United Federation Medical Battleship
Star Nurse

- Alright Ladies and Gentlemen, we still have few minutes before landing. Enough to repeat once more your primary and secondary objectives.

Black haired Lady stood up, looking over squad that was sitting inside of small assault transporter. Her blue, nearly blank eyes seem to be hiding a hard personality. She was a Major in United Ranks, it could be easy noticed by emblems on her uniform’s chest and arms.

- As you probably remember, MB Space Nurse has disappeared about three months ago, toghether with crew that could operate about 3 other battleships. For some reason even long communication radars couldn’t find any clue of this unit until yesterday. United ships that were patrolling nearby system have recived an S.O.S. signal from Space Nurse. Madam Macarov will tell you what We are going to do.

She stepped back, when the another woman took her place, followed by assistant. These two seem to be definitely non-military scientists - one with darko orange hair cutted into bob, and eyes… Eye in the same color. Righ eye. Left one was bionical replacement. Tall and slim posture, and rough shape of face.

Assistant seem to be a lot younger, soft and friendly shapes of face were fitting just righ to her bit chubby appearance. Brown hair was ending right under her shoulders. She was holding some sort of Black steel container. Both of them were dressed in white kitels.

- Ah, ya, zank you, Zardust. Your main objectife is quite zimple! All vat you has to do iz make zure zat Ich und maine Azziztant Kazari will be zafe. - German Macarov. Bescuse english scientists were too normal for this mission…

- Main problem is that we have no idea what we will meet inside the ship. - Chubby girl has pushed her glasses up on her nose - We don’t know why it has disappeared, and we need to check it. Most probably all what we will meet would be dead corpses of crew… ugh…

Both scientists sat down again, while main officer has lifted her head up once more.

- As you heard soldiers, this is most probably safe but gross mission. All what we have to do is check what we need to check, then we can move our asses out from there. Searching for any survivors is secondary objective - I just want to state it. This is NOT rescue mission. We have One Minute before landing. Any questions?

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Side Notes: Profession determine under who you will serve or not duringn mission, as well as your equipment and abilities. Don’t except that U.F. scientist will be running around with Assault Rifle, but also don’t except that Soldat will be able to hack computers.

Side Note #2: Everyone have pistol and kinfe. Just in case.

Professions possible:

U. F. Soldier (Physically better than others, come with Assault Rifle)

U. F. Medic (Medical Equipment, SMG/Shotgun)

U. F. Scientist (Computer and Hacking equipment, no additional weapon.)

U. F. Technican (Engineering Equipment, SMG/Shotgun and Wrench)

Weaponry explain:


Knife - Last line of defense, or when shit just got personal.

Wrench - It’s wrench. A bit longer than Knife, and can repair something if need.

Pistol - Little stopping power, but also little weight and size. Come with 10 bullets cardiges, 3 magazines plus one loaded.

SMG - A bit faster pistol, able to unload itself in few seconds. Come with 50 bullets cardiges. One magazine, plus one loaded.

Shotgun - Short range, but extreme power. Also, old fashioned Pump action. Come with 5 bullets inside magazine. 25 bullets, plus five loaded.

Assault Rifle - Good Power, even better Range and quite big magazine. Standart issue for stardant soldier. Come with 30 bullets magazines. Two magazines, plus one loaded.


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