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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 4:56 pm
Hattie giggled softly. "A little prude, there... uh..." She paused. "I'm Hattie." She offered out her grease stained hand.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 5:00 pm
Minerva gave her a quick a casual salute instead. "Minerva, or Margaret Cross, I work the explosives, and assisted with the training of basic non-powered troops. Yes, I am a prude."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 5:04 pm
Minerva the Marvelous Minerva glanced at Eric then at Hattie, "I just need something to kill someone. Will people quit making mention to sex?" She glared back at Bobby, having really no idea what he was talking about, and wondering why the hell her face would be weird/frightening. enough to stop people in their tracks and become a staring object. "We can talk later. I owe you one - it's not often that the fair lady comes to the knight's rescue..."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 5:37 pm
"That's because the knight usually doesn't get himself caught in the wrong situation in the first place." Minerva shrugged, "and yes, you do owe me one, and before you get the idea, I don't do damsel, and I cause the distress."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 5:42 pm
Hattie let her hand dropped and slapped Minerva on the shoulder. "Pleasure to meet ya, Min!" She wiped her hands on a grease wrag that she had hanging from the back pocket of her purple cammies. "And I'm not a prude." She added.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 6:51 pm
Minerva shrugged, "good for you, Hattie. I have my reasons."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 6:58 pm
Minerva the Marvelous