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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:36 pm
Haldis looked up at the runaway teen. "Nothin, what's up with you?" She blinked a few times, observing the two teens. She then looked back at AC. "How will you be killed?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 8:46 pm
The two looked down at her, then at each other, then finally over at the puking convict. "Hey, Hack-o," A.C. called over after a moment. "You never seen an electrical burn before? In your line o' jo? Come on, we got stuff to do."
He nodded weakly and wiped his mouth, spitting in the disposal. "Yeah, 'k. Lez'go."
"Good stuff..." They headed out of the rec, A.C. still holding Haldis' hand.
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 9:32 pm
Haldis sighed and shook her head, mumbling something about children. But she ran after them, or more accurately, was pulled along with them.
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 7:56 pm
As the Erebus reached the Gilgamesh, it floated around the larger ship for a moment, before choosing a point of attack. The armor was weakest at the civilian section.
Erebus bit into the Gilgamesh, and began to saw away at the shielding. The grinding noise was heard throughout the ship, like thunder and screams. It was only a matter of half an hour to an hour, before the hull would break open.
((The Gilgamesh will be destroyed from all areas except the prison section, and the bridge, both of which will automatically seal off once the hull is breached. All other areas will be unable to support human life.))
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:08 pm
Forde, who had been sitting at a table staring at a wall, looked up as he heard the grinding sound. "There is no possible way that is a sign of good things to come." He looked to his left and saw a man sitting next to him, panicked. "Don't worry." He said as he took a sip of his drink. "You were probably going to get killed anyways." He said with a grin.
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:15 pm
Syx moved into the rec center and fired three times into the cieling. "Get your asses out of here and into the bridge or the prison!" She yelled out. "Now! Take what supplies are in imediate reach and start filing out in an orderly manner. Move People!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:22 pm
Cookie decided it was fun time and kicked the door out from the inside. It hit the opposite wall was enough force to crush the guy who was in the way. Cookie had had a particular vendetta against that particular person.
"MOVE, MOVE, MOVE, EVERYBODY OUT!" she roared, still in the old lady rasp. "YOUR LIVES, PEOPLE!"
The old cook watched the scramble for a minute, then turned silently back into her kitchen. she called mentally.
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:25 pm
Forde, who was almost done with his drink rolled his eyes as Syx showed up. He sat and finished as a majority of the people in the room began to get up. He was about to leave when he heard Cookie's voice in his head. "Dammit." He muttered. "She's going to get us killed." He turned and headed to the kitchen. "What?" He asked abruptly when inside.
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:35 pm
An uncooked Mandarin chicken socked him in the stomach. "I'm going to save your life, you twit. It's the rest of them I'd like killed. You owe me Chinese food," she added with a wag of her finger. "Help me carry the food, and consider yourself golden. I just need an extra pair of hands."
She turned and opened up the locked cupboard then, pulling out an antique photo-in-a-frame and tucking it in her clothes while she waited for him to react.
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:40 pm
Forde caught the piece of chicken after it hit him in the stomach, and swore. "Dammit woman!" He yelled as he threw it onto the counter. He picked up a towel, doused it in the sink, and then began to wipe the stain from his shirt. "This shirt was just cleaned!" He looked over to where Cookie was, and ignored the photo. It meant nothing to him. "Is there even an oven or anything on the bridge to use?" He asked as he grabbed a few things from the counter.
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 8:52 pm
"We're taking only what can be eaten from the package. I threw that at you because I was annoyed you left me with it, not because it'll ever get cooked. Honestly." She pointed one arm to a different set of cabinets while she rifled through the locked one with her other. "Try in there."
"Ah. Good." She pulled out a small canister with unholy glee. "I love this baby." She kissed the side of it and pulled out a belt, securing the canister in it and buckling it around her waist. And then she reached in even further while the writer thought very hard about whether to pull something else out...
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 9:14 pm
"Ah gotcha." Forde responded with a smile. "You could have just put it in the oven you know. It was all ready."
Forde opened the cabinets and grabbed a couple packaged foods. Once his arms were full, he dumped some of the stuff into a garbage bag. "Alright. This looks good enough. I have to run to my room and grab something." He hefted the bag up onto his shoulder, and waved. "See you in the bridge."
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 9:23 pm
"Not if I can help it..." she muttered softly. Once he was gone, she pulled out one more item.
And made for the prison, quietly suggesting to all the cons that that was the nearest and safest place for them to go. She was soon the only person heading in the direction without running, but no one knocked into her. The virtues of a subtle telepathy, ah, they are many...
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 9:36 pm
Jarred was passed out under the pool table, having forgotten why he was out and about when a loud grinding noise woke him, followed by screaming and running. He climbed out grogilly, looking around. "The hell?" He heard Pendari's announcement, and since I can't remember if he was looking for her or not, he was too drowsy to notice it was her and ran to the prison.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 10:15 pm
((lol the anouncement was made by Syx, and he was looking for AC and the key-card. Pendari is down in the engine room currently being dragged off by Myke.))
Syx continued directing people to the doors and threatening to shoot some of them who dawdled. "You don't need any damned drinks, now get your a** to the prison! Move!" She ignored Jarred and occasionally checked her watch, trying to gauge how much time she had, herself.
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