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 Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 7:25 pm
Specifically, outer space, for use by all those people in space suits with no ship-like protection! Kill me if you want, but I realized none of the other threads quite work for this.
EDIT: To clarify: This is most CERTAINLY the section where AC and anyone else gets to entertain themselves by throwing random debris at suited people. At the moment, I choose... Forde! Get in here, Sahaqiel! biggrin
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 8:41 pm
Forde exited the ship, and drifted for a moment before he hit the thrusters on the back of his suit. They sent him back towards the ship, his feet landing and magnetizing to the hull. "Okay..." He muttered. "Prison section...back of the ship." He began to walk in that direction, and swore as he saw the Erebus launch some objects towards the Gilgamesh. He readied his gun, but then swore again when he realized that it would send him reeling backwards if he fired in zero-grav. "Looks like it's time for the knife then...." He said as he pulled it out of it's sheath and darted towards the Prison Section.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 8:48 pm
And a canister of mustard came flying towards his head!
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 1:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 5:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 9:26 am
The can of mustard ( ... ) hit Forde in the head, but nothing really happened as it was almost weightless. After a few minutes of running, he looked at the ship that had fired the spiderbots. "What the!?" He yelled to himself and stopped running. He opened a communications channel with the Erebus, and this post will be continued on the Erebus thread.
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 11:32 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2008 5:51 pm
((Wow.))
((@Saha: Nuuuuu! Thou stealeth my fun!))
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 3:39 pm
The Final Frontier! These are the voyages of the starship Enterprise... Oh, wait, wrong future. razz
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 11:48 am
((I'm here from the Hunter Thread. We are now in Space!))
Hattie looked at Tu. "I know it will be all right." She crossed her legs and pulled Eric's head into her lap. She brushed his brown hair back from his face and stroked the soft mass, hoping he would wake up soon. Mostly so she could yell at him. "And you can't blame Syx for standing by her..." Hattie paused, searching for the words. "Kind, I suppose. We stick by outlaws and some of them ain't no good." She shrugged and glanced at Cale who was sitting against the far wall with his gaze away from Hattie.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 1:27 pm
Eric's eyes fluttered, and he woke slowly, his eyes unfocused. He looked around, trying to get a grasp of his surroundings, his eyes slowly focusing, and looking around the room.
"At least we're all together."
Meanwhile, durendal was beside himself with the capture of three vessels. He turned to the comm, his teeth grit.
"Johachim. Get a shuttle ready. Send any voulteers willing to board a hostile ship up here with me. Eric Chase, his wife and one of the women on the Gilgamesh have been captured by hostile forces in our orbit. I am going to pursue, engage, and retrieve."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 2:11 pm
Hattie smiled. "That is actually a bad thing, babe." She bent down and kissed his forehead. "How ya feelin'? Anythin' broken?" She heard Cale give a cough of discontent in his brooding corner and she looked up.
"And what the hell could the peanut gallery possibly have to say?" She snapped, the tenderness she had with Eric slipping away. Cale looked up at her, almost glaring. "I'm just saying that you two shouldn't get all lovey here. It's tact, Hattie. They could use your relationship against you. They already used the fact that I'm your brother against you. Imagine the damage they could do with your Fiance."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 2:14 pm
Tsukiyomi Morningstar Hattie smiled. "That is actually a bad thing, babe." She bent down and kissed his forehead. "How ya feelin'? Anythin' broken?" She heard Cale give a cough of discontent in his brooding corner and she looked up.
"And what the hell could the peanut gallery possibly have to say?" She snapped, the tenderness she had with Eric slipping away. Cale looked up at her, almost glaring. "I'm just saying that you two shouldn't get all lovey here. It's tact, Hattie. They could use your relationship against you. They already used the fact that I'm your brother against you. Imagine the damage they could do with your Fiance." "It ain't a problem. We could all have one big-" Eric paused to cough violently, "Circle jerk in here, and not a one of us'll be pleased by the time the cap shows up and tears the boners a new a*****e." He coughed again, panting.
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 3:50 pm
Tu gave a short nod, "You have a point, Cale, but a pirate with a bounty on my head, or not, this isn't a lawless universe. If they start crossing the line..." Tu gave a slight shrug, there was a reason none of the guards had hit her.
She raised an eyebrow at Eric, "The captains going to show up, hmm? Are you truly that valuable to him?" She shrugged, "It will make things easier at least. And I have no idea where they've taken Pendari."
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Posted: Tue Jul 01, 2008 9:45 pm
"I don't care who's comin' we've gotta think of something!" She paused. "And I have dibs on the fatass whit hit me!" As Eric began coughing, Hattie's tenderness returned. "Are you okay?" Hattie asked, holding Eric's face in her hands. He did feel a bit warm. "Your ribs aren't broken, are they?
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