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Flight Club meeting (after Comparative Religions class)
Anakin stood outside the Flight Club shed and waited for the rest of the club to arrive. When they had, he cleared his throat and used the Force to amplify his voice over the chatter of the crowd.
"Today we're going to get to fly Senator Amidala's Baby." He smiled. "Some of us will be actually breaking atmosphere and flying the real thing. I'll be taking the first four students with real-time space flight experience who come up to me over to where the Baby's docked outside of town. The rest of you will get the try it in the flight sim, which has been programmed with the specs for a Naboo Royal Starship. It flies a lot differently than the Starfighter we tried last week--there's more mass to it, so it has a slower reaction time. There also aren't any weapons on the Baby, as it's a diplomatic vessel rather than a combat-equipped one."
He gestured at Cally. "Cally, one of our resident mechanical geniuses, is going to be manning the flight sim today. Try not to push all of the buttons and jam it up when you're flying it--it'll make both of us cranky."
He looked down at his notes. "For Parents' Weekend I've let the Student Council know that the flight sim will be open so you can show off your skills to anyone who might be coming. They'll also be welcomed to try it."
He folded up his paper. "That's it for now, unless you have any questions. Oh--I'm putting out a piece of paper for suggestions of aircraft programs to include in the sim--I don't want to keep using crafts that only I'm familiar with--it's not fair to the rest of you. Thanks!"
[OOC: Let me set up some anal-retentive comment threads before you come play.
ETA: All set up. Yay!]
"Today we're going to get to fly Senator Amidala's Baby." He smiled. "Some of us will be actually breaking atmosphere and flying the real thing. I'll be taking the first four students with real-time space flight experience who come up to me over to where the Baby's docked outside of town. The rest of you will get the try it in the flight sim, which has been programmed with the specs for a Naboo Royal Starship. It flies a lot differently than the Starfighter we tried last week--there's more mass to it, so it has a slower reaction time. There also aren't any weapons on the Baby, as it's a diplomatic vessel rather than a combat-equipped one."
He gestured at Cally. "Cally, one of our resident mechanical geniuses, is going to be manning the flight sim today. Try not to push all of the buttons and jam it up when you're flying it--it'll make both of us cranky."
He looked down at his notes. "For Parents' Weekend I've let the Student Council know that the flight sim will be open so you can show off your skills to anyone who might be coming. They'll also be welcomed to try it."
He folded up his paper. "That's it for now, unless you have any questions. Oh--I'm putting out a piece of paper for suggestions of aircraft programs to include in the sim--I don't want to keep using crafts that only I'm familiar with--it's not fair to the rest of you. Thanks!"
[OOC: Let me set up some anal-retentive comment threads before you come play.
ETA: All set up. Yay!]

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Careful there. You need to be more gentle with the controls.
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She grips the controls a little more firmly and finds that this actually makes her hands tremble less. She attempts the liftoff again, and, although she again feels motion-sick and it is not at all smooth, the simulator tells her she's managed to get off the ground this time.
Kiki holds the craft in a completely straight line, not yet able to bring herself to try a turn.
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I'm totally not in this for the flying, actually. *scratches her head*
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I just know that from fiddling with the controls. Easy does it, unless you're ripping out a fuel line.
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Kiki pauses and then says, "Oh no. I just realized I have to land this thing."
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Well, you're on your own there... I have no idea what to do. I just turn the flight sim on and off.
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[ooc: below, to tie up both threads.]
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"Yeah," she gives a nervous laugh, "thanks - I feel like I'm going to crash it every second. This thing feels huge."
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Kiki pulls at the controls, and initially, it seems to be going okay. Then a large flashing warning light appears on the screen, something about a hyper-acute angle of descent, and Kiki completely loses it. She pulls the craft's nose up too hard, and the warning lights double - there's another one flashing something about speed, another about fuel consumption, and there's about three or four proximity alarms going off.
"EEK!" Kiki has time to shriek, dropping the controls and covering her face. Peeking through her fingers, the simulator screen is filled with a video of a spectacular explosion - fireballs galore.
The screen goes blank for a moment, and then appears the words, "GAME OVER, MAN! GAME OVER!"
Kiki stares at it. "Oops," she repeats, faintly.
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She smiles at Rogue and Cally. "Either of you like to give it a whirl?"
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You're ready to go. Remember, gentle is your friend.
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"Holy shit!" Because the ship isn't high enough, Rogue has to dodge a tree rather roughly, rubbing the edge of the ship on the branches. She pulls up and heads up higher.
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