<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/77/00/6c/77006c801d8ffa0356acf74b0b007aae.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Lur Galvan<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hangar Bay, Final Frontier<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Any/Everyone<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong><br/><strong>Actions (Combat only)</strong>:Go, go, go<br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>Not this time<br/><br/>Lur was thrilled to be on the fabled ship. He’d been researching it since the mission was revealed, and was impressed with everything they’d done with this (for its time) new and experimental vessel. His Z-95 had landed without incident, another easy jaunt for a ship that, arguably, should be in the Military Museum in the Tapani Sector.<br/><br/>A quick look around showed the squadron was safe, and the support teams were starting in their various jobs. His fingers itched to be slicing the databanks, finding out everything he could about what had happened to this ship. He nodded at Wex’s question.<br/><br/>“If you let me, I can take control of the systems for the bay here. Security, life support, doors, etc. If we get our entry secured, we can get a floorplan, database updates, see what we can find out about the ship’s condition, what’s going on, and maybe where it’s been. Wouldn’t want to wander past a bulkhead and find out the next section was vented to hard vacuum.”<br/>