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 Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 2:09 pm
(Hehehehehe.... twisted )
The droid handed Cyberius the data core. "Mission: Eliminate Klend operations base in Sector 4-U7" the droid said.
Cyberius took teh core, and nearly the droids arm, and sniffed it. His two gaurds were madly shifting around the gun pile. "What does Krall get to have?" Cyberius asked in his poor common speech. "What in it for Cyberius?"
The droid seemed puzzled. "Query: You require pay?" the draid started to walk away.
Cyberius grabed teh droid, and tore it in twenty different pieces. Throwing them all aside, he turned to his Krall and growled. "Fresh meat..."
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 2:58 pm
ruggaboo (giggles, those who are reading... this is a Krall...) more specificaly, cyberius, thier leader...)
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 9:26 pm
Light filtered into the room, it had been a vurtual night. Messe awoke not seeing Varkin awake yet, she smiled at the sleeping man, naturaly she's still floating upside down. Unconiously she threw one of her shoes at him as she fell back asleep. her long white hair covering her face.
(*giggles*)
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 10:32 pm
Varkin woke up, a shoe laying next to him. e picked it up and threw it across the room. He looked at the upside down floating girl. "i knew she was different..." Varkin also noticed that her hair want the same color, adn her skin wanst tan. He smiled and started standing up, but accidently bumped her and she woke up, falling on top of him. Thye both layed on the bed, Messe on top, Varkin underneath. He saw the embarassed look on her face as Messe's skin and hair color turned back.
(dont make her get off just yet becca... i gots a plan... xd )
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Posted: Sat Aug 08, 2009 11:09 pm
Username: Lillybee Name: Erin Race: Gregorians Job: hired assassin/spy Intellect: very smart and cunning Bio/personality (optional): Erin is one of the rare Gregorians.But unlike the rest of his kind he travels interacting.Then again he is an assassin and spy.He is calm and friendly at times but other he is cold and dark other than that nothing is known for he doesn't speak on it Appearence: (WE pics...)(With out the ears on his head) 
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 5:38 pm
(*huggs and kisses lilly* WEEE LOOOOOOOVVVVEEEE YOU!!!!!!!!!)
Messe opening her eys and falling ontop of varkin. She stared into his eyes and blushed her hair and skin tone changed until it was the tones of before. "Um, your still asleep... this is still just nothing but a mere dream. I'm a cute brunette human." Her eyes were wide untill she was soo consentrated on not changing bak, that she did change back. her white hair fell from behide her hair, looking into his eyes, "your dreaming, it's... all... a... ... ... dream." she said as she felt his arms close in arround her, she moved her head closer to his slightly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 11:11 pm
Varkin smiled. "i dont think so..." he brought his head the rest of the way and kissed her. He felt Messe's soft lips against his and wrapped his arms around her waist.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 11:32 am
*Hugs back* Aaww thanks)
*Erin sighs as he walks the town.He was waiting for a new job.He thought of his homeworld then of his people.He shakes his head*"Fools all of them"
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 3:41 pm
Messe blushed, as she pulled away. "Uh... Um.................." she jumed up and put her clothes on. running out and into the hanger, seeing people working on the flying fox she pulled out a wrench and hit sevreal of them on the back of the head. "DON'T TOUCH MY BABY!!!!!" she yelled. looking at the scraps of ships she went to work tearing appart her ship,, making it bigger, better, faster and stronger. (BTW this will take a while in the mean time!!!!!)
Messe stoped working for a second and thought of her friends, she sent a trans mition to her RX driod back home to tell them that she had moved.
Being the stupid Driod he was RAph, Messe's home made Rx driod went through the streets yelling, "MESSE HAS MOVED PLEASE SEND LOVE OR TAKE ME TO HER!" as it went by tons of aliens, and other driods. Unbenowest to it, it went by none of her friends. a couple gregorian black marketers and mercenarys. but none of her friends.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 6:24 pm
Varkin waked into a room full of humans and klends. One very large and old one was standing over a human, telling him what to do. Varkin straightened his gauntlet and walked up behind him. "Mr. Shumker, im back..." he said smiling.
