The pelican is loaded up with as much tech as they can fit into it by the time York arrives in the hangar. Weapons and ammo and some of the alien tech that works. There's more piled up close by as much as Wash and Carolina could drag into a small enough space, and in his hand, there's a glowing cube. He tosses it from hand to hand, waiting.
Wash just stares for a moment when York comes through the doors. The armour is no longer white, but splattered liberally with blood. He looks like a demon, Wash thinks. It's perfect.
"Carolina's up front," he says when York arrives, jerking his head towards the cockpit. "Dunno if you want to take over." He might, might not trust them. Wash isn't sure that he trusts himself right now.
He leans out of the back and hurls the cube towards the stack of extra weapons and armour and ammo, the stuff that wouldn't fit on the ship. There's a flash and it vanishes.
York gets Captured thread split (point of divergance) META YORK
Wash just stares for a moment when York comes through the doors. The armour is no longer white, but splattered liberally with blood. He looks like a demon, Wash thinks. It's perfect.
"Carolina's up front," he says when York arrives, jerking his head towards the cockpit. "Dunno if you want to take over." He might, might not trust them. Wash isn't sure that he trusts himself right now.
He leans out of the back and hurls the cube towards the stack of extra weapons and armour and ammo, the stuff that wouldn't fit on the ship. There's a flash and it vanishes.