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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 1:57 pm
Captain arrived a few short minutes later with a pair of medics behind him. "I brought help."
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 2:59 pm
Hattie stood up, leaving Hunter in Captain's hands. "You harm a single damn freckle on that kid's body, I'll end you." She said darkly, almost becoming another person. Soon, Riley was running back at them. She reached Hattie and whispered something in her ear, then made her way back to the Ship. Halise and Sigil were with her in an instant, all disappearing into the ship.
When Tu spoke, Hattie eyed her. "Yeah, it has. And each time Government Goons and Kore Spies were on our Tail no less than seconds later. We ain't got time here people, I'm sure they'll be on their way, Heaping a whole helpin' of trouble N' Gravy on our plates." She sighed heavily, her eyes still dark. "Better get my undies."
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 11:24 pm
Laurel watched the ghost-girl through half-closed eyes. She seemd to be solid now, which was puzzling. Maybe she wasn't a ghost after all? Laurel remembered a meta that could walk through walls...
The girl was looking the other way. Laurel crawled down the hallway, which eventually opened into the hanger bay.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 4:27 am
The same boy who'd teleported Cassandra from the scene teleported back with a small bit of paper in his hand. "Um, Miss..." He looked down at the paper for a name. "...Oralia? Ma'am?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 11:20 am
Sol looked back at the strange girl, only to find that she had left. "Jerk! I cant believe this!" she yelled softly. Something was going on out in the main hangar again, so against that sane little voice inside her, she went out to see what was going on. A bunch of people were crowded around this one spot, so that looked like a great place to start.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 1:03 pm
ArynChris The same boy who'd teleported Cassandra from the scene teleported back with a small bit of paper in his hand. "Um, Miss..." He looked down at the paper for a name. "...Oralia? Ma'am?" "Yes?" Ora glanced at the boy, though part of her attention was focused on the group surrounding hunter.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 1:10 pm
Tu groaned, "Cops, hmmm? I should probably get out of here myself."
Syx rolled her eyes, "Cops aren't that bad, so long as they're law-abiding. If either of you gave the system a chance, I'm sure it would work out for you in the end." Syx laid Archimedes on her knees where he rolled onto his back and she tickled his belly. "The Kore corrupted cops, however, those could be more of a problem."
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 1:13 pm
Ruby walked out of the bus, hearing the comotion and scampered over towards the group. "Ya'll okay out here?" She tried to see what was going on, attempting to hop to get a view over the much taller crowd.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 1:16 pm
Laurel Talbot Laurel watched the ghost-girl through half-closed eyes. She seemd to be solid now, which was puzzling. Maybe she wasn't a ghost after all? Laurel remembered a meta that could walk through walls... The girl was looking the other way. Laurel crawled down the hallway, which eventually opened into the hanger bay. Pen was in the hallway, leaning against the wall with her face in her hands. Her hands moved up and brushed past her hair, the braids had kept it rather neat despite the amount of hassle the day had been. She glanced up at Laurel. "Who are you?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 1:22 pm
Hattie sighed as Sigil came from the ship, holding a pile of neatly folded clothing. He offered them to Hattie, and she, never being one for modesty, dropped the sheet keeping her concealed and began to pull on her underthings right in front of the whole fleet. Sigil was quick to react and held her discarded sheet up to cover her as a makeshift dressing room.
When Hattie finished clipping the clasps to her denim overalls and adjusting the kimono sleeves on her purple silk shirt, she emerged from behind the sheet. Sigil wrapped it up and returned to the ship, shaking his head.
"We're in big trouble. When Hunter seizes, I think it triggers the chip in his head that we tried to remove. Instead, we disabled it, but it seems that the seizures give... Whoever did this to him gets a look at where he's at..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 1:29 pm
Skulblaka Sol Makina Sol looked back at the strange girl, only to find that she had left. "Jerk! I cant believe this!" she yelled softly. Something was going on out in the main hangar again, so against that sane little voice inside her, she went out to see what was going on. A bunch of people were crowded around this one spot, so that looked like a great place to start. Tu glanced at Sol, her arms crossing over her chest. "Did you just call me a jerk?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 1:55 pm
Eulalia Danae ArynChris The same boy who'd teleported Cassandra from the scene teleported back with a small bit of paper in his hand. "Um, Miss..." He looked down at the paper for a name. "...Oralia? Ma'am?" "Yes?" Ora glanced at the boy, though part of her attention was focused on the group surrounding hunter. "She... the ma'am... she gave me this note for you." He handed her the folded paper with both hands. "I can't blink people around so soon again, so she said take the note. Do you want me to take back a reply?"
The note read:
Oralia: Sorry for disappearing. There's more you're about to find out about the Kore and its capabilities... that they have Haldis means I just allowed something awkward to happen in the stupidest way possible. Talk to Johachim Mizrahi if you can, his reaction he may tell you. When I left, there was something else awkward with one of the refugees. Rainbow girl, physically injured and emotionally damaged. May I ask you a favor? If that girl doesn't die within the next few hours, don't let anyone talk to her about the corpse. My people have been using the girl--it will make things difficult if she dies--but it is important that she not be made to face her hero's death. Sorry, I don't know how to fix it yet, but I'm working on it. If you can, please get the girl isolated and tell her the Rogue is in doctor's care. I'll make it up to you. --AC
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 2:04 pm
Ora took the note scanning it quickly. She gave a soft nod. "Let her know I'll handle things with the girl, and not to blame herself so harshly, there are certain things we all could have done better." Ora's eyes darkened briefly, but as they refocused on the boy they had softened. "Get going. I'll find the girl."
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 2:07 pm
Eulalia Danae Ora took the note scanning it quickly. She gave a soft nod. "Let her know I'll handle things with the girl, and not to blame herself so harshly, there are certain things we all could have done better." Ora's eyes darkened briefly, but as they refocused on the boy they had softened. "Get going. I'll find the girl." The boy nodded. "She... blames herself for a lot." He blinked out.
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Posted: Fri Jun 13, 2008 2:11 pm
ArynChris Eulalia Danae Ora took the note scanning it quickly. She gave a soft nod. "Let her know I'll handle things with the girl, and not to blame herself so harshly, there are certain things we all could have done better." Ora's eyes darkened briefly, but as they refocused on the boy they had softened. "Get going. I'll find the girl." The boy nodded. "She... blames herself for a lot." He blinked out. "We all do." Ora whispered as the boy disappeared. She folded the letter and stuck it into the pocket of the jumpsuit she'd found on one of the ships. She still appeared dressed in her black clothes, but was no longer clothed by only illusions.
Ora's eyes quickly scanned the area, looking for the multicolored punk kid she'd run into earlier.
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