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 Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 4:35 pm
Wolf:" No prob be there in a sec"
He stays on the freeway eventually he gets on to a off ramp and goes down to the 3rd sector and makes it to the 43rd avenue. He then sees the apartment complex area she lives in he grabs the e-brake causing it to skid into a parking spot
Wolf:" Here you go"
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 4:02 pm
"Wow, thanks!"
*Kate stumbles out of the car*
" sweatdrop that little maneuver was impressive"
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 7:16 pm
Wolf:" well thats some of my driving skills"
he winks
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:41 am
*She smiled and looked at the apartment*
"Well, I better get in there, thanks for the ride"
*She walked up to the door and used her key, opening the door and walking into the dark confines of the apartment*
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:53 pm
Wolf smiled and moved the car back into gear and slowly made his way back to the road
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2005 3:48 pm
*Kate walked into the main lobby on Centurion. She looked around, some people were at the main desk, some sitting in the lounge. She made her way toward the lounge and picked up a cup of coffee. She sat at a table with a few datapads in her hand and laid her laptop on the table, and got to work.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 8:42 pm
Wolf made it back to the complex and parked the car. He made his way back up the complex and passed various areas heading back to his office and starts to type up some memos about weapon shipments cargo.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2006 9:24 am
In his office he was going across the files and went to get a drink. A soldier appoarched him with mail he took the mail and went back to his office with a cup of water and sat back down
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 8:56 pm
Many weeks have passed. But he walked into the modernized city. It was amazing. He never saw anything like this at the airforce base.Deciding to go straight to the main building. He walked up the the large city in the middle of the city. He walked inside and talked to the lady at the front counter. "I am Chris. Officer rank in OMF airforce." The woman grabbed a phone. And called somebody. "We will be with you in a minute, sir. Please sit down." He slowly sat in a chair watching the outside city.
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Posted: Sun May 14, 2006 11:55 am
*In the sky above Centurion the white clouds gather and turn from a milky white to a grey-black charcoal swirl and slivers of light flash amongst the coals and begin to move to the sides like the Red Sea before Moses and then the form of some triangular vessels pours through the clouds and hovers above Centurion and moves to the West and lowers toward the ocean. As the ship reaches the ocean surface the clouds return to their cotton-like texture and scatter back across the horizon. The belly of the ship sink to sit on the water without causing any waves. The TCA Leo-4 had arrived.*
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 4:01 pm
*Pride closes in on Centurion and the Leo-4 on his hoverbike and sees that everything is rather quiet in the former metropolis. He frowns and speeds forward to his flagship assigned to the OMF quardrant of settled confederate space. He thinks a little about the creation of the OBO and OMF when he first met with his good friends Reaper, Shadow(Yoko), and Darknit. He mounts the bike on the side of the huge ship and rides up the side of the Centurion West dock and gets to the top hanger of the Leo-4 to quickly get to his destination.* "So much to do... so little time.... so little patience left." *He dismounts the bike and marches to the maglift to take him to his temporary quarters so he can speak with his allies from the Fianna Confederacy via video conference.*
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 9:07 pm
Departing from his row boat on the side of the island, Chris walks around seeing that it is more of a ghost town than anything else... In some areas it looks fine but there is a total lack of people. "Where is everybody?!?" He continued on and went to the head quarters. Upon arriving inside where he had pateintly waited before, he saw that the woman the greeted him was gone and the elevator to the side was open. "This is kinda creepy. Where is Mafia?" He pulled out the handgun that was hidden in his pants as he walks to the front desk...
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 8:29 am
*Pride presses the comms station, ending his message to the Fianna Confederate Council and sighs and looks at a book on his desk. He reaches for it only to hear a rings of the door buzzer. He just leans back in his chair and lets out a stern calling.*
"Enter..."
*A PFC enters and nods in respect to the Commandant. He then hands him a sheet of paper. Pride takes it and looks over it... he looks up at the man and motions for him to have a seat and relax, he of course doesn't.*
"Sit... please.... heck, you can even go fix yourself something to drink if you want. So.... Who sent you.
"No one sir. I work in communications department this message arrived for you so I took the liberty to bring it to you. It is from the Spec Council on the Hierophant... if that is more what you meant, Sir."
*Pride lets out a grunt and read over the paper again. He then looks up at the PFC and stands up and walks over to the counter and pours two glasses of some sort of spirits he had stored in his fridge. He offers one to the private.*
"No sir, I have to decline, I'm on duty."
"Oh, okay. But the offer still stands you can even come by when I'm gone to drink it. Alcohol doesn't really go bad. Well, according to this I need to head back to Hierophant for a High Council meeting and will have to sit everything else I had planned back for a while. The Leo-4 will stay here as an Ambassador ship. So.... no stressful situations for you, so... drink up and be merry... for I leave in the morning.
*Pride sits down and stares at the Private. He smiles and picks up the book he was reaching for and began to read. Not dismissing the private he just continues to read. When he finally looks away from the book to drink his spirits, the private was gone. No sounds of a door opening... the boy was gone. As was any liquid from the glass he poured for him. Pride just smiles, gives of a shrug and gets back to his book.*
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 9:47 pm
*walks in to lobby and looks around* r3dshadow reporting for duty. *thinks* (hmm. maybe i should try elsewhere...)
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Nick the ODST -r3dshadow-
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