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 Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:27 pm
(((Reiku you idiot, read the posts!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)))
"She left."
Asuka stared at Reiku, wondering where he had been. Wasn't he one of the ones Kayako was yelling at when they all gathered....? It seemed odd, at the very least.
"We're not going to the foundation yet. We have to deliver these and pay off the ship." she indicated the magazine Medri had in his hands.
That being done, Asuka walked past him and headed off the find the leader where she was undoubtedly sulking in the hangar.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:28 pm
Quinn fell to the ground and shouted, "I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON!!" He then threw his hands up on his head, put his head to the ground, and rocked back and forth for a minute, mumbling quietly to himself between sobbing noises. Quinn, although he looked dashing and intelligent, was not all that knowledgeable about current events. He just repaired things and flew around when people told him to, and occasionally he would do something different or hit on someone, but mostly just repairing things and flying around whenever people told him to, because repairing things and flying around whenever people told him to were two of the things he was best at, unlike doing something different or hitting on someone.
It took a minute for Kayako's order to connect with him, having at first lost the command among all the other things he didn't understand, but after he had finished moaning about those, Quinn regained his composure and stood up, acting as if nothing had happened. He then toddled off to the bridge and played with the buttons.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:30 pm
(( sorry.))
He looked at asuka and sighed. " Then lets get a move on those mags won't move on there own." He walked past her down the stair's into where the loaders where puting crates apon crates into the ship.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:37 pm
As the group's 'new guy' persay, Daisuke merely sat back and listened. He said nothing. Although the assumption was correct, he did feel that delivering these magazines was beneath him but he would do it all the same. Little did he know that he actually let out a sigh. Afterwards he lowered his head slightly and rubbed the back of the head.
"Man, I was a trained soldier and now I'm suck delivering mags. Oh well, suppose I better get working on the 505 incase we run into some trouble." His tone was solemn, his mind was currently scattered going over the number of different possibilities that could come from this.
Dai then shrugged his shoulders, "Well delivery boy it is." He turned around and started to walk off. "When this is over I'm expecting parts for my 505." He shouted slightly and laughed slightly as he continued walking away
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:38 pm
"What the hell are you doing?!" He yelled back away from the intercom, of course remembering to let go of it because god forbid someone inside the crew should hear him. "I said be careful! It's not mechanics! It's lifting & putting down! Not throwing around!" He looked down & massaged his temples during the arrival of Reiku.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:42 pm
He looked stright up at the man who was yelling at the worker's. He went stright to work helping load the crates into the ship. He took over one of the loaders after one of the workers jamed the lifting part up and tryed to unjam it with a crow bar, Reiku brought the lever down slowly and brought the crate down and moved it intothe ship. " You pushed the lever to far up so it jamed the chain next time lift it slowly and watch your chain k? " The worker nodded as reiku got off the loader.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:07 pm
The guy giving directions noticed Reiku. "Hey, you, the guy with white hair." This narrowed it to two or so people, himself & Reiku. "Hey, I'm talkin' to ya." He walked to him & asked again. "What're you doin' here?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:14 pm
Reiku turned and faced the man who was talking to him. " I'm helping load the crates on to the ship. Is there a problm sir? " He looked at the man with the white hair.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:38 pm
He pulled out a clipboard from under his armpit & started looking through before saying something. "Fair enough, but I will need to know who exactly you are." His expression changed & an eyebrow rose. It was hard to see not only because of his hair in his face, but also because of the bill on his hat seemed to cover up that part of his face. "If that isn't too much of me to ask."
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:46 pm
"BE QUIET! Reiku's part of the crew, he should be asking who YOU are. Don't mess up again."
That was all Kayako said while she walked right past them all, heading towards the hangar. She wasn't sure if she'd managed to lose Asuka yet, but she DID know that no one but her was giving orders on her ship.
"Load it and shut up. We're taking off and it better be done, SOON."
She wasn't in the mood.
(((Seriously, don't drag this silly Reiku/Dominic thing out.)))
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:47 pm
He nodded. " The names Reiku Gearfried and I am under the control of this fine ship's captain Kayako. " He put his hands behide his back as he waited for a reply.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 6:55 pm
The loading man actually saluted next to him at Kayako, making a sort of small group of soldiers saluting at their commanding officer. He leaned over & whispered to Reiku very carefully. "Is the cute girl the one who can kill everyone?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 7:29 pm
He heard the whipser and nerly fell over trying not to laugh. He regained his comprsher and whispered back carefully. " If you mean by cute like playing tricks and throwing stuff at us ya thats her." But in his head kaykao was like a sister to him the hole crew was his family.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 7:50 pm
Nic had finished cleaning up in the kitchen, and was putting the mop and bucket back in the broom closet. Where she knew that she could find it later. As she walked off back to her room she passed by the meeting area, and when she saw everyone in it she turned around and leaned against the wall just outside of the room and listened in. After everything was said and people began to leave. Nic took her time walking back to her room with her hands in her pockets and her head down. For some odd reason she was having a bunch of flash backs. From the first time the Gekko had to have a meeting to see if they could take her on, and the smaller one...the last meeting she had there. Then she remembered why she had accepted going with them as she walked into her room. Kicking her bed and watching her book fall to the ground, Nic laid down on her bed and stared at it. "Stupid..." was all she muttered as she driffted off into her memories.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 3:18 am
Tolly smiled and saying his good byes he headed off the ship. Seeing the first crate being loaded he felt a little better about all this. The weeks had not been kind and he didn't know what would lay in store for the crew of the Ragnarok. All he could be sure of was that it would happen without him. Too many things needed to be done. The facility would have to take priority.
After an hour or two of loading the entire shipment was stored away safely in the lower level of the ship. It was behind the hanger and would not interfere with normal ship operations. After all, moving these magazines had been the point of the ship. Tolly had made sure that the space would be big enough and easy to get to for unloading.
The information for deliveries along with contact names and dates was sent over to the ships computer. He even encouraged them to open up a crate and everyone take the time to read the mag while they were traveling.
As the forklifts cleared away from the once ugly bird, he felt a bit of sadness. "I guess I'll kinda miss those ulcers." he said in the hangers tower. Hitting a button for bay comm's he spoke to the crew of the ship. "Ragnarok, you are clear for departure."
The bay doors opened then. Clearing the run way over the last few weeks had been tough work but the bodies of countless Coralian antibodies had to be dealt with. They still littered the far edges of the fields but there was enough clear asphalt to allow a take off.
"Take care," he continued, and sat back to watch them leave.
(That's it. Have fun. You shouldn't need anything else from me)
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