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#61
Though the club had in the past dealt with some fairly dangerous situations, even needing garrison or medical assistance to get out of trouble on several occasions, this current mission had next to no danger, no pirate or criminal groups would have a base so close to a high security dome, and regular purges kept the parasite out of the civilized areas.
A small creature like a Pyron could barely even dent their suits unless they got a good grip with their teeth, in which case even military grade plating could be chipped away at over time.

"I always thought the lower markets had a kind of charm about them, I mean, as long as you look past the criminals, and beggars, and the all the synthetics looking for spare parts..."
Yona stated in her usual hard to judge tone, it was strange how she managed to hold that exact tone in most situations.

The suspension was struggling to protect them all from the hard shocks of the messy terrain as they moved over the heavily salvaged decaying wrecks of ships and vehicles, as well as the generally bumpy ground in places where it showed through.
Fortunately it was soon over and they stopped near a large ceramic plated hatch, Pyrons hated ceramic for some reason, and with it's relative cheapness and durability it became the go to solution for protecting metal structures and components.
 

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#62
Extremely bothered by the lack of shock absorption on the ride, Hayami knew very well which was going to be the next project she was going to vote to for the club. Upgrading the damn transport! Jeez... It had been so bumpy the girl felt like her suit was falling to pieces! The hole thing seemed like it was going to dislodge and just start rattling its pieces out one by one.

"Ooofff..." Moaned Hayami as they finally arrived. "Do we have permission to look around for a better set of coil-overs for the jeep? Hell, give me some iron and I'll hammer you new leaf springs, but we need to do something about it!" Said her, laughing briefly as, if that was the biggest of their problems, everything would be just right.

Hayami had always heard stories from the old junk-men at the markets about how ceramics used to be much more expensive and uncommon they were. The amount of energy it went into make anything ceramic... Nowadays you get yourself a variable-density molecular oven and some dirt and you get yourself ceramics for days. Like, sure, a industrial oven like that was worth millions and was a big mammoth of a beast, but once you have it running, it's cheap-ass ceramics for years.

"Smart." Said Hayami looking at the hatch. She had always thought little beast disliked ceramics because of that annoying pitched sound it mace when scratched. You know, like the one when you run your nails through a blackboard? Whatever the case, she was glad ceramics kept those annoying clawed rodents away. Those damn things and their annoying diet...

"We didn't forgot the keys to open the hatch, right?" Said Hayami jokingly.
 

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#63
Poor tiny Nana was being bounced around like a ball for most of the trip, her small size making the shocks far more effective at moving her around, the armor they wore was on the lighter side for suits of that class, so it wasn't a huge help to her other than helping to avoid any serious injuries from bumps and collisions.
"Ahh... If you do find some let me know, my budget kinda ran out before I could finish rebuilding everything... On that note the gun doesn't work either, it didn't seem like much of a priority".
Aya explained as they disembarked, she seemed oddly unaffected by the bumpy ride, though considering she had probably had to test drive the vehicle, it was entirely possible she was just used to it already.

Noticing her comment Nana wobbled over, still recovering from their drive, she didn't ride in vehicles often but when she did it was certainly a hell of a lot smoother going than that beast of a carrier.
"Yeah... Ceramics have a lot of uses, since they are heat resistant they are also useful for protecting against energy weapons... And of course, ceramic coats are the only reason the domes haven't broken down decades ago from Pyron damage".
Nana seemed enthusiastic about that topic, supposedly her family owned an old Molecular Oven and did decent business with it.

"Heh, she probably would have..."
Yona replied, holding up a durable looking pad.
"Fortunately I grabbed the keypad before we left, otherwise we would have had a hell of a time getting inside... This whole could take fire from just about anything we could throw at it".
Yona seemed oddly confident about the durability of the old colonial structures.
"Hey! I totally would have remembered... Stop trying to make me look bad..."
Aya demanded as Yona waved the pad over a scratched up sensor and the hatch opened up, junk shifting and dust flying into the air.
 

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#64
Hmmm... Having some 'ratatatat' gun on top of the APC may have not been a priority for the club... But now it sure was for Hayami! And bearing in mind how skilled Yona was at all things 'bang!', Hayami nodded but was already eager to work with the other to fix the gun. Maybe scavenge some ammo too and maaaaaaybeeee go do some target practice.

Smiling at the other two arguing, Hayami looked at Nana and took the opportunity to tease the girl. There was something in Hayami who loved to get in trouble, be it little or big trouble... "Yeah... We have a ceramic pan at home. Great for omelettes... With so many uses, it makes me wonder how profitable must be to own one of those golden-age molecular ovens..." Said Hayami, looking at Nana with teasing suspicion.

