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 Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 9:09 pm
Dark Chaos2 "yes i can understand your consern, but part of my job is to ensure the safety of all the passengers. that means i have to take assumptions and then ask later." Replied Stephen. He debated wiether to enter the bridge or to allow the man to keep explaining himself "i've got no problem with the gun, its the possability that you could kill one of the passengers while we're locked down is what has me jumping to conclusions" Tenebros sighed softly. "If I am attacked, or someone stops me from saving my daughter, I will kill them. If you detain me, I will escape."
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 5:09 pm
"understandably" he spinns at the sound of gun fire ((the whole thing in the bridge happens))
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"damn" Stephen says as he reenters the hallway"lost him". he begins to wander down the hallway, brushing past Tebebros. Deciding to report the shapeshifter to Styx, he takes his palm computer and uses it to lock onto the signal from her commlink. he followed the signal superemposed over a map of the building.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 9:40 am
"A.C.? A.C.!! Do not make me look for you, girl!"
Lanita Theiser wandered the hallways and checked every room she had access to for her runaway little sister, but the search wasn't going well. For all Theiser knew, A.C. hadn't even come this way. "I'm gonna kill 'er... A.C.!!! You're dead meat when I find you!!"
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 4:35 pm
After five hallways and 18 rooms, Theiser started freaking out. I'm gonna kill her I'm gonna kill her I'm gonna her... if only I can FIND her..! Where would she go? "She could be anywhere... Damn it, A.C...."
In another part of the ship, oblivious to her pursuer but knowing full well Lanita would be searching, A.C. slipped through some ventilation panels and into the engine room. The street punk had done this many, many times, even before the raid.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 11:41 am
Skarloey/Sam swaggered down the hallway, looking for all the world like a Marshal should. He kept a hand on his gun, and an eye out for trouble.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 11:52 pm
A man in dark clothes approached Skarloey, under the impression that he was Sam the Marshal, and also under the employ of the Kore. The man was one of the guards who turned on the ship, although he had long since changed out of his uniform and disguised himself as a basic citizen. "Sam," he gave the Marshal a slight nod. "You heard from the boss yet? She said she was going to send out a few update notes to all of us, but I haven't heard anything since yesterday. My com could be broken, not sure yet. Has she told us anything more than 'stay put'?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 7:46 am
Skarloey quickly scanned Sam's memory for record of such an incident. "Nope." He replied. "She hasn't informed me of anything. Just come from the bridge, McLeary's running round making trouble. Keep an eye out."
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 11:57 am
"She's slipping up. She usually has the system running much smoother than this." The man grumbled under his breath. "You keep an eye out too, Sam, for the stone of course. And if the Marshal is giving your trouble, kill her, that was supposed to be your job anyway."
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 1:12 pm
"Yeah yeah, I'll kill her." He says, and walks off. Maybe the marshal could help him figure out what had really happened here... she should still be loyal to the government.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 1:04 am
Sean woke slowly, the stench of dead and dying the first thing into his nose when he woke. He wrinkled said nose as he stood, patting himself as he did. Everything was still there, thankfully. He picked his katana up, pausing for a moment to feel the back of his head. He had a nasty lump from when he was knocked down, but otherwise was unharmed.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 1:34 am
Das Steube Sean woke slowly, the stench of dead and dying the first thing into his nose when he woke. He wrinkled said nose as he stood, patting himself as he did. Everything was still there, thankfully. He picked his katana up, pausing for a moment to feel the back of his head. He had a nasty lump from when he was knocked down, but otherwise was unharmed. Pendari walked into the hallway. She raised her eyebrow as she saw Sean rubbing the back of his head. "Bad night?" She asked with a semi-amused tone.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 1:52 am
Ruby St.Claire Das Steube Sean woke slowly, the stench of dead and dying the first thing into his nose when he woke. He wrinkled said nose as he stood, patting himself as he did. Everything was still there, thankfully. He picked his katana up, pausing for a moment to feel the back of his head. He had a nasty lump from when he was knocked down, but otherwise was unharmed. Pendari walked into the hallway. She raised her eyebrow as she saw Sean rubbing the back of his head. "Bad night?" She asked with a semi-amused tone. He turned back to her, raising an eyebrow. "One could say that. And you are?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 11:27 am
Pen pushed back the rust colored braids, her lilac-silver eyes sizing up Sean for a moment. "Pendari, not something you'll be needing to know, but I do prefer to be polite when possible. I'm assuming you're one of the escapees from prison."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 3:08 pm
Ruby St.Claire Pen pushed back the rust colored braids, her lilac-silver eyes sizing up Sean for a moment. "Pendari, not something you'll be needing to know, but I do prefer to be polite when possible. I'm assuming you're one of the escapees from prison." Sean shook his head head as she spoke. "Nah. Someone who was riding this crate looking for better work. I'm going to that you are either a well-dressed escapee, or you came here on the ship that boarded us."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 3:22 pm
Pendari's lips slid into a sharp grin. "Then I am either a well-dressed escapee, or very likely to kill you for your declaration." She held herself perfectly still, her lilac eyes with their silver lining, openly calculating wether to kill this one now or later. "But I am curious, what would give you that impression?"
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