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 Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 7:46 pm
"why ARE YOU ON MY SHIP, what could be going through your head that would make you follow someone who you despise"
he Kicked the large heavy box at her as though it were a soccer ball, all the doors slammed shut violently.
**Increase gravity 300% Hallway 7**
Days knees grineded as the gravity increased dramatically
"maybe a bit much but you kind of deserve it..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 4:40 pm
Reading the manual was interrupted with doors slamming and the sound of an bang. "Gee i would hate to be that rat" She moved closer trying to hear more of this battle when she heard a faint cry and a possible swear word coming from what sounded like a women.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2011 10:27 pm
"Hopefully you've been drinking your milk, this much gravity can break your bones"
He stomped over to the woman who was face down crushed against the floor. and picked her up from her wrist.
"Your going to the cellar until I can figure out what to do with you"
**restore normal gravity**
Day threw her like a limp noodle down the laundry shoot all the lights were out and there were no windows and the doors were sealed shut.
The door slid open and he walked into the main room triumphantly.
"Well that takes care of that, kind of almost put me in a good mood"
He laughed quietly to himself.
"When your finished cleaning I'll be needing your assistance in my room..."
another door slid open across the room surprisingly there was not allot of dust, the room resembled a laboratory/ gym/ terminal/ hospital/ car shop/ man cave.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 7:56 pm
A bit later the room was no longer dusty, Heck it was the cleanest it has been in possiably years. The room had its own perky shine but as for kydro, she was covered from head to toe in the most exotic gunk. From dust, oil, feathers from tacky pillows, cob web and a mysterous green tinted goo that smelt like moldy bread. She smiled faintly and stumbled over to the door of the room that Day hid in. She lightly banged on the door waiting eagerly for an answer.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2011 8:38 pm
The door slid open quickly Day was siting at his work bench with his hand disassembled on the table with wires hooked to the monitors beside him he had his eye scope on full zoom which made it look like he was wearing magnifying goggles. you could practically see to the back of his head. He looked over to her.
"ew geez take a shower first I don't want to get any gunk into my system"
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 4:27 pm
Wiping some dirt of her face she looked towards day "whats a cyborg need with a shower?" She asked "never mind where is it and are we going anywhere? "
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 4:36 pm
"hey,... I shower I'm water... resistant"
He pulled a translucent plastic off his wrist like pulling dried glue off
"Its like skin and it needs replacing especially on my hands that hasn't been replaced in a long time. The bathroom is in the hall, I have all the human commodities I had a human crew after all, don't use anything that has a Borg label, It had nanites in it it may eat your skin..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 8:59 pm
Aria grunted, everything sore, everything screaming. Regaining consiousness, she took stock. She was lying on something lumpy and soft, but she felt one foot sneaking onto a solid metal floor. And whatever it was absolutely reeked-
"OHGOD THAT IS DISGUSTING" Aria jumped up, bouncing away from the pile of 10-year-old filth accumilating in the belly of The Solace. As she moved, a sharp pain erupted from her arm- it was dislocated. Thankfully not broken. But still a b***h to experience and re-set.
"b*****d.. Trying to KILL ME with LAUNDRY. 'S a new one though.."
Looking around, there was no way to escape. Nursing her useless arm, she sat as far as she could away from the stink and waited.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 9:11 pm
A camera whirred in the dark of the laundry room. Days voice came over the intercom .
"The funny thing is that's not even my laundry I wouldn't want you touching my clothes that's my old crews stuff, now what would you do me if I showed up on your ship..."
Day strung his hand back together and plunged it into the main server, diagnostics appeared on the screen.
"What were you exactly trying to pull?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 9:28 pm
Grating her teeth, Aria filed through a thousand excuses; none of them seemed useful. Evading was usually good.
"SHOW YOUR FACE. Stupid robot assface! No, on second thought, don't even. I'd much prefer looking at this massive pile of MOLDY UNDERWEAR than you right now."
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 9:40 pm
"Maybe If you clean up down there I'd let you out"
The lights turned on, which made things seem allot less horrifying, It was actually a smallish pile of laundry on the floor next to the washer and drier.
"Have a good time I'll most likely kill you in the morning woman.... Oh and any funny business and you get tazed."
He'd have more to say to her said more but he was a little preoccupied with the diagnostics. And he was interested in whether she would do anything he said or she was just going to be a rut.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 9:58 pm
Aria spit at the camera, but it just made a disappointing arc that plopped at her feet.
As the minutes in the windowless room dragged by, Aria actually did begin sorting the laundry in the quick-wash, quick-dry bins. They were old models, so Aria wasn't as wary as she normally would be. Throwing it in one-handed was a bit of a chore, but it went by quickly. Once all of the pile was warm and clean, Aria threw it in the least-grimy corner she could find and made a makeshift nest/throne out of it. Giving extra support to her injured arm, she settled in the comfortable spot, and gave the finger to the blinking camera still trained on her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 10:14 pm
He turned his attention to the camera image once again.
"ahaha shes actually doing something."
he said quietly to himself. Well its only fair if you get something in return, he unplugged his arm and went back to the medicine cupboard and grabbed the bottle of asprin and rattled it. Without a word he threw it down the laundry shoot, The medicine loudly tumbled down the shoot and landed in the laundry room and rolled over to her feet, and wandered back to his room.
"She never answered my question...What a weirdo..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 1:18 pm
picking up the bottle, Aria rattled it. The pills looked innocent enough, if the cyborg was trying to poison her it was a pretty stupid way to do it.
Pain screamed in her joints and Aria had no choice. Taking two capsules, she worked up some saliva to swallow them by and gulped harshly.
"Don't suppose you can throw down a roasted turkey, can you? Or do you only eat nanites or something?" She threw a teasing smile at the camera, still settled in her laundry throne
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Posted: Thu Jul 21, 2011 1:34 pm
Scrubbing her hair kydro sat in the bathtub playing with a rubber ducky stashed in the back of covert in the bathroom. "Its been so long since I've had a bath" Sinking further in bubbles she took in the atmosphere. A little while later she got dressed and went out to found Day who was toying with his computer. "what cha watchin"
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