Mass Effect: Virgo | Chapter II - New Arrivals

The Constantinople gained a new feature; the ability to detect if the occupants were carrying unauthorized equipment that passed through the field.

As Allison and Malia stepped into the carrier, what appeared to be a holographic light field spread across the rather small room. X-Ray like photos were shown and projected along the sidelines; an M-8 Avenger Assault Rifle along with an M-6 Carnifex Hand Cannon were highlighted amongst Miles' armour, tightly mag-locked to her vest.

In a word, the Constantinople could be described as.. huge. The CIC - Combat Information Center of the Constantinople featured a black-grey colour scheme for it's main chassis. The illuminating orange hue of the holo-terminals lining the walls were used by flight-navigation officers mostly. The Galaxy-Map in the centre of the room held a blue colour in contrast. This piece of equipment gained an upgrade as well; it utilises a touch interface, accessed either by the terminal in front, which the map mirrors its view onto, or via omni-tool. The room was rather busy, the navy-blue uniforms of crew members blurred across the duo's vision; most individuals were speaking about the Commander, of course, and her approaching speech.


The asari stepped onto the ship and was immediately startled by the sheer immensity of it. It was impressively huge, and seemed to be decked out in all of the fancy gadgets and do-dads that would enable it to cross systems and perhaps even galaxies. “It’s awesome,” she said, smirking. She could have some serious fun in this place. She shot a glance at Miles, muttering, “Where’s my place?” The medic was a blessed position indeed, because it meant that she got her own bed and shower away from the rest of the crew. She knew she would have to wait to see it, another fancy speech coming up, but she was far from interested in hearing a rousing “hoorah” from the commander.

She noticed that all of the crew members were wearing a weird blue uniform, and she frowned. Blue on blue never looked good, she would have to arrange to get a white outfit, or a black one. Something sleek, slimming, sexy. Not that blue monstrosity. “So what’s your position on board here, Miles?” she asked, knowing that, again, she should probably know this. Tonight she’d go over the dossiers. Probably. Maybe.

"Well I keep you in a job, Miss T'Varra." Miles gave a light smile at her comment. "Medbay should be around this floor," Miles said. "Somewhere.." She said, muttering that last part under her breath.

Miles pulled up her wrist, an orange interface wrapping around her arm. She pressed a few buttons on the handheld console, bringing up a holographic map of the Constantinople, "According to this, it should be over.." She murmured, waving her omni-tool over the door's interface which quickly shot open.

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The medical-bay of the Constantinople was small, but cozy. It had an examination table, cleansing station with a sink as well as a window that gave a view of what appeared to be an engine-core. Beds filled the back portion of the room, all with that same red-white colour scheme.

Malia snorted, a rather unlikely sound coming from her delicate frame and naturally beautiful face, but there it was. The snort turned into a laugh, and she shook her head at the woman's comments. "You have me there," she replied with a grin, scooting closer so that she could spy on the other woman's omni-tool. Sure, she could pull it up on her own arm, but did she want to? Not particularly. She let out a low, soft whistle. "This place is massive," she finally said, her eyes flickering over the map rapidly. "Could be lots of fun."

She turned towards the door as she opened it, delight on her face. She had her own place! She'd known she was going to have one, of course, but to actually see it first hand was another thing altogether. She glanced towards the Commander, duty and pleasure warring on her face, but of course pleasure won. She quickly moved over to the medbay and stepped inside the room, feeling cooler the minute she did so. Unlike a lot of medical rooms, this one was lined with metal. The cool atmosphere was purely to keep things running smoothly, the rest of the room was surprisingly cozy. "Wonderful," she breathed, shooting a glance over her shoulder to Miles and nodding emphatically to try to get the solider to join her. What fun was it to explore when she was by herself when doing so?