Null Space

"Well the human race evolves technology at alarming rates. So far there are five different categories. Incapable, out dated, now, and advance, and unknown. Your technology is borderline outdated and unknown.

Marco nodded. "I see. But if it is so outdated, how is the condition of the equipment?"

"Abused and broken from how you left it." Kit replied taking a sip of water.

Marco nodded. "I see. Any indication of what time period it is from?"

"From what i've seen anywhere from fifty to seventy years ago."

Marco frowned. "I wonder if it was new when I was piloting it.." He said, his voice trailing off.

"If it was you should be an old man."

Marco nodded. "That is true. What type of ship was it?"

He sat in the background of thier conversation thinking, and sipping the water. He didnt tend to eat a lot.

"It looked like a F4C2 model, but there were a lot of modifications. I'm guessing a custom ship." Kit explained.

Marco nodded. "I see. Any damage to it?" He asked.

Kit nodded. "Hate to say it but a lot. There probably were only a couple things not broken in some way."

Marco nodded. "I see. Where is the rest of the crew?"

"I`m not quite sure actually. They are probably being held like you are but a bit more strict considering they have their memories."

Marco nodded. "I see. What are we being held for?"

"Not really sure, it`s not every day a weird ship comes in contact with ours though." Kit explained.

Marco nodded. "I see. Where are you from?"

"I was raised on this ship. Although homeland wise I`m from a place called Karonta." Kit explained.

Marco nodded. "I wonder what I used to be like."

"For some reason I think you`d be the serious type." Kit said honestly.

Marco nodded. "I see.. Is that bad?"

"I don`t know." Kit said as the waitress brought their drinks and sat them down.

Marco looked at the drink, not taking it yet.

Kit drank her lemonade and sat back relaxing. "So you don`t remember anything?"

Marco shook his head. "Nothing except the Gate."