"Well, then. All aboard who's going aboard."
The metal of the ship groaned as the hatch expanded to let Ashlie and the equipment through; not as smoothly as Will normally shifted for sure, but it was working for now. It just reeked of effort, rather than being second-nature.
The
interior of the sub was a mess, though it was clearly a mess-in-progress. Panels lay open, wires hung loose, as a small squadron of Wills worked on getting everything inside, well, shipshape. While the exterior of the ship looked very standard, the controls and dials that were inside were a
little more like you would expect from a WillSubmarine;
brightly colored and a
bit wild, but all clearly labeled and intuitive enough once you wrapped your head around it. Many of the controls weren't actually hooked
up to anything yet, waiting the installation of the central console and Tosh's scanning equipment and any sort of other gizmos and gadgets Natalie and the crew could come up with, but the actual workstations were well on their way to being hooked up.