3rd person POV:
(S.S Dawn cafeteria)
Ryuka, Yn, Juliet, and Aibella were all on break, eating lunch.
The young ace pilot was scarfing down the meal to get back to doing what he enjoyed, training with Solas.
Ryuka and Aibella quietly ate their meals, the ladder worried that Yn was going to choke any minute.
Juliet however had a hard time eating with Ryuka's choice of "outfit" or lack their off from her waist up.
Ryuka:..?
Ryuka: Is there a problem?
Juliet:?!
Juliet: Uh, no, sorry. It's just... Kinda distracting...
Ryuka: Distracting? What is?
Aibella/Yn: Your boooooobs.
Juliet:!?
Ryuka: Ahhh... I get it. You haven't been to any of the urban cities of Venus, have you?
Juliet: N-no...
Ryuka: I get that this might be weird for you, but where I grew up, it was completely normal for people to be topless.
Ryuka: It was basically a trend.
Aibella: A trend? What an archaic trend...
Ryuka: I can tell you're a little uncomfortable...
Juliet: A little...
Ryuka: Listen, it's only natural to feel intimidated by them.
Juliet: Really because- wait... Intimidated?
Ryuka: Well...(eyes drift down)
Juliet:!!
Juliet: That's not the problem!
Yn:(smiles) This conversation is fun.
Juliet: I am not intimidated by your- your... Chest!
Aibella: We're all adults, you can say breast.
Juliet: I was talking about how it's embarrassing to sit here while you have your bits dangling out, like some cavewomen!
Ryuka: How are you embarrassed?
Juliet: It's just... Yn, you agree with me, right?
Yn: Oh, I see... Just because I'm a man you think I'm all "Oh no, boobies"! Splirt, blood gushing out of the nose.
Yn: I have more tact than that. I have high standards when it comes to women I find attractive.
Juliet: I-but-
Yn:(chuckles) I'm just screwing with you.
Yn: And Ryuka, I don't think she's intimidated by your breasts.
Ryuka: Why's that?
Aibella: Because on this ship, there is only one pair that rules them all.
Cynthia: What are you all talking about?
Cynthia: And Chuma, put a damn bra on, we have some standards on this ship.
Ryuka:!
Yn/Aibella: Hail the boobie, Queen.
Cynthia:(glares) What did you just call me?
Yn: They started it!
(Opening theme)
Mercury, the closest planet to the sun.
It is widely known as the resource planet. The citizens there not only mine minerals on the surface of the planet but also produce a vast amount of energy from solar panels.
This energy, along with the minerals they have is the main source of income for the nation, of which 36% is sold for water.
Being so close to the sun, the orbiting cities have a heart problem. Needing more water than they can produce, they sell some of their resources for the liquid.
But with all the nations locked off from each other due to the capture of all the leaders, who knows how long Mercury's water reserves will last.
As the crew of the S.S Dawn got ever closer to the planet, Yn inside his Gear, Solas was practicing his new Solar gun technique, without using Overdrive.
Shooting holographic targets made by Aibella, Yn attempted not to be too destructive.
(Blam, blam, blam)
Aibella:(coms) Good job. You're getting pretty good.
Yn: Man Solas... You've been holding out on me.
Yn: Any other ideas?
A holographic image popped up with "No results found".
Yn: Nothing? Well, I guess you can't be the only person with great ideas.
Yn: What do you think about a sword?
A holographic image of a question mark appeared.
Yn: I don't know exactly how yet, but we've got a scientist to help us with that.
Aibella:(coms) Did I hear you need a scientist to help you with something?
Yn: You heard right! Aibella, tell me what you think about a giant sword for Solas?
Aibella:(coms)......
Yn: Aibella? Hello? Solas to Aibella?
Aibella:(coms) A sword...for Solas? Seriously?
Yn: Come on, swords are cool.
Aibella:(coms) You're on your own.
Yn: Oh, come on!
Yn: Fine... It seems we're on our own Solas. But no worries, as long as there is a burning passion, there is a way!
Days later, the S.S Dawn arrived at Mercury, with little trouble, which was a little surprising, until they found out what the Crescent in the nation was doing.
From news outlets from Mercury, they learned that the Crescent here has been taking over the mines on the planet's surface.
Aibella: What's the plan, Captain? Prepare to enter Mercury's orbit?
Jacklin: Can Solas escape the planet's atmosphere?
Yn: Of course we can! Who do you think we are?
Jacklin: Then you'll go onto the planet and get rid of the Crescent, mine by mine.
Jacklin: Aibella, you take Ryuka and go start negotiations with Nexstar industries.
Aibella:!
Jacklin: The rest of us will work on re-establishing the connection between Mercury and the rest of the planets.
Aibella: Maybe I can help out with that? Then you can do the talks with Nexstar?
Jacklin; Nexstar is a business, and you have more experience with negotiating with their kind.
Jacklin: So no excuses, get us the best deal. You also know what I want from them.
Aibella: Ugh... Alright, Captain...
Ron: Yn, I've sent you the coordinates of all the mines attacked by Crescent.
Yn: Swick. I'll get those Crescent punks sent packing!
As Yn left enthusiastically, Aibella was the exact opposite, and in no way looked forward to the event with Nexstar industries.
Splitting up, Aibella and Ryuka were dropped off at the Nexstar building.
Ryuka: So why don't you want to do this?
Aibella:... I used to work at Nexstar industries. My experience there wasn't that pleasant and my thoughts about what they are now, are worse.
Ryuka: Hm... Want me to do the talking?
Aibella: I can handle it. Just sit back and wait. When I'm done, we'll get you a good gear, so start thinking about what you need.
Ryuka: Got it.
Entering the building, the two walked up to the door and began flashing their U.S.R.A.P.U identifications at the cameras.
Aibella: We're requesting a meeting of business.
The doors automatically open, allowing the two entrances inside.
Holographic arrows began directing them around the complex, into a room with a wonderful view of the city.
Ryuka: There's no one here...
Aibella: Wait for it...
As if on cue, a solid light holographic image began to form, until a female body was made.
She was lean and thin, with flowing long hair, orange highlight, and see-through hands and feet.
Aiba: Hello Miss Nexel. Miss Chuma.
(Aiba V9.5)
Aiba: What kind of business are you interested in doing with Nexstar Industries?
To be continued...