Post by HeadlessSeeker on May 18, 2019 18:35:16 GMT -6
Edwards Colony, Side 5
January 2nd, UC 0084
Sig quietly sat tinkering with a piece of equipment in the hanger bay as he sat at the work table with a focused expression plastered on his face. He was slowly becoming more frustrated with what he was doing. Behind him, an incomplete YMS-11 Act Zaku was positioned on a storage rack. It had obviously seen some better days and was in desperate need of repairs. Problem was as Sig was finding it that they simply did not have all the spare parts required. He sighed sitting back a little, the circuits on this piece of equipment were fried, the board fried, and they didn't have any replacements. It was totally junked, no wonder the others here had just been letting it sit there. The only place one could ever possibly get parts for it was from the Federation of AE. They didn't exactly have the funding necessary to go and backroom deal with AE. At least, not that he was aware of as he sat there taking a break from this."Empty wallets..." he mumbled before glancing back to the Act Zaku which still bared its original black paint. He adjusted in his seat a little before pushing out and standing up from the work table.
It was starting to get late, might as well turn in he figured. Though really it was kinda early, he just felt defeated was all. Moving to exit the hanger with dim lights he would head for the exit. Flicking off the lights on the way out he would start heading to the dorms/barracks area. This base had been built in secret with the help of sympathizers. It wasn't that complex, but it was hidden enough and out of the way enough to go unnoticed by most Federation sweeps. Things had gotten a little close after Operation Stardust when the Federation really amped up sweeps. But he and others kept their head downs and kept quiet. He wondered how the others were doing? Things had been quiet lately, and he really had not been speaking with them. Maybe it was time he started to get to know them more? They were comrades after all. These were things that crossed his mind as he exited the hanger.
It was starting to get late, might as well turn in he figured. Though really it was kinda early, he just felt defeated was all. Moving to exit the hanger with dim lights he would head for the exit. Flicking off the lights on the way out he would start heading to the dorms/barracks area. This base had been built in secret with the help of sympathizers. It wasn't that complex, but it was hidden enough and out of the way enough to go unnoticed by most Federation sweeps. Things had gotten a little close after Operation Stardust when the Federation really amped up sweeps. But he and others kept their head downs and kept quiet. He wondered how the others were doing? Things had been quiet lately, and he really had not been speaking with them. Maybe it was time he started to get to know them more? They were comrades after all. These were things that crossed his mind as he exited the hanger.