Always There [CLOSED]
Who: count_to_peace and codename_fire
What: Retrieving Noin from SPAAAAAAACE.
When: Right after this text
Where: Space the final frontier
Warnings: Possibly angst. Possibly yes.
After sending a message to Une of his departure, Zechs wasted no time getting to the hangar. The lift cable really couldn't go any faster to his annoyance. Something was wrong. It wasn't like Noin to directly ask for assistance, let alone need it.
No...she needed support, it seemed.
He entered the code to unlock the cockpit hatch, jumping into the cockpit. His spacesuit and helmet in his immediate reach before he put them on. The latch closed and the engine system was brought to life. He really must thank Noin for keeping their machines in top order.
Fingers began to flow over the controls without though. It was second nature.
Seat belt secured.
Screens on.
Fuel levels are green.
The Tallgeese III moved from its position and to the airlock. It closed behind him first, followed by the doors in front sliding open, the rush of air sucked into the nothingness of space. Zechs increased the thrusters and shot off. It really didn't matter which universe he gets pulled into, the stars were just as beautiful as the ones back home.
Blue eyes look to one screen that was tracking the Taurus suit, maneuvering the Tallgeese III to her coordinates. She wasn't too far away, luckily.
'...what's wrong, Noin...'
What: Retrieving Noin from SPAAAAAAACE.
When: Right after this text
Where: Space the final frontier
Warnings: Possibly angst. Possibly yes.
After sending a message to Une of his departure, Zechs wasted no time getting to the hangar. The lift cable really couldn't go any faster to his annoyance. Something was wrong. It wasn't like Noin to directly ask for assistance, let alone need it.
No...she needed support, it seemed.
He entered the code to unlock the cockpit hatch, jumping into the cockpit. His spacesuit and helmet in his immediate reach before he put them on. The latch closed and the engine system was brought to life. He really must thank Noin for keeping their machines in top order.
Fingers began to flow over the controls without though. It was second nature.
Seat belt secured.
Screens on.
Fuel levels are green.
The Tallgeese III moved from its position and to the airlock. It closed behind him first, followed by the doors in front sliding open, the rush of air sucked into the nothingness of space. Zechs increased the thrusters and shot off. It really didn't matter which universe he gets pulled into, the stars were just as beautiful as the ones back home.
Blue eyes look to one screen that was tracking the Taurus suit, maneuvering the Tallgeese III to her coordinates. She wasn't too far away, luckily.
'...what's wrong, Noin...'