Bankor

Hacha paces nervously as he waits for the Turtle to return. It should be returning to base around now...if everything had gone well. He had been annoyed when command limited the numbers that could join them, and it meant leaving his baby in the hands of a Mando gunner...even a very capable one.

Hacha is first joyous as the Turtle slides back to the flight deck, looking...actually pretty darn fine. It's then that he sees the grisly scarring on the dorsal mount.

"Oh no! No, no, no!" It looks like his special project, the rail sabot cannon has been destroyed in the fighting.

"Oh, you poor girl..." Hacha slides a hand over the hull of the Turtle, nuzzling it a little.

OOC: This needs a time slot.

[Day 10, Late Evening]

"Oh, baby, let's see what we can do..."

Looking of it, Hacha abandoned the idea of remaking the cannon exactly as it was before. There was too much gone, and much of that had been re-purposed from the cannon he had used as the base. But that had been a workaround...now he had the benefit of the nudges, fixes and tinkering that he had done before it was operational.

"Let's see what we can save."

D10-What a fFix We're In-Stage 1 of Pew Repair-Daunting Mechanics-Signature Ship Upgrade: 1eA+5eP+1eB+3eD 8 successes, 1 advantage

D10-What a Fix We're In-Stage 1 of Pew Repair-One more Difficulty Die: 1eD 1 failure


[OOC: 7 successes, 1 advantage total. Advantage passed for Boost]