And with the hatch finally opened, Hayami hesitated very little and jumped right behind Aya. Would have gone in first, but she really had no clue were they had to go. Guess it was the fact that she had envisioned the place being far more disgusting, but bearing in mind where they were... It wasn't as bad as she had imagined. "Eugh..." Still, it was an awful, confined space of slippery 'things' and darknes. Thank the lord for the LED technology...
 

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#65
Nana had been climbing down the hatch ladder, not being nearly confident enough to take the relatively short drop in a single jump like the others, especially since it seemed so much deeper to her, as well as her short stature she had some trouble with telling how deep or tall some things were, usually assuming they were greater than in reality.
"W..well it is pretty profitable... It's a bit old though so we can't really make a huge amount at a time... Otherwise it breaks down and takes days to fix... And lots of spare parts..."
She didn't seem too embarrassed by the teasing, and was actually a little proud of the machine her family ran.

There was a shallow layer of dried sewage on the ground, there was likely a horrible stink but the suit filters removed it before they could be subjected to it, the tunnel itself was wide enough for them all to stand in a row and walk forwards, though there were some pipes that seemed to jut out at random intervals.
"Hmm... The lighting systems seem to have mostly failed... That's a shame but we didn't bring tools to fix it..."
Aya mentioned as she lead the way, it looked like they were in a disused tunnel, probably one of the old backup systems that never got proper protective ceramics.

As they walked several things seemed to scuttle away in the distance, it took a few minutes before Yona followed them and caught up, she was carrying a large section of pipe in her arms, and seemed dissatisfied that she had to put away her gun to handle the large replacement part.
Still though, she didn't complain at all, likely understanding the importance of it.
 

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#66
On one side, Hayami was a bit downhearted her teasing had caused no real effect... On the other hand, she had grown fond of seeing Nana all proud and zealous of stuff, made Hayami feel happy to see her like that. So She guessed it was all right, nodded and moved on, paying close attention to the rest just in case someone slipped or tripped on something. Specially Yona, who was the one in charge of carrying around the section of the pipe they were to fix.

"That looks heavy. Want me to help?" Offered Hayami, guessing if the 'guns girl' didn't get to shoot, she shouldn't either.

Now, Hayami had never been the 'are we there yet?' type of gal... but, "Are we there yet?" Wondered her. Is not like they had been walking for hours, but having to walk around in an old sewer system, inside a bulky suit, breathing filtered air, and in flash-light illuminated darkness... It made every minute feel like ten. "And to think I signed up to the club to fix space ships and engines... Aya! You're making me re-think my decisions!" Said Hayami, laughing briefly as she was obviously joking.
 

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#67
"Heh? It's fine... The pipe is heavy but I am the least likely to drop it or slip up..."
Yona wasn't boasting or anything like that, rather it seems she was declaring it to be true, quite confidently at that, and while it was of course difficult to tell through her mask, she didn't seem to be as sleepy as usual, as if she had activated some sort of switch and gone into serious mode, either that or she had some stimulants, either would explain it.


"Heh, well you signed up, you're stuck here now~"
Aya replied in a clearly non serious tone, if someone wanted to leave she certainly wasn't going to stop them! Though she might resort to bribery or even begging to keep her beloved club alive!
"And for your information... Yes, we are there now".
She declared, pointing out a spot where a large section of pipe had been chewed away, the clearly badly cast porcelain covering having been chipped away.
"Huh, guess they managed to crack through it..."
Yona commented as several Pyrons started to cautiously approach, that caution would soon turn into an attack knowing the oddly pack minded creatures though.
 

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#68
Girls around here were damn strong for sure. Hayami had muscle, wasn't strong-arm type as she didn't liked that type of bloated and outrageous exaggerations, but her body was toned and it showed. Not so much on the other girls, or not that she had noticed, but hell! Would be a mistake to think they were weak! Well... Maybe Nana. But Nana had much more to offer than punching force and carrying capacity.

"Finally..." Muttered Hayami, glad they had arrived to the objective. Wasn't so glad to find a not-so-distant welcoming party tho. Sure, she liked target practice as much as the next, but in a confined space such as this one... Plenty could go wrong.

"Shhh, crouch! Crouch!" She hissed. As Hayami wasn't about to push everyone out of her way, she decided it would be best to have those in front out of her aiming sights. You know, not to shoot someone by accident. Civilian grade or not, getting shoot is never a pleasant experience.

