Static. At least, that's how it starts. A calm yet distorted voice buried in the Earth radio station's music. It isn't until the brief moment of silence between songs that you're able to hear what it's saying-- it's then that it becomes apparent that this isn't a usual radio broadcast... "-- that listens to this frequency, please respond. Message Repeats. Hello. This is an important signal. Anyone that listens to this frequency, please respond. Message Repeats."
Technika froze, her brow plates furrowing.
Was this a distress signal of some kind? Was it from Earth? It was on an Earth radio station, so… It must be..?
She hesitated as she reached up to her helm, tapping the side curiously and bringing up her HUD within her perspective. She hadn’t messed with her frequencies much - she didn’t really have anyone to contact. She’d just happened to pick up some radio stations while working late on the Nemesis whenever it happened to be in low enough orbit to pick things up.
She turned off the music station, input the current radio frequency into her comm link system, and pinged it.
I wonder if this will even work?… I suppose I’m compatible enough with Earth technology to listen to the radio, so….