Imperial Cruiser Wéifēng,
Hangar Bay 2
"Welcome back everyone!" Sakamoto greeted them all. The ride back had been tense and silent despite the faceless Daqinese troopers demanding to open up 'the package' for them to place a helmet on top of the slightly toasted Koala's head. In the end of the day though, the shuttle did its job and brought them to where they needed to be, the hangar of the Imperial Cruiser Wéifēng. Coming down off the ramp, they found picnic tables and snacks laid out for them. "Come on over, it's alright! These little ones don't bite too much!" the rooster feathered woman reassured them. Clad in a frilly swimsuit, their commander was busily bathing several white furred fox-things. "I've reviewed your footage, and I have to say that things were looking pretty tough at times," she began, only to look at the soapy fox-thing wiggling in her hands. "Isn't that right? Isn't that right?" she cooed at it like it was a baby. Inflatable pool set up, the water recycling device at the end let her rinse off the kit once she was finished, placing it in a warm air dryer pen. "Still, you all did so well!" she congratulated them, picking up another kit from the group. "A rogue, malfunctioning Chongwu! And one that's gotten some strange powers - "
"Foxies!" Viz cooed, rushing over to start playing with the bathed and now extra-floofed ones. "They got weird, long, fluffy ear thingies that end in pink floof-hands made of fuzz!" she realized with delight.
" - how are you all feeling about all that?" Sakamoto asked.
"Uncertain as to our performance," Sif began, declining to take a seat and remain standing. She glanced at the rest of them. Despite the surreal informality, this was their debriefing.
Hangar Bay 2
"Welcome back everyone!" Sakamoto greeted them all. The ride back had been tense and silent despite the faceless Daqinese troopers demanding to open up 'the package' for them to place a helmet on top of the slightly toasted Koala's head. In the end of the day though, the shuttle did its job and brought them to where they needed to be, the hangar of the Imperial Cruiser Wéifēng. Coming down off the ramp, they found picnic tables and snacks laid out for them. "Come on over, it's alright! These little ones don't bite too much!" the rooster feathered woman reassured them. Clad in a frilly swimsuit, their commander was busily bathing several white furred fox-things. "I've reviewed your footage, and I have to say that things were looking pretty tough at times," she began, only to look at the soapy fox-thing wiggling in her hands. "Isn't that right? Isn't that right?" she cooed at it like it was a baby. Inflatable pool set up, the water recycling device at the end let her rinse off the kit once she was finished, placing it in a warm air dryer pen. "Still, you all did so well!" she congratulated them, picking up another kit from the group. "A rogue, malfunctioning Chongwu! And one that's gotten some strange powers - "
"Foxies!" Viz cooed, rushing over to start playing with the bathed and now extra-floofed ones. "They got weird, long, fluffy ear thingies that end in pink floof-hands made of fuzz!" she realized with delight.
" - how are you all feeling about all that?" Sakamoto asked.
"Uncertain as to our performance," Sif began, declining to take a seat and remain standing. She glanced at the rest of them. Despite the surreal informality, this was their debriefing.