The battleship slowly moved through the darkness of space, Ammath sat in the captain’s chair of the Apocalypse class battleship EDTA Anzton as a young lieutenant commander approached him. It was not hard to se this young officer was an career devil. By the looks of him he could not even thirty, Ammath thought for himself if he once had been that ambitious?
- Sir we are ready to engage the warp drive to the stargate sir.
Ammath who was sunken down in his own deep thoughts about their journey to the Sehmy system, and the deliverances of an official request to be considered for the CVA alliance first did not notice the young officer and almost made a little twitch when he realized he stood there.
- Very good commander, sound warp condition ship wide then engage at will.
- Yes sir. The young officer said and immediately went away.
Ammath once again returned to his thoughts, he hoped he had not forgotten anything and that all the papers was in order. In the middle of his thoughts he felt the gulp in his stomach he always feels when the warp fields forms, he thought here we go…
Greetings, hearby my corporation humbly shows deep interest in joining the VCA alliance. We are an Amarr only corporation that has some level of RP.
Captain Kinji Infanati vieuwed the colourfull datastreams pass bye. Green flares twisting and tumbling trough her mind. Sometimes a red gleam caught her attention. That colour came from ships in distress, pirate communications, warring corporations...
She had long been active in the communications relays in the PIE HQ's. Now and then she took place in the pods again to keep her mind sharp. Monitoring the communications in this vast empire was not an easy task. She did it once in a while, trying not to loose the touch of it.
The communications are very similar to communicating with a ship trough an escape pod. You 'feel' what's going on. You can feel your ship, feel to be part of it. The comms relay did the same. Kinji enjoyed surfing on the endless datastreams, relaying them with simple mental orders, allmost in trance.
She focussed on a small yellow flashing part in her mental overview. She distuinguished the signal as a apocalypse class signature. Appearantly from the 'EDTA Anzton'.
She "showered" in the colourfull transmission and quickly relayed the info to the personal comms of Vice Admiral Hardin PIE inc.'s PR and external communications specialist. A quick CC to Light Kominski her CEO and Siobhan ,Fleet commander. That should do.
She transferred her relay duty to pod 28 and 29 who just activated and gave orders to open the relay pod. 5hours non stop is hard, even for the accustomed brain of a pod pilot...
[OOC: contact the character is bold for more info about CVA and joining it. Good luck!]