Now, Hayami wasn't playing games, and although that Pyron vermin was a fairly light threat, she was not taking any chances. It was kill-mode for them. So pew pew went the gun, almost missing the first shoot, and landing the next on the following beast. Two down, and not wanting to make any more noise, Hayami waited a second, hoping the other Pyron would scatter and run away.
 

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#69
Yona wasn't that strong, she was just used to carrying heavy things, and had modified her suit with actuators to assist with carrying and aiming heavy weapons, it seemed they also came in handy for carrying things, quite annoying for her actually as it meant she could not actually shoot and was expected to carry anything that other people would struggle with, as well as just generally going against her admittedly somewhat lazy nature.
Hayami was completely right about Nana though, the shirt girl was far from strong, and even had trouble carrying her supplies to school in the morning, a fact she usually tried to hide, rather unsuccessfully in most cases, though she always refused help.

"Damn lizards... Why can't they just leave the important stuff alone... There's plenty of other metal junk".
Yona complained as she carefully put down the pipe, not wanting to crack it's coating, and the drew her rifle, firing three shots and killing three Pyron's with head shots, she was VERY accurate it seemed.
"Wahh?! T...they are so big!"
Nana cried out as one about half as tall as she was ran over, her firing repeatedly and missing every shot as she failed to deal with the admittedly rather low recoil.

It didn't matter though as the Pyron began to flee when the others did, Yona and Aya firing after them to take a few more down, if they took a lot of losses in an area they tended to not come back, something that had initially suggested advanced intelligence before being put down as a simple chemical marker produced by them dying.
 

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#70
That wasn't the most pleasant situation Hayami had found herself in. Wasn't the worse by far, but as well as a machine with many parts had many parts that could broke, a firefight with too many shoots had more opportunities for something to go wrong. Specially with someone as Nana, who was one of those who sprayed out of sheer panic. But you can't expect everyone on the biodome to be a rough and tough fighter, of course.

"Nana! Nana! Stop!" Yelled Hayami, placing a hand on Nana's and pushing her aim towards a safer place. A place were projectiles were well away of any unfortunate reflection or ricochet. The other two seemed to know what they were doing, and although Hayami didn't agreed with such volume of fire in a place as confined as this, she trusted they could handle the situation.

"Jeeeez, Nana. You go squeezin' that trigger like that and we'll have to come back tomorrow to replace the whole pipe!" Said Hayami, chuckling as she joked. Luckily enough that tiny skirmish of theirs hadn't hurt anyone but vermin. "Seems like you could use a bit more time on the range. Eh?" Hayami smiled.
 

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#71
Aya and Yona seemed to be handling the whole situation incredibly well, it was clear they had both fought before, or at least had plenty of practice shooting things.
"Hahh... Those creatures are... Irritating".
Yona stated, seeming as neutral as always, it was kind of creepy how little she seemed to care about everything, though it did make her good for dangerous jobs and fire fights.

With her aim guided a little more carefully Nana managed to hit one of the fleeing lizards, though she hardly seemed to notice as she had her eyes closed! Not that it could be seen through her helmet of course, still it was obvious from her stance and wild firing.
"Wahh! Sorry! I uhh... I panicked... I don't like those things... They are scary..."
Now THAT was an odd thing to say, pretty much no one was scared of Pyrons.

"Okay! Time to get that pipe in place! Good thing they didn't think to climb inside the pipe... They could have ruined dozens of pipes before the emergency systems locked them off!"
Aya declared as they cut away the ruined pipe and began welding the new one into place, with a little help they would finish fairly quickly, it was a simple job after all.
 

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#72
Before the reconstruction process would begin, Hayami took a moment to comfort Nana. Maybe the girl didn't necessarily needed it, but Hayami did had a bit of a like on her. Opposites attract, they say.

"Scared? You blasted them off, killer!" Hayami chuckled, patting Nana's suit in the back in a friendly manner. "Come on, let's see if we can put that piece of pipe in place and get out of here. I'm starting to miss the sun..." Hayami smiled.

A bit of cutting there, a bit of shaking there, holding the piece in place then putting some welding around it. "More electrodes, Nana." Asked Hayami as she saw they were running out of the ones she had on herself. Better to pack ample on electrodes. Think it was her dad who used to say: Two is one and one is none.

They were soon over and all it was left to do was to cover the welding job with a thick layer of ceramic coating and the job would be done. "Phew... Can't wait to get out of here." Said Hayami. "Next time let's try finding something more... Cool. You know, spaceships, engines... Anything but pitch-black, pyrons and waste pipes." hayami chuckled.
 