(ill post him later... i got to go get some recording done, so dont puppet him just yet... Lilly, if your character is in close proxcimity to Mr. Shumker he is open for puppeting. ruggaboo alreadys know this...)
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 10:20 am
Black gunk and oil poured over messe's head and face, she wiped it out of her eyes and changed her hair to black. Messe thought she heard the voice of varking, but she blushed and dared not look arround. she walked over to a transmitter, a small one that probly sent transmitions through the base. she pressed some keys so she saw a small picture of a human shaking in his boots. "Hey, can you direct me to the helm... er tell me how to get my trans tthere?"
the humman nodded and said, "This is the helm." suddenly a large and old klend pushed the boy aside and looked at messe with gleaming eyes. "hello, I don't remember letting a black heired... black skinned female uman on board." he stared at her.
"Well, I came in with a friend, and I just needed to know if this base had a laundryroom, a court for food, and a HK-3-3-m-quorter7 transister laying arround some where... mines broken."
Mr Shumker's eyes went wide, "your looking for somthing that costs a pritty penny. your also a mechanic. My name's Mr. Shumker. I run this ship. we dodo clothes, and food is normaly delivered... if asked for. And I'll see if I can got you that ship part."Varkin enteres the door behind Mr. Shumker and says somthing, "I have a guest, our menu is on 88-9-006." the screen went blank.
Messe typed the numbers in and ordered 18 large sand witches. the size of her head, and lots of gooey slushes.
(ok guys I'm changing somthing in the main post... so um go check it...I do beleive that it's unfair that only messe can change what her hair and skin tones are... so I'm going to change it so that all gregorians can.... just to be fair...)
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 1:21 am
(kk)
Varkin looked at Mr. Shumker and laughed, holding out a wad of money. "She is with me buddy." The klend took it and smiled. "So, having some troubles lately?"
Mr. Shumkker nodded. "Krall, they made a short appearance in Sordia not long ago," The klend looked at Varkin, the smile returning. "But not to worry. Were is my ship anyways?!" he grabbed Varkin and slung the human on his shoulder.
Varkin smiled. "Closest thing to dad i have ever had Shummy. Its in Dock 45. Cockpits to big anyways. Were is my ship now?" He said, knocking on the klends shoulder.
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 11:31 am
VArkin and Mr. SHumker walked into the cockpit while messe was scarfing down all of her food, looking up she smiled. seeing Varkin being manhandled made her happy. "you know Varkin... your messey handling did this to my ship, I mean look at all of her powerconverters, their covered in grime... that only happens if the ... oil goblet is smashed... look at this one that's been well used and mine!!!" she lectured, holding up a muffeler looking object and onother one that looked as if some one put in in a metal compreser. "You're paying for all of her damages!!!!" she poked him in the chest. and then she turned to Mr. Shumker, "Hello, it's nice to meet you in person, and thank you for letting me stay here untill I get the flying fox done up. Did you get to see the race?" she asked politely.
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 6:42 pm
Mr Shmker shook his head and smiled. "I dont pay attention to races. They just arent my thing anymore," he said politely. "Varkin here though seems to really like you. How long have you two know eachother?" he asked, putting Varkin down.
Varkin smiled and started towing with a pistol. "A day at least. But on a more powerful subject, Messe is going to be holding up in this station for awhile adn is going to make a full crew racer," he turned and winked at her. "She will need some helpers, including me."
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 3:56 pm
messe stuck out her toung at Varkin, "the little brat took my ship and beat the poor babby up." Messe then blushed, her skin chenged into a more black tone so that she looked like the oil was part of her skin. "varkin, thank you for doing all this for me, but if this hanger is needed, I'll move to a smaller one that no boddy needs, and while I'm here I'll pay some sort of rent." she looked at sumker, "if that's alright?"
Mr. Shumker laughed, "WEll you don't need to, let's just say Varkin is covering you."
Messe looked at Varkin and secretly blushed behind the mask of oil and greece. "well either you can help me, or leave."
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