( This is just as true as first version. For the sake of competition, this version is added with more detail what actually happened.)
YC 121 Reign of Catiz I
Location: 9UY4-H - Providence region.
Lord Vaari, the first hero and Lord of the amarrian loyalists hated this particular moment. The moment when warped tunnel of somewhat unknown space merges with real space…our space…the amarrian space.
He had done this thousands of times, but every time it causes slight nausea. In protein rich tank, Lord Vaari touches his stomach like every time this happens. Holographick instruments shows he to be in command deck like…real captains. Not like this indignifying capsule.
There is command deck. Even in these advanced ships. Command capsule is right next to it. To everyones pleasure, ship’s crew sees their captain sitting in his holographic command chair and their captain sees his crew like normal bridge of the spaceship. Of course every captain or “pilot” like some youngsters call modern captains, or “capsuleers” can dictate at will how their bridge is seen by crew. In any case. There is command bridge and there will always be a command bridge.
- We are through the warp, thank the God.
Master of the bridge said.
-My Lord, Multiple heretic contacts, scanning independent owned structures as you commanded. Your orders, my lord?
-Warp to the jump bridge array. Scanners at full strength.
Lord Vaari’s thoughts were made into voice.
Master of the bridge nodded again when command capsule audio repeaters formed the Lord Vaari’s thoughts to hearing form. Voice was real, like his Lordship would invoced them personally. Immence old age combimed with authority and self importance.