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#73
"Hahh... I know I was useless... If these were kinetic weapons rather than energy based I would likely have damaged the piping systems..."
She pointed out, it was worth noting that several of her shots HAD hit the pipes, but the heat treated ceramics had held out with little trouble, being designed to endure more than just pyrons.
It was Nana who installed the ceramic coating, doing the whole thing without talking and making no mistakes, she clearly had practice working with the material, and actually seemed confident for once.

"Ahah... Yeah, sorry about this job but I think it was something like a test, like if we couldn't handle this it wouldn't be worth giving us anything harder, or dangerous in any way".
Aya explained as they reached the exit, it was still light but likely wouldn't be for too much longer.
"Alright, load up and I'll get us home".
She ordered, heading right for the controls.
 

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#74
Hayami had never been a fan of all those 'it secretly was a test, surprise!' type of deals. She liked to be prepared. She studied to be prepared, went to the gym to be prepared, went to the shooting range to be prepared... Sure, life itself could be seen as a series of test you just can't prepare for, but still, it would have been nice if the employers had given them the heads up. Anyhow, the job was done, and really well done at that.

"Well, if it was a test I say we aced it!" Said Hayami, nodding and smiling at the other girls.

Whatever it was a test or not, fresh air! soon made Hayami forget about it. "Fresh air!" Exclaimed her as soon as they were out of that hole. One may think seeing a sunset behind piles of metal, scrap and other trash wasn't pretty... But being those the only kind of sunsets Hayami had ever seen, she gave that one a solid 8 out of 10; would watch again.

Amused by the idea of having rated a sunset, Hayami smiled and nodded at Aya's orders, jumping into their transport and helping Nana and Yona get up too. "Say... Does the club cover dinner expenses? Not sure if I'm the only one, but changing pipes and shooting lizards made me hungry..." Hayami chuckled.
 

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#75
From the way the others acted it seemed the others all had their own feelings on the reveal that this was all some sort of weird test by whoever it was they got their jobs from, though considering this was public maintenance work it was very likely to be the governing council trying to at least make a token effort at their usually ignored job.
Nana seemed a little upset at having needed to be tested, Aya was smiling as usual, having likely known it was a test from the start, and Yona... She was being Yona, looking as disinterested as ever as she packed up her gear.

"Ahh, it does actually, or rather as club manager I have decided we get food from the budget! I can call it rations or something like that... No one ever checks the specifics of the budget in out academy as long as it sounds plausible".
Aya was oddly okay with blatantly bending the rules it seemed.
"I know this really great place just outside the academy district".
Aya explained as they drove, the academy district was considered the safest area, containing the academy and the local garrison, as well as a lot of the better housing, there was a lot of people and structures outside of that though.

On the way to the place in question, Nana had to leave, she was expected back at home for dinner and stressed that her parents were very strict when it came to things like that when she had not informed them at least a day in advance.
This left her with Yona and Aya as they arrived at a somewhat decent looking shack of a structure.
 

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#76
Hayami did tried to convince Nana to stay. She knew she would fail, but still she tried, wanting the whole club to spend some time together. It was weird to say 'the whole club' and only see four people in total. Made Hayami chuckle. Somehow, she knda' preferred it that way. Having too much people would be a hell to manage and it would most likely not be as friendly and cool as being just four friends shooting at scrap-lizards and fixin' sewers like a boss.

"Fancy!" Said Hayami as they stood in front of the place Aya had told them about. There sure were better places in the bio-dome, but bearing in mind the kinds of places Hayami liked to hang out... This was luxury! 'The Hyperion.' Well, that was one generic name. Hayami could name at least two other places with that very same name on the lower markets... It was a catchy name.

The layout inside was pretty straightforward; round tables with stools around, the counter to a side and bunched tv's hanging from the ceiling at a couple of spots. The ambience was much more bright than Hayami had expected, with the lightning being bright enough to clearly see the place and guests. Used to much more shady, neon-drowned joints, Hayami felt a bit uneasy. This wasn't her kind of place... yet again, this was much better than her kind of place. "Let's sit over there." Said her pointing to a particularly chill table.
 

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#77
Aya seemed slightly amused by Hayami's comment about luxury, the Hyperion looked kind of fancy if you really squinted, but in reality it wasn't much, she herself could think of a dozen or more places that equaled to exceeded the place, some bearing the same name even.
"This is hardly a luxurious place you know? I almost want to take you somewhere truly fancy to see how you react now~"
Aya teased, a smile on her face as they moved to sit at the table in question, the table had four seats, making Nana's absence all the more obvious, maybe next time they would convince her to stay, when she wasn't so nervous about making it home in time for dinner, or when her parents were used to the thought of their daughter actually having friends.

