Quiet aboard the stubbornly unnamed MES. All the crew were sleeping: five in various crew cabins, and McTavish at the helm.
McTavish came to. Looking at the planet below he had an idea that he should rouse the others and decide on a course of action. But, his hangover said, getting up would not be fun.
"Computer?"
"Yeah?"
"Wake up the others."
"Yes, your lordship." The computer, through speakers all over the ship, cleared its throat. When that failed to produce the desired reaction, it tried again, amplifying the noise a thousandfold. Clattering as all the crew jolted awake, and McTavish was startled out of his chair. Groaning, he picked himself up off the floor.
Eventually, all six managed to assemble themselves. The computer checked that they were all alert and ready by blasting a klaxon and noting with satisfaction the way they jumped.
"Alright, a crash course in what I've learned about the planet below in my time to study it after our beloved pilot deviated so egregiously from the hoped-for plan:
"The world displays above average radiation levels. Judging by intensity and distribution, a nuclear war roughly a hundred years past, with most of the white man countries gone - notable exceptions are New Zealand and Sweden. Switzerland and South Africa are also arguably exceptions, but South Africa is not exactly entirely white and Switzerland is not entirely still around. Japan and China are also notably destroyed. Europe, North America, and East Asia are all wastelands.
"The war seems to have included Cuba as a primary conflict area, as the island has ceased to exist.
"Anyways. Major powers include Sweden, Brazil, South Africa, and India. All, however, are subordinate to the New United Nations, based in Singapore. The NUN appears to be in a state of high activity at present.
"Population levels are fairly low, and cities few and far between, though those that exist are quite substantial. Transportation is mostly land and water based, as the infrastructure for aerial hasn't really made a comeback. English is the lingua franca.
"I guess you can ask questions."
OOC: It occurs to me that I ought to set deadlines for actions, to ensure people know what to expect. You have 24h to not be in a fetal position until next update.