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 Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 10:29 am
"My feelings are rarely hard. They are usually quite easy, in fact. Though at the moment, they may be more aptly described as uneasy. There are things going on here that are quite curious. I would very much like to meet this mysterious Miss Bruno and ask her some questions."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 11:45 am
"lets just stow it in the hold for now, as long as the safety is working. i don't need any of our supplies blasted or any holes in my ship." He instructs the clanks to lift the cannon and port it over to the hold just behind the hanger bay.
"That cannon looks custom built. i want it fully operational and trustworthy before we mount it. last thing we need is for it to blow up or malfunction in an air fight."
Daniel grins as a thought hits him. Depending on how the tuning of the engines went, today the khaos would sail. even if only for a test flight.
he was looking forward to that.
"Eli what kind of work did the Khaos do prior to now? I can talk with the stationmaster and see if there is any cargo that needs hauling, but where would i go for attracting passengers?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 2:34 pm
rising from his bed he throws the doors open, tools in hand and pocket his eyes observe his surroundings not exactly familiar with the ship, he makes his way down to the hanger walking over to his machine, fliping a switch, the gears grind a second a moment later it seems to pur, a slight heat eminating from it, poping upen the main engine block hje shoves his arms into it seting to work, what supplies he doesnt have he improvises and has the clanks get for him, he shouts out hoping someone will hear him
"I've got news! Cap'n? YOur going to want to see this!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 3:40 pm
"Well Captain, that would depend on how far back you want to go in the ownership of this fine vessel. I suppose, most of the time its been a mecenary or cargo ship, whatever work was available at the time. And those were not pleasant times. A favourite captain of mine used to say the same thing to each costumer; "You got a job, we can do it, don't much care what it is." And that worked fine, though I think perhaps I'd prefer a bit more of a refined portfolio now I can say that this fine ship is under guild registry. We can be privateers now, I'd say."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 6:08 pm
Nysth Kalafailrre rising from his bed he throws the doors open, tools in hand and pocket his eyes observe his surroundings not exactly familiar with the ship, he makes his way down to the hanger walking over to his machine, fliping a switch, the gears grind a second a moment later it seems to pur, a slight heat eminating from it, poping upen the main engine block hje shoves his arms into it seting to work, what supplies he doesnt have he improvises and has the clanks get for him, he shouts out hoping someone will hear him "I've got news! Cap'n? YOur going to want to see this!" ((Sorry about my last post (I deleted it) I need to read things through beter)) No problem to me at all. But, I need to run out you and get my tool belt to help Daniel. She said walking back to her room. She unpacked her bag a bit then found her harness and belt. She knew she should be sleeping but, she wasn't tired. She stared to wander the ship. She went in t the navigation room and looked around, they had a well-equipped ship. She kept walking untill she herd some one calling out. It was coming from the hanger. She made her way over to him she looked at what he was working on. "Hey you having problems?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 6:22 pm
seated down, arms fully plunged into the machine he doesnt acknoledge right away he simply nods, the gears and machine parts grind down to a halt with the flip of a switch, settleing into place, he pops out the ammo that was lodged within the gun and hands it to a clank
"Take this and put it someplace with hazardopus waste"
gives the clank a little push for motivation and looks up at you, a smile on his face, hands on his hip
"I can have this ready and mounted within a few hours, fetch the cap'n if you could be so kind."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 7:03 pm
Myles takes the sphere and carries it to the hold. Not certain why, he takes the walking stick from the loop at his belt, and uses it to unlock the secure compartment on Rocinante and stow the sphere, locking it away.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 9:24 pm
Hearing Nysth call out form the back of the hold,Daniel heads to the back of the hanger and peeks through the hatch to the hold. Nysth (contrary to having said he was going to sleep) was busy up to his armpits in his cannon.
"Any problems Nysth?" He steps aside as one of the clanks passes with a glowing core of some kind and proceeds to the front of the hanger, and tosses the thing out the hanger doors. raising an eyebrow at this Daniel opens a porthole and peers down beneath the craft at the descending core. A bright puff of light blooms briefly as the core hits earth. Daniel groans "I'm so gonna hear about this from the guildmasters...."
"Why did you toss that out like that?" Danile asks the clank.
*One was asked to dispose of that item as one would other hazardous wastes. as per the safety of the crew hazardous wastes belong outside the vessel*
"well cant ague with that logic." Daniel mutters... it wasn't the clanks fault.
turning back to the man engrossed in his machine, "Nysth, please be more careful, the clanks are rather literal when taking orders."
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 9:46 pm
A young man walks aboard the Khaos. He seems determined and it would seem that he is looking for someone or something, inspecting everything he walks by. After a few minutes the man stops inspecting the ship and walks to the center of the deck. Here he could probably be heard from anywhere on the ship, or at least that's what he hoped.
"Who's in charge around here?!"
((Okay, I'm in. Hello everyone ^^ . I just hope I got it right and that you're not in the air right now hehe. If so I'll just have to edit my post.))
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 11:24 pm
putting another piece of hardware in ta clanks hand he stops and tells the clank to stand htere and hold onto it, he looks up dusting himself off and letting out a deep sigh
"Sorry cap'n, couldnt sleep my baby needs work and shes in bad shape i can have this ol' girl mounted and ready for a test run in a quick time if your willing to test it
he bumps his fist against the main compartment the door to the main engine closes, the gun set on safety sets itself into combat mode, it shifts on Axis, letting out a bit of pressure, cmobat doors open around the machine showing a mounted seet with handles to guide the gun, a navigating system and crude heads up display show themselves after a few moments, nysth simply stands there with a grin on his face
"She's a real beaty isnt she?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 2:51 pm
"Yes she is a work of art, but please put the safety back on so you don't low a hole in the ship. That thing needs to be pointing AWAY from the ship." Daniel looks worriedly at the purring machine. he wasn't as good with guns as he was at piloting. but he knew what a gun that big could do.
Hearing anther voice from somewhere he looks toward the source of the sound. someone was up on deck...
"Nysth please speak with Eli as to where we should mount that. I need to head topside and see who's about at this ungodly hour."
Daniel heads back up the stairs to the deck, "Would be faster if i could fly out the hanger but nooo, a Tengu decided to pick a fight." he mutters.
Coming up on deck, Daniel finds a man, One could only assume by his getup that he was a mechanic. "Hello there friend, what brings you here at this hour?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 8:45 pm
((Pitty me for I am in college and have been terribly busy with both room mate issues, work schedual clashes, and general classes. Blah I am so utterly lost right now someone fill me in because the post I made yesterday in character I guess didn't make it online. So fill me in, it's still nightime yes? Nothing really big has happened has it, nothing so big that it would disturb the rest of the sleeping crew? Because if so my post might work after all... someone fill me in and I'll hop back in. Sorry I missed the injury back there btw but if all goes well I'll be able to explain why Tennant wasn't there. wink ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 11:50 pm
for convienience sake i have added a map (its still too small but i will work on that) and a drawing of the other two craft in the hanger on page one.
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 11:52 pm
his cot and the few supplies he neeed to survive already by his machine he simply lets out a sigh and mumbles sumthing to himself
"things would go so quicker if i didnt have to clear everything all the time
he flips a switch, the blast doors close themselves and lock into place, it whels round on axis into a locked position he lays down on the cot simply thinking, clanks gathering the tools needed for the mounting later and stacking it beside his cot he shoo's them away
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