Nightwraith: Demon Adrift (open)

[Triune]

*The four women kept singing while the one-eyed woman walked forward towards the ship. Her pace was cautious and unrushed. It takes her minutes to reach the ramp. Once there she gently places her hand on the hull of the vessel to reassure it that it is indeed Danthiri that approached and wanted to tend it.*

[Xais'fir]

~A warning cry echoed through the bay form the Nightwraith when it felt Adamis trying to probe it with the Force, made more potent when all six repeating blasters open fire on him or rather, on the ground aorund him purposely missing him barely to show that it did not take kindly to his actions. The feel of the One-eyed woman's hand against its hull soothed it again and the weapons cease firing and return to merely being there. Another, pained cry is released, begging for the woman to help it and the pilot that lay unconcious within, as a wounded soldier might~

[Triune]

*She pats the hull gently, much like one would do to an injured horse or other riding animal.*

"There there, it will be okay. We will make it all better." She looks to one of the singing women and nods. The song stops, the women bow their heads and do as they have been trained from the time they could walk and talk. Flesh-weavers they were called in the homeland, 'technists' their title here. Regardless their name they use innate talents honed by years of practice, seeing the injury in their minds and with focused with accelerating the healing rate feeding it with their own internal store of energies.

[Xais'fir]

~The hull of the ship creaks like metal bending under the pressure of the ocean from her words, what one could equate to an injured horse neighing in understanding. The Nightwraith feeds eagerly on the energies that the technists began using to heal it, the many wounds in its hull slowly, but surely begin to seal up, as does the Starboard engine as the damaged inflicted is healed. It would take several minutes if not an hour before the vessel was space-worthy again and stable in condition though it would still take some more treatments, or time for its regenerative ability, to completely repair the vessel. With itself out of harm's way, for the most part given its current location, the 'wraith sends out a cry that cold only be heard by Danthiri, not even the Force would allow this very focused message to be heard. It was brief but was pleading, begging the One-eyed woman to see to its pilot and master who was in need of similar aide within its bowels. Thanks, for their help also traveled along the message, glad that its call for help ahd been answered by those of its creators~

[Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis]

*Adamis does not react to the shots being fired at himself but his men are shocked and begin to begin their weapons up to fire on the ship until Adamis puts his hand up to tell them to stop. He can feel through the force that the ship only intents to scare him, not kill him. Though he is not easily scare and can take care of himself quite well.*
"You need to train your ships better. I was only trying to help it and it fired on me. Maybe this is why you have such a bad rep in the rest of the galaxy, you mistake people trying to help you as threats."

[Triune]

*She soothes the ship a bit more before looking back to Adamis*

"It only reacted when you probed it... In its injured state it cannot shield itself properly so reacted appropriately. I am going to enter and check on its pilot, from its reactions I do not think it will permit your men to approach. You will be able to sense well enough what goes on however. Is this acceptable?"

[Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis]

"Will it allow some of our tech to enter it? Such as holocams?"

[Triune]

"You are welcome to try but I do not vouch for its safety once it enters the vessel. In its current state of aggitation it may eat them. Whatever you decide to do, decide quickly I do not like the fact the pilot is still unconscious."

[Xais'fir]

~The ship seemed to react rather unkindly at Adamis' proposal to allow holocams within it, firing at the ground harmlessly though each gun was now aimed at a different, volitle, or sensitive target within the bay. It would allow Danthiri and only Danthiri within itself, for it trusted no other kind and should anything other than a Danthiri, even tech, enter itself or attempt such it would open fire~

[Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis]

"Oh no I wasn't meaning to risk one of my mens lives. I was thinking along the lines of putting one on your shoulder so we can watch what you do from out here."
*He signals to one of the mechanics who runs out of the room for a minute and comes back with a small suitcase and passes it to Adamis, who pulls out a small holocam recorder with a rest for putting it on someones shoulder. Adamis tosses this to the one-eyed lady.*
"Put it on. I don't want you bring out a dead body when you could be bringing out a live one. Don't worry it won't hurt you in any way, at least not if your shoulders are anything similar to any of the other species in the galaxy."
*When the ship fires again Adamis seems to become angry.*
"And will you tell that dam thing to calm down!!! We are only trying to help it and anyone inside! If it doesn't like it then fine in can go ahead and die for all I care!!!"

[Triune]

*She keeps a hand on the ship soothing it softly.*

"Just one camera, letting it in won't hurt, we have to get your pilot out..." She murmurs softly to the ship as she attaches the camera to her shoulder. waiting for the ship to decide.

[Xais'fir]

~The ship, cooes, yes that's what the sound it made could be acquaited to as the blasters lower, signalling its concession to the request, albeit hesitantly. It would allow the holorecorder since it was with the one-eyed woman, whom it pleaded with to hurry to its pilot~

[Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis]

*Adamis takes the other contents of the suitcase over to a bench and sets up the viewing monitor and sets it to record so that his mechanics can later go back and review the images and see if they can find anything useful out about the tech inside the ship.*

ooc: g2g. see you guys later.

[Triune]

*Thorn (the one-eyed lady) attaches the cam to her shoulder as she carefully enters the ship, each step, each handhold is taken with utmost care trusting to the ship to let the camera see what it sees. She moves towards the cockpit looking for the pilot.*

[Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis]

*Adamis and the mechanics stand and watch the holoprojection. The mechanics gasp as they watch from behind Adamis, they have never seen technology such as this before. Adamis wonders if the or any ship would allow a Ebonclaw to enter it unless under close guard or if this one was just being picky cause it was wounded. When Thorn stepped into the cargo bay Adamis spotted in the corner a person laying face down. Possibly dead. He could not tell from these images.*