"I think today went pretty well! No injuries, no broken equipment... And we got the job done! I already contacted the local governors and we have been paid... It's all digital of course and should already be in your accounts".
Aya had of course requested they put transfer details in the club forms, so she could pay them directly.
"Mhh... The guns didn't explode..."
Yona commented, her odd, toneless voice made it hard to tell if that displeased her or not...
 

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#78
If eating in fancy places was going to be one of the benefits of the club, then fixing sewers may not be such a bad thing... They even got paid! That was good news... Although her mother would surely knew about it, being the payment digital. Oh, well, half of something was still better than half of anything. A half Hayami will most likely have burnt in a week's time on the lower markets, but at least now with the club tools and stuff she may actually have the chance to do something with whatever piece of crap she got her hands on.

"Cha' ching! I've been eyeing one of those Tesla Cult arm gloves on the markets... Broken, missing pieces... Actually, I don't think I've ever seen one of those actually working..." Gloves made of titanium-graphene alloys, carbon fibre and other fancy materials that allowed the user to wield high electric currents safely. A hand-held taser that could easily knock out both humans, people with fancy prosthetic parts and even some machines... IF she made such delicate technology work which, with her record, it was very unlikely.

Oh, Yona... Hayami chuckled and made a mental note to go blow something up with her some time. See if she could at least get a gasp or a laughter out of her. "And what do you girls do for fun?" Wondered Hayami.
 

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Horror.
#79
The other two seemed completely unaffected by their surroundings, so clearly it was a benefit of the club to eat at places like that, and judging by the way she fingered the club finance card, Aya intended to bill it as a general club expense rather than taking it directly from each member's pay, fixing that pipe must have paid fairly well, which made sense, considering it's position it was likely a waste disposal pipe, those tended to shut down when damaged which meant a lot of people probably couldn't flush their toilets, and that would cause a hell of a headache for administration!
"It sure is a good thing that Administration is too lazy to fix things themselves, let's small groups like us make a killing if we are careful... And hopefully build up some reputation with other people who might need hand".
Aya spoke as she keyed in her order with the table's digital interface, no one really used an actual waitress to take orders now, human error was too high when it came to details.

Aya was first to answer the question.
"Well I like to fix things, anything really, though I am terrible with weapons, I just don't get them, and to be honest, I don't really like them to begin with... No offense Yona".
She made sure she hadn't offended the other girl at their table.
"None taken... As for me, when I am not working on weapons I am a holo gamer, I regularly compete in tournaments and win".
She boasted, finally showing some emotion, even if it was just pride.
 

Tritsteel

Kalise para todos!
Posting Speed
A Few Posts A Day, One Post a Day, A Few Posts a Week
Writing Levels
Intermediate, Adept, Advanced
Genders You Prefer Playing
Primarily Prefer Male, Primarily Prefer Female, No Preferences
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Aggressively both.
Favorite Genres
Modern, Action, Adventure, Fantasy. SCI-FI
Genre You DON'T Like
Vampires and werewolf things.
#80
"Cooool!" It was refreshing to mingle with people like those two, people with the same interests that she did. Granted Hayami also liked to haggle with weirdos at the lower markets and theorise crazy stuff with her colleagues at the college, but getting her hands dirty fixin' and chatting about holo-games was something she rarely had the chance to do. Overall Hayami looked really happy to have run into Aya the other day. Joining the maintenance club had been a good idea and, except for the sewer-fixing part, everything had been great.

" - - - then the damn machine hissed and blam! Exploded in his face!" For her age, Hayami had an impressive amount of adventures to tell... "The guy looks at me, eyes wide open... 'I can't feel my eyebrows... I CAN'T FEEL MY EYEBROWS!!' He screams like a madman, running all around the shop!" Hayami laughed, "My eyebrows, my eyebrows! And he ran out into the streets, yelling like crazy at everyone." Well, it wasn't the most hilarious of stories, but it was crazy enough to be fun.

Fun enough Hayami had completely forgotten about the time. The food, the drinks and the company had been so great she just hadn't thought about taking a look at the time. "Oh, shit it's late..." Muttered Hayami. Is not like she had a set time to get home... But she knew mother always got worried when it was this late and she hadn't got home yet. "I have to run, sorry." Said her with a mild smile. "It's been great tho! see you tomorrow!" And as stated, Hayami ran.