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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 1:37 pm
"What..?"
"My creator passed on before he could finish that program." The Epyon sighed. "My personality is less than a quarter done, and there's too little data for me to use. As a substitute, I must base my actions of observations."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 7:49 pm
"WHAT NOW!?"
"Oh for the love of all that is holy, do not take after Barix......"
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:41 pm
"...I...sk...uo...hat."
"My personality data is based off the observations gathered from previous pilots, not idiots floating around in space." The Epyon replied, almost sounding smug.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:44 pm
"A broken Gundam's gonna do WHAT?"
Gray was just fixated on Lady.
"Ah.....Good...."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 9:54 pm
"--elp!"
"We should move." The Epyon grunted, staring off where the other 'blip' on everyone's radars had gone.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 10:07 pm
"HOW!?"
"...Oh we're fine...That was just our leader looking around for the Follower ship..."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 10:20 pm
"...Dunno."
"I'm predicting a high chance of disaster. We should go back, in case they retaliate for my pilot's rescue."
And, somehow, a Follower ship had been nearby...
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 10:28 pm
"........................................GREAAAAT..."
"....Better we leave him to his work."
Something moved through the space near the ship.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 10:47 pm
"What?"
"And we should go so the Followers don't attack us by surprise."
"Hm..?" One pilot of the ship, looked out the window.
"...Did anyone else see that?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 10:53 pm
"WHAT COULD YOU DO!?"
"We're safe."
Whatever was out there blended in the vastness of space perfectly...
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 11:05 pm
"...Help."
"My sensors indicate otherwise."
"...My eyes are getting tired..." The pilot grunted, slouching back into his seat.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 11:13 pm
"Hooooooowwwwwww???"
"Trust me when I say we're safe." Regis chuckled.
Something was lightly attached to multiple sections of the ship.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 8:18 am
"...Dunno."
"I still suggest we move."
"...Is anyone else getting a sense of doom?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 8:28 am
A simple blur entered the Follower Hangar, landing on the far side, away from everything else. Something was affecting the ship's system to read heat signatures. More than likely the doing of the machines just attached.
"Fine, fine....Let's move the two away from here then..." Regis sighed, looking at the ZZ. The free arm then shot out, the beads of the arm releasing so that the hand could latch onto ZZ. Once it did, the beads then reformed into an arm. "...Let's get moving."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 8:32 am
A sad sigh came from the Heavy Arms, and not because she wasn't the one who was grabbed.
Some of he engineers took notice of the odd blur, but with nothing solid to see they moved on with their business, never minding the empty corner.
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