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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 4:44 pm
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Captain Jek stopped at what Fluer had said, realizing his mistake, "Of course, you're right Fluer" He was slightly embarrassed at his folly but quickly recovered. Hopefully neither of the Commanders would do anything rash, it was an honest mistake right? ...right? 'of course,' Jek answered himself in his own thoughts. He stopped and waited for Morcanson and Vincent to return before continuing with Carrie's tour. Carrie. That was the other thing.
Quote: She looked to Captain Jek, gave a quick bow, and nodded."As far as I know, sir." What was that all about? Her acting with such edicate... or was it acting at all? Mabye Carrie really was serious about all this. Jek supposed that her earlier rudeness had justified reason. 'But' Jek interrupted his engaging conversation with himself once again, that didn't explain her "methods" the first time Carrie visited the dojo. The Captain decided that he would be a little more leniant toward Carrie for the time being, but that didn't mean he was about to let his guard down.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 12:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 1:03 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 10:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 10:52 am
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ooc: ahhh must posssssssst.
"...so sacrifice yourself and let me have whats left i know that i can find the fire in your eyes..."
Carrie, with music flowing through her phones that rested 'round her neck and stood in a polite and respectful way, her hands laced in front of her, and rested at the crease of her hips, in front of her small skirt. She stood with her legs together, her knees, barely bent at all, if she locked them for tong, she's pass out. She hadn't eaten in a while, so this made her decide to want to continue the tour. Carrie wasn't hungry at the beginning, but the tenseness of the situation and the time it had all taken had worked her appetite. Hopefully, they'd head towards the cafeteria. She'd be able to make herself something to eat, as well as anyone else who'd want to, to formit her hospitality as a woman if needed.
She nodded and gave a smaller bow again. "I'd like to continue the tour, sir. Every time she said sir, it demeaned her, but she'd have to deal with it until everyone trusted her. Maybe, she'd let her own personality peer through.
"...i'm going all the way get away you take the breath right out of me let a hole where my heart should be..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 7:14 pm
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Fluer nodded to Jek, showing him that she had indeed heard their commanders' orders. She hoped she wouldn't have to stop any fights along the way, but the two seemed to be getting along fine.
Fluer started to think of possible training classes they could sort Carrie into, but she seemed too powerful for some of the normal things most soldiers went through. She figured they would have to test her abilities, or just see how well she fared in the classes.
"Of course I'll accompany you, Captain." She said smiling. She was up for the prospect of getting to know their new recruit, and even the Captain, better. Fluer turned to Carrie, "Since you want to continue your tour first, then why don't we stop in our original destination. The cafeteria." She wondered if anyone was really hungry, but they could at least go for a bite. It might even help to lighten the stiff mood.
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 7:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 8:09 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 8:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 9:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 9:32 pm
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 3:37 pm
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Vincent nodded, "Very well. If you would like a meeting with us, or to discuss any possible partnerships, there are a few thigns we must first ask you. First, what are the cordinates of your planet," They would need to meet these people before anything could be done, "After that, we can set up a meeting, but, most importantly, what do you have to offer us at all? What is to stop us from simply ignoring you, or conquering you?"
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 7:00 pm
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Morcanson winced as Vincent spoke. He did not at all feel he was handling this as he should. Threatening a possible adversary which one knows nothing about is about the most foolish action one can take in a diplomatic conversation. What if they had technology to match their own? What if it was greater? At this point, the techs that were stationed here were huddled near the doorway, still not quite coming to terms with the fact that the commanders of the empire had chosen their station for an intergalactic conversation. He began to consider taking over for the commander-- and then the wall exploded. It was a sudden thing, and it caused several of the techs to jump in obvious surprise and anguish. One of the techs (Presumably the one who had been gaping earlier) screamed loudly. One was smart enough to pull a small extinguisher from his uniform, rush forward, and begin to spray the flaming breach profusely.
"Protect the Commanders!"
Morcanson instinctively began the mental preparations to cast a healing spell. He had become accustomed to this sort of thing throughout the Aruzian War; First an explosion, screams, some dead, some dying, and if he was fast enough, he'd be able to save the dying. Luckily, no one appeared to be dead. His hands began to glow slightly as he turned towards the other commander. "Vincent, are you injured?"
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 7:41 pm
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 8:33 pm
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