[h2] John [/h2]

[quote=@Bingelly]

"We don't have a destination, Mister Lockman," Vitiafa answered with a sniffle from her own claimed chair in the bridge. "I suppose that's a conversation to have once we have gained our new bearings. I can't imagine Miss Larci was thinking this far ahead when she brought us aboard."[/quote]

John felt his frustrations began to boil through. Perhaps not righteous or reasonable but he was still buzzed, covered in blood that wasn’t his and definite feeling the multiple adrenaline dumps he had endured today. His tone was somewhat bitter as he scrolled through the unfamiliar menus for a some kind of navigation chart.

“So maybe someone can figure where we have to go. Then we can head that way so we don’t have to wait in orbit for years and get thawed out by some inept salvage crew.”


Velia cut in then. Their comm officer who had given them the keys to the kingdom so to speak. 

[quote=@Dyelli Beybi]
"Roll a dice and head for one," she concluded.
[/quote]

“Roll a dice…” John’s helmet was off so the bridge could see the disbelieving look on his face. Staring at Velia before it morphed to spiteful acceptance. “Fine I’ll just set out last functioning starship in a random jump point and hope me and her…” A nod at Filhyn’s direction. “… can handle this beast. Why not?” 

He was still looking at Velia as he stabbed at a random option on the nav chart. Selecting a jump point at random; the suggested course, approach angle and speed bow displayed for the bridge. A soft green overlay saying the nav computer found the selected option within its capabilities. 

“There, heading is locked in. Two and a half hours to jump point. Anything else [i]Captain[/i]?”