[When it came to finding a job, Maria just wasn't sure where her skills were most needed, so she took a trip to the employment building the moment she was able to. There, she delivers a sort of formal resume in the assumption that potential employers would go through them from time to time.]

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[ at first, the silver surroundings have her thinking she collapsed in engineering with the way her mind refuses to fully cooperate. why she would have collapsed, though, is beyond her — especially when she'd last been up in one of the lexington's science labs, not down in engineering. had the ship been under attack?

slowly, she sits up, red hair cascading around her green skin. uniform, check; insignia, check; communicator— missing. it ought be holstered to her hip, but is missing along with the holster itself. and when she finally locates the box, the necklace, the device, and the pamphlet, she begins to fear the worst, because she's orion. departing from the area she woke up in, she hopes she's wrong, deciding to give the strange, archaic device a try. ]

Lieutenant Gaila to Lexington. Lexington, respond.

[ nothing... but those caverns were likely contributing to the disruption of any signals trying to leave (or enter) the planet's atmosphere. if the lexington was in orbit of this "genessia," then she'll have a better chance of contacting them if she puts some more distance between herself and this area. so she does, items in tow, looking and feeling even more alien than she did on earth amongst a sea of alien-aware humans. ]

[Blake shows up on the comm network leaning back against a wall with one arm wrapped around her ribs, wincing as she looks over her shoulders. She looks like a mess, scuffed up and battered looking. She glances once over her shoulder before turning her attention to the communicator.]

If anybody's free at the moment... I think I could use a ride.

[Her voice is a little strained, but anybody who knows her well enough can probably tell that means she's hurting worse than she's letting on.]

I... have some bad news about Yang.




[OOC: So the thread's still in progress but as the outcome's already decided I'm putting this post up anyway for the sake of keeping things moving along.

Who: Vyse (the Legend) and a buncha ugly goblins
Where: The forests of Fayren, near the last sighting
What: If he can, Vyse wants to look into the rumours of the goblins unifying
When: Saturday, January 25 - Afternoon

Vyse isn't stupid. Upon finding the farm where the last reported sighting of the Goblins' strange Ram symbol, he'd taken to the direction of the nearest encampment. If the people of Genessia thought it was weird for these little green buggers to act that way, then Vyse thought a good way to spend his time was to look into it. The least he could do is warn people if he sees anything... strange. (Not that goblins themselves weren't strange enough.)

He'd come prepared, bringing his weapons with him and taking things slow. Every step he took through the woods was careful, doing everything he could to keep his boots from crunching in the snow too loudly. He used the trees as cover to mask his approach, and kept an eye out for any scouting parties the gobbies would no doubt have keeping watch over their territory. The way he sees it, they're not unlike pirates, or bandits of a sort, and as such they are dangerous and if he had to encounter any of them he wanted to be the one to get the jump on them... or safely run away, if he must.

What was their camp like? He kept an eye out for flags, walls, traps even, anything that would tell him he was getting close.