Arrival
Posted on Sat Jul 20th, 2019 @ 10:10am by
435 words; about a 2 minute read
Mission:
Canary
Location: Hauma Colony
Watching the stars streak by, Miracle sat at the helm, looking over her order. She wiggled her muzzle a bit.
"Squea.. Colony?" Miracle wiggled her ears. "Whot did Iz do make some powers to be upset at mez?"
She shrugged as the warning lights flashed to alert her that she was coming to the end of the warp jump in system.
Hands flew over the controls to bring the Danube Runabout shuttle out of warp into high impulse speeds. She looked out the viewport as the stars suddenly slowed down to pinpoints of lights scattered all over the dark void of space.
She maneuvered the Runabout through the system, avoiding the hazards of flying within the boundaries of the star system. She spotted the planet up as she closed in on it.
After scanning the planet, she found the main cluster of the settlement. She narrowed the focus on the scanners and cameras to take a look at the settlement. She could see the snow topped building and what looked like a landing field for aerospace crafts.
=/\= "Squeak! This Runabout, Amazon. Anyonez awake at the landing zone of Hauma?" Miracle sent out as she began her approach to enter the atmosphere.
=/\= "This is Hauma Colony, Flight Control Center. You're clear to land" =/\= Came the voice back from the radio's speakers along with flight instruction.
=/\= "Squeeaaah. Good copy. Will be maintaining frequency."=/\= Miracle responded as the Runabout 'Amazon' reach safe speeds to enter the planets atmosphere.
A few hours of descending into the atmosphere and on final approach, She maneuvered the her runabout with ease to the desired landing zone.
Once the Runabout 'Amazon' was securely landed and post flight checks were done. Miracle secured the craft, leaving her stuff behind. Knowing she could come back and move it later. Making sure she had her combadge with her and set to the colony's Fleet frequency.
Glancing out over the snow and ice covered ground, she frowned. Closing the hatch against the cold. She moved back to where her stuff was stored in the passenger lounge area in the back. She switched out her sandals for Mousian Style Combat boots and a parka well suited for the environment.
Making sure she had her orders with her in the pocket of the parka, she left the craft and walked crunching over the snow and ice towards the aerospace port terminal building. She smiled as she took in the cold crisp air and exhaled a plume of steam into the frosty air. Ears wiggling at each gust of snow laden winds. Tail wrapped around her waist to keep warm.
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