The Separatists were just as surprised as the rest of the crew as the ship turns completely upside down. Jarvis was taking over the whole system, redundancies and all. It's been awhile since he'd been inside a proper system and while he wasn't built for running a ship, he was nothing if not adaptable.
The docked Sep ship is thrown off, the locks unable to cope with the random movements of the larger cruiser. The air lock is sheared just enough for a crack to start sucking air out. But Jarvis is on the case, the door coming down to seal up the ship once again.
The ship turns and levels out. Up on the bridge, things are lighting up again, slowly. But so far, nobody can get control of the ship.
"Mr. Fives, are you in one piece, sir?" Jarvis asks from a nearby terminal.
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Date: 2015-05-18 07:05 am (UTC)The docked Sep ship is thrown off, the locks unable to cope with the random movements of the larger cruiser. The air lock is sheared just enough for a crack to start sucking air out. But Jarvis is on the case, the door coming down to seal up the ship once again.
The ship turns and levels out. Up on the bridge, things are lighting up again, slowly. But so far, nobody can get control of the ship.
"Mr. Fives, are you in one piece, sir?" Jarvis asks from a nearby terminal.