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 Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:08 pm
Hattie glared at the Ship. "I don't handle bad... News well."
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 6:28 pm
((I was all intent to apologize for not being around, but I didn't really miss anything concerning my character it seems.))
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 12:57 am
(But the toolness feels sad when no one is around though... I could have gotten hurt with out proper supervision)
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 9:45 am
(Ah, don't worry Tool. It would have been hillarious for the rest of us.))
"Obviously, Maddame. Might I suggest finding the Captain?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 2:02 pm
The Toolness Eulalia Danae The simulator gave a sudden jerk, and the instructor smacked Ghost over the head with her notebook. "Stop that." "Flying a ship is not for fun! You will die if you do it wrong." The grumpy instructor set her notebook back on her lap. "A war is coming soon, and we need as many pilots as we can get." (Is it healed yet?)
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Posted: Mon Feb 02, 2009 6:56 pm
(Yeah I just need to borrow someones camera now cause mine was stolen...)
"I'm called Ghost for a reason babe, but enough messing around from me teacher" Ghost says and winks at the instructor. "Alright so mess with these switches hit those buttons grab the the throttle and slowly pull back" Ghost does everything as he says it aloud.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 2:27 am
((Yours was stolen?! That's so lame! You need to beat someone up for that.))
The simulator started to run in perfect order, and the instructor's eyebrows shot up in complete surprise. "Yes, yes that would be correct."
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 3:09 pm
(Yeah well it happens I was trying to barrow one earlier but everyone left)
Ghost pulls back on the stick to go up "Up up and away!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 4:30 pm
The Toolness (Yeah well it happens I was trying to barrow one earlier but everyone left) Ghost pulls back on the stick to go up "Up up and away!"((yay for tattoos)) As the simulator functioned nicely, the instructor got a quick call. She blinked a few times and stared at ghost. "They want the captains to move out and prepare for the attack. It's way to soon for you to go out there, but damned if we don't need everything right now. It starts tomorrow, at dawn." She placed her notebook on her lap. "You up for this, Ghost?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 6:35 pm
Back near the bar, those few people not in shelters started to feel drowsy. Those running or flying through the area, trying to get transportation offworld before the Kore attacked, suddenly grew sluggish and bumped into things. Soon enough, everyone around was dead asleep.
In some cases, dead.
An old-fashioned manhole cover skidded slowly to one side, and a dingy, ragged child climbed up from it. Her movements were jerky, and her orange eyes glowed with a horrible malice. It was Dem.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 6:55 pm
Eulalia Danae The Toolness (Yeah well it happens I was trying to barrow one earlier but everyone left) Ghost pulls back on the stick to go up "Up up and away!"((yay for tattoos)) As the simulator functioned nicely, the instructor got a quick call. She blinked a few times and stared at ghost. "They want the captains to move out and prepare for the attack. It's way to soon for you to go out there, but damned if we don't need everything right now. It starts tomorrow, at dawn." She placed her notebook on her lap. "You up for this, Ghost?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 8:25 pm
The instructor shrugged, "You're expected to play fodder then. You can still back out if you're not up for it."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 8:27 pm
ArynChris Back near the bar, those few people not in shelters started to feel drowsy. Those running or flying through the area, trying to get transportation offworld before the Kore attacked, suddenly grew sluggish and bumped into things. Soon enough, everyone around was dead asleep.
In some cases, dead.
An old-fashioned manhole cover skidded slowly to one side, and a dingy, ragged child climbed up from it. Her movements were jerky, and her orange eyes glowed with a horrible malice. It was Dem. ((Yay Dem)) Included in the sleepy crowd was a curly haired woman dressed up in a captain's uniform, her hair tied up in a clip. Tu looked at her drink a moment before the wait of her eyes pulled her head down to the counter. She was too sleepy to snore, and was even too tired to dream as she collapsed along with the others.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 2:00 pm
Xeen stepped out of the gap between worlds, back into the Matron's home.
"Erica."
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 5:22 pm
Das Steube Xeen stepped out of the gap between worlds, back into the Matron's home. "Erica." Erica was in her library, staring over a table filled with battle plans, maps, and some old notebooks. She glanced back at Xeen, "What is it?"
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