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 Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 4:39 am
Having finished talking with spaceport control, Jag descended down the Turbolift to crew deck.
"Alright. We lift off in 12 Hours." He told the people assembled in the galley. "I want the next two hours devoted to making sure this ship is ready to-"
He glanced over at Blikk, noticing him seriously considering the knife.
"You're none too swift, are ya boy?" Jag asked.
((Blikk, Jag was joking when he told you to shave with the knife. Look at his pic on the first page of the Fringe RP Discussion thread))
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 5:48 am
" Sure seem to be filling up the crew pretty quickly today. " Laura said to herself, after having been informed of who all would be aboard now. She grabbed the platter of the leftover bantha burgers and went into the galley to put them away. There were only a few left, so they'd be finished off quickly enough after a snack or 2 by the crew.
She went back to the table and stacked the plates, stopping afterwards to have a little more blue milk before putting that away too. She then grabbed the plates and glasses and brought them into the galley. Deciding it'd be easier with the new number of crew to clean up more often rather than wait for things to start piling up like before, she started cleaning up the dishes.
Laura was just the cook, but she got her share of activity from it. Keeping a ship's crew fed and making sure the galley is kept clean with several people around can keep a person pretty busy.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 10:47 am
Sitting up in the bridge Niomie accessed the information on Muunilist and began to familiarize herself with the ships of nav-computer. The captain hadn’t seemed to happy when he said that Kaleb and her could have the job, and his comment about ‘Beggars can’t be choosers’ had irritated her and she indented to prove that she was a worthy crew member.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 12:42 pm
Gairus grinned and shook his head. "Sir, I couldn't tell sarcasm on a mando if it was spelled out for me." Gairus assumed Jag was Mandalorian, even though he never said it. Gairus knew mando'a sounded like, even though he could not understand it. "But anyway, this brings us back to my previous question, captain. Do you have a spare razor?"
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 12:52 pm
"No. Mine's electric. You got 12 hours to get what you need before we leave port." Jag said. "Otherwise you're going without. I'm on a tight schedule now that I finally got cargo and crew."
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 1:27 pm
Deakin walked about the large corvette, looking for a way to get in. He thought of it as rude to enter a ship. He scratched his head and looked at it in amazement.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 1:32 pm
"Then I'll hurry. Should only take me a half hour." Gairus got up from his chair, gave a quick two fingered tap to the brow in Jag's direction, and walked to his bunk, which was the farthest to the right. He reached into his spacer's bag and pulled out a single credit voucher, which was worth 100 credits. Gairus walked back into the galley, and into the turbo lift. After he exited the ship, Gaiurs started to walk through the starport. People scurried left and right. After a five minute walk, Gairus found a convenience store. He walked in, and decided to buy a jet black electric razor, a tube of shaving cream, and several extra blades. Gairus browsed the store further, and bought a pair of black tipless leather gloves. After paying a grand total of 26 credits, he thanked the man at the counter, and started back towards the ship.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 1:34 pm
Proximity alert warned Jag of a tresspasser by buzzing his comn.
Checking it and seeing the alert, his face darkened and he drew his pistol. He went out the airlock on crew deck and looked down from the upper deck of the ship to see a man wandering around outside in the Hangar.
drawing a bead on him with his pistol, Jag called out to him.
"You got about five seconds to explain what you're doing here."
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 2:00 pm
"Paranoia? Nah, jus' a feelin'. As for te ship," Xan said, rounding the corner to the hangar, "Thar she be, te finest craft ou' tere. An' 'er cap, Jag. 'e's te one wit te blasta."
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 2:30 pm
After looking up the navigational data she needed on Muunilist Niomie powered down the console, stood up and stretched before walking to the turbolift and heading down one level, wondering if the two at the table had finished what ever it was they had been doing.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 2:42 pm
Deakin's blasters were in his bag. "Job," Deakin said looking him in the eye. "Captain Jag Rohtul, sir. He aboard?" Looking at the blaster, than in the eye was the last thing to do with an armed man.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 2:53 pm
"Might be." Jag said looking through the iron sight of his Liquidsilver L7. "Who's asking?"
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 2:56 pm
"Deakin Fraust, sir," he said lowering his bag. "Captain?" He wasn't sure, had he known he would've saluted.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 3:11 pm
Gairus finally reached the Ruusan, wearing his new gloves, and his shaving accessories in a bag. He saw Jag holding a weapon at some stranger. "Probably another applicant." He said to himself. As he walked on board the ship, he took one last look at the two outside, then headed for the turbo lift to drop his new items off in his room.
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2008 3:31 pm
"Wondered when you'd show up." Jag said as he holstered his gun. "Door's open. Grab a bunk. You already missed dinner."
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