Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140906215813/@comment-24901923-20141022010855

Arcturus responded the moment he got his new instructions, blasting off to the newly arrived vessel at full speed. He might play a psycho pilot to scare the enemy, but in no way did he want to get between the enemy and those guns. Said guns began to fire once the MS arrived in the hangar and began looking for a refit bay to park in. Arcturus quickly found one and entered it. Arcturus was just leaving his Viking's cockpit when a team of mechanics arrived to check the MS. Their foreman came up to him and started a bit upon noticing his helmet was modified for Faunus ears. She quickly recovered, though, and asked for the status of his MS. Thankful for her professionalism, Arcturus informed her that changing and replenishing it's loadout was the biggest job, and explained the configuration he wanted. The thruster pack and lower leg thrusters would stay, the missile pods for the shoulder and right forearm would be replaced, a new shield would be mounted on the left side, and he'd use a beam rifle and e-pack racks for the hip section. After having his offer to help them maintenance his MS rejected, Arcturus moved to the catwalk and stared out to the open hangar doors, watching the vessel's guns tear the HA forces to ribbons. He was deeply worried about what it meant for the situation Earthside for this to happen.