Descent ((Open to all))

Makoto looked at the readouts. "I think we should be fine. If you let me pilot manually I should be able to hold it together." He began glossing over the monitors. "Cyril I will need you to fix a leak on the Flux Capacitor. Artik can you Splice some of those wires over there? If you two do that we will be good."

"Sure thing." Cyril pulled his sonic screwdriver from his pocket and opened a panel on the floor. He stretched his arm down as far as he could. There a buzzing as he activated the screwdriver, and after 5.2 seconds he jumped up and ran over to the other side of the control room and opened another, then repeated the process. "Done. I'm going to that bed Artik mentioned." Cyril walked out knowing the TARDIS would guide him to his bed.

Artik spliced the wires as instructed. He finished it and nodded at Makoto. He finished his tea and found his own bedroom. He did a "wooooow" whistle when he saw it--- the walls were radiating sunlight, yet the room was dark and cool. He curled up under the sheets and dreamed of Cheshire and Auron and Garruk all having a picnic. He sighed in his sleep and didn't wake until they arrived. Luckily, the room was time distorted, so he had several hours of rest.

Makoto piloted the TARDIS and managed to keep the whole thing together during the trip. He didn't trust the autopilot on this falling apart ship. Eventually he landed. "WAKE UP"

Makoto 1500 PL, Rush tech, 750 Z
Cyril^
Artik 1000 PL, 500 Z, Rush tech
Stan 600 PL, 300 Z