"Ain't that a kick in the teeth. Sorry I'm a late commander, I had to prepare the clone for their trip to Janus". A voice calls out to the commander accompanied by more than revealing clothing the normal gene hunters outfit tailored in such a way for skin to get needed exposure.
"Celeste good to finally hear from you, i've been waiting on your report". The commander says interlacing together his gloved fingers.
"How is the energy source". He says projecting multiple screens waiting for the breakdown on the current state of the energy source.
"It's stable right now sir, but we will need to stop at some point to syphon a storm or two" Celeste says, twirling her aqua hair in her fingers.
"Pity we didn't get that last storm in Boreal that energy would have lasted us years" She says remembering the green surges painting the skies.
"Yeah we needed a good surge. The crystal probably would have contained all of it with a little room".
