Name: Roger MacTavish
Body: space between Mars and Earth
Location: the transport ship Daudelus
Occupation: Combat engineer
Equipment: Welder, toolbox, .22 telescopic handgun, precison repair tools, gravity generator(portable)
Faction: USA
Apperently, we were changing course, and docking in the Second to None. I had always dreamed of going there. It was rumored to be a technilogical wonder, an aircraft carrier of space, filled with top of the line equipment. then, the intercom blasted: all engineers, report to shuttle bay 2 for docking procedure. repeat. would all engineers report to shuttle bay 2 for docking procedure.
me and Aron, the other engineer stationed in the barracks, exchanged breif glances before moving to the armory to put on our work suits. they were heavy and bulky, and everything in them was ussally malfunctioning. I stepped into the dreesing stall, and pressed the button that would cause the machine to weld me into my suit.
after a few minutes, I was suited up, and grabbed my tools while boarding the elevator. The suits were terrible, and we were supposed to wear them even in an oxygen-restricted area. but I usally got away with "freerunning", which was to work in an low-oxygen area without a suit. but this time, we were to dress our best for the arrival at the Second to None. and then I saw it, as we arrived in the shuttle bay. the epic Second to None. it looked like everything id dreamed of and more. I couldnt wait to be inside it.