Eva 'Skuld' Stark
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Jan 10, 2019
- Messages
- 388
- Reaction score
- 172
Kuat Shipyards
15:27
Kuat System, Galactic Technology Conference, or GTCon
Skuld, now Eva Stark, did not anticipate being requested from the powers that be, namely Tasha and Gil, to show a representation of Blackwell Technologies on their now-sponsored ship drives on Kuat. Particularly with such a multitude of other companies deeply invested in technology; all kinds of things that were in development, ships, armor functions, even simple cybernetic functions were all displayed with dizzying arrays in multiple languages, primarily Basic, in a riot of neon-like colors in holographic displays in the massive hangar-turned-geek congregation.
She scowled and tightened her arms further beneath her bust, gritting her teeth.
She stood a head taller than most of her own research team, primarily other fellow female ship engineers, and basic small-scale models of their pending approval ships, all of which of course ran and even had functioning lights and small-scale, harmless design of weaponry.
She hated it with an intense passion, the gawking stares and inane questions. And the fact she was without helm, and not visibly within her armor. She had dressed simply, in a dark grey tank and black leggings tucked into heavy boots with her standard utility belt. The outfit showed an impressive physique, scarred but still very much active... even her mechanical arm gleamed under the shifting lights. Black hair was firmly braided back in a demure style, showing sharp angles of a watchful face.
She knew she had been busy with several personal missions, but it was nice from a brief break of responsibility, so to speak. Saxon was off somewhere with their son, Leon, and Tyrren, who was no doubt as starry-eyed as a lad with his first ax and quietly asking a million questions. And though it was a bit of respite, she anticipated a break from prying eyes, or at least a conversation with someone who wasn't a total idiot.
Ah, to hope, eh?
@Caught in Strangereal
15:27
Kuat System, Galactic Technology Conference, or GTCon
Skuld, now Eva Stark, did not anticipate being requested from the powers that be, namely Tasha and Gil, to show a representation of Blackwell Technologies on their now-sponsored ship drives on Kuat. Particularly with such a multitude of other companies deeply invested in technology; all kinds of things that were in development, ships, armor functions, even simple cybernetic functions were all displayed with dizzying arrays in multiple languages, primarily Basic, in a riot of neon-like colors in holographic displays in the massive hangar-turned-geek congregation.
She scowled and tightened her arms further beneath her bust, gritting her teeth.
She stood a head taller than most of her own research team, primarily other fellow female ship engineers, and basic small-scale models of their pending approval ships, all of which of course ran and even had functioning lights and small-scale, harmless design of weaponry.
She hated it with an intense passion, the gawking stares and inane questions. And the fact she was without helm, and not visibly within her armor. She had dressed simply, in a dark grey tank and black leggings tucked into heavy boots with her standard utility belt. The outfit showed an impressive physique, scarred but still very much active... even her mechanical arm gleamed under the shifting lights. Black hair was firmly braided back in a demure style, showing sharp angles of a watchful face.
She knew she had been busy with several personal missions, but it was nice from a brief break of responsibility, so to speak. Saxon was off somewhere with their son, Leon, and Tyrren, who was no doubt as starry-eyed as a lad with his first ax and quietly asking a million questions. And though it was a bit of respite, she anticipated a break from prying eyes, or at least a conversation with someone who wasn't a total idiot.
Ah, to hope, eh?
@Caught in Strangereal