[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/bWhJtAq.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][right][sub][color=1a7b30][b]Location:[/b] The Telescope Room @ The Crows' Nest[/color]     [color=A9A9A9]//[/color]     [color=007236][b]Date:[/b] February 23, 2057[/color]     [color=A9A9A9]//[/color]     [color=00746b][b]Time:[/b] 10:02[/color]     [color=A9A9A9]//[/color]     [color=0076a3][b]Interactions:[/b] Erik [@FunnyGuy], everybody[/color][/sub][/right][hr][hr]
Lysandra's hands were already on her wheels as Erik began wrapping up his little strategy speech. She nodded along with most of his tactical decisions, thoroughly ready to go. A dedicated scouting party meant saving Sage and Princess' batteries. In fact, she was starting to consider reworking her RC team now that they'd picked up so many new people. It wasn't like the old days with just her and some combination of Erik, Ajax, Cerise, Poppy, and Akaia minus whoever stayed back. Sage could do with some more offensive oomph, or maybe she'd retire the Immortals-themed team, finally, once she'd finished work on The Federation. [color=7FFFD4][i]Enterprise, Voyager, Discovery, Defiant.[/i][/color] 

Then, everything changed in the blink of a cliched eye. Erik turned that whiteboard around and Lysandra Tran beheld the greatest work of art to see light of day since the cataclysm of the Great Collapse. She made a face that looked just a little bit like this:
[center][img]https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/921/429/8a6[/img][/center] 
She glanced back and forth at a couple of the others, trying to gauge if they were even half as amused as she was. Almost involuntarily, her hands migrated from her wheels to her backpack, where she kept an old Polaroid camera for field observations. Without shame, she pulled it out and took a picture of the masterpiece, grinning like a magpie. At one or two quizzical looks, she merely shrugged and arched an eyebrow. [color=7FFFD4][b]"Are any of you [i]seriously[/i] gonna tell me that didn't deserve to be preserved for posterity?"[/b][/color] 

The photo was finished. She pulled it out, grinned, and set it and the camera on her lap, glancing down momentarily in admiration. Her hands settled back on her wheels. They released her brakes. [color=7FFFD4][b]"Anyways, I'm more than ready to go. Anyone feel free to lead the way."[/b][/color]