Human Edge

Back another evening in the Cargo hold, having detail mapped S6 and S5 last night The Doctor leads an expedition into S4. Still wearing his full expedition gear.

James arrives with smiling girl who like she's just been roughed up. "Hello, Dr. Reinhardt. This is my daughter Mata. I heard you need assistance finding something."

If a cargo hold could wait expectantly, then S-4 would do so.

As it was, it just... was.

"So some of these boxes down here since the Calico was built by the star league defense force. We are still missing a couple of the Fortunate Sons ammo loads they seem to have been misplaced so we are looking for about 2 tons of LRM's "

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James shakes his head. "That's not good. We'll be glad to help. Mata, you look over there. Don't touch anything though."

Mata decides to chat she works. "My dad has been teaching me the glories of the Star League. I know all about how General Kerensky saved the Inner Sphere and sacrificed everything to do it."

Meanwhile, James's eagle eyes searches the hold.

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"Is that what he told you? Interesting. I am not sure if he really saved the inner sphere, he definitely kept it going a little longer"

"He did! He stopped the Usurper who was ruining everything. And then when he realized that the First Lords were going to mess things up, he left to protect everyone. One day they will be back to save us."

James was the first person to give the place a proper look in decades. This hold was, surprisingly, well loaded with boxes whose labels had, it appeared, been scrubbed off. Some elbow grease later, however, and James had discovered that the hold was *loaded* with LRMs. Artemis LRMs, to be exact. It also had several crates with old Star League uniforms, this time they were gray and white urban combat fatigues from the SLDF and pressed gray and red uniforms of some ancient unit James did not recognize, again with the insignia removed. Another crate held laser rifles, that while not particularly more advanced, displayed a level of quality and attention to detail that put most modern manufacturers to shame - they were the work of craftsmen - in a time when the budget permitted such lavish expenditures.

The entire hold, all told, was a treasure trove of items that, individually, weren't particularly noteworthy, but when taken together, could probably buy a battlemech if sold to the right people.

He smiles at Mata "What year was General Kerensky born young one?"