Copy That

Storytelling, Kicking off with syncopated steel drum percussion and swirling atmospheric pads, electric base guitar riff threads through, joined by Vintage electric keyboard and crunchy drum machines drive the groove, female-led verses float over textured, mechanical effects, with female harmonies and call-and-responses in the chorus, Bridge features modulated synth solos and clockwork sound effects before returning to a layered, energetic steampunk-electronica finale

[Spoken Introduction]
Hunter knew they had already decided to hire her on before the conversation even began.

[Verse 1]
“What we really need,” Jaimey said flatly, “is someone who knows comm gear.” and doesn’t fall apart under pressure,… he thought he kept to himself.
Hunter had heard it clearly though, and smiled a small smile to herself,
“I’ve worked comms for two decades,” she said, “kept data running under fire.  I don’t panic. Ever.”

[Chorus]
You want calm?
Hire storm-tested steel (oh yeah)
You want quiet?
Hire someone who can feel
Every cracked transmission
Every ghost in the wires
And still say
“Copy that”
While the world catches fire

[Verse 2]
“I understand you’ve had at least one run in with pirates,” Jaimeys companion noted, watching her face flicker shock for just an instant, then return to calm.
(How in the hell did he know about that?) “if you count being blindsided and put in a hospital a run in,” Hunter said, then added, “sole survivor, actually.”
“Quite the story,” he continued, “you were the last attack by the Loki Devils, before they caught and scrapped the ship.”

[chorus]
You want calm?
Hire storm-tested steel (oh yeah)
You want quiet?
Hire someone who can feel
Every cracked transmission
Every ghost in the wires
And still say
“Copy that”
While the world catches fire

[Verse 3]
They spent the next few minutes discussing compensation and expectations. She was familiar with the life that spacers led. When they took her to the shuttle, she thought it look far too familiar. 
“Miss America” blazoned across its side.
“There used to be two,” Jaimey explained, referring to the shuttle, “but one was destroyed before we came into possession of the ‘Wishes’”
“It’s a good ship,” the one who called himself Spook bragged, “a work of art in space.”

[Bridge]
And then she saw it, in the distance, and she just had to agree.
“That’s her?” She asked.
“Welcome aboard the ‘Seven Wishes,’ “ Jaimey announced as the shuttle smoothly docked inside.

Hunter noticed that it was the cleanest cargo ship she had ever seen, and knew there was more to this Seven Wishes than what showed on the surface.

[Outro]
She could almost feel it claiming her as its own.
For some reason she welcomed the feeling.

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[Spoken Introduction] Hunter knew they had already decided to hire her on before the conversation even began. [Verse 1] “What we really need,” Jaimey said flatly, “is someone who knows comm gear.” and doesn’t fall apart under pressure,… he thought he kept to himself. Hunter had heard it clearly though, and smiled a small smile to herself, “I’ve worked comms for two decades,” she said, “kept data running under fire. I don’t panic. Ever.” [Chorus] You want calm? Hire storm-tested steel (oh yeah) You want quiet? Hire someone who can feel Every cracked transmission Every ghost in the wires And still say “Copy that” While the world catches fire [Verse 2] “I understand you’ve had at least one run in with pirates,” Jaimeys companion noted, watching her face flicker shock for just an instant, then return to calm. (How in the hell did he know about that?) “if you count being blindsided and put in a hospital a run in,” Hunter said, then added, “sole survivor, actually.” “Quite the story,” he continued, “you were the last attack by the Loki Devils, before they caught and scrapped the ship.” [chorus] You want calm? Hire storm-tested steel (oh yeah) You want quiet? Hire someone who can feel Every cracked transmission Every ghost in the wires And still say “Copy that” While the world catches fire [Verse 3] They spent the next few minutes discussing compensation and expectations. She was familiar with the life that spacers led. When they took her to the shuttle, she thought it look far too familiar. “Miss America” blazoned across its side. “There used to be two,” Jaimey explained, referring to the shuttle, “but one was destroyed before we came into possession of the ‘Wishes’” “It’s a good ship,” the one who called himself Spook bragged, “a work of art in space.” [Bridge] And then she saw it, in the distance, and she just had to agree. “That’s her?” She asked. “Welcome aboard the ‘Seven Wishes,’ “ Jaimey announced as the shuttle smoothly docked inside. Hunter noticed that it was the cleanest cargo ship she had ever seen, and knew there was more to this Seven Wishes than what showed on the surface. [Outro] She could almost feel it claiming her as its own. For some reason she welcomed the feeling.

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