The hell?" he questioned, there was something sat in the seat and for a moment a shudder went through his spine as he pondered if he'd just walked in on a corpse... Slowly he approached the chair and reached a hand forward to spin the chair round and come face to face with what was sat in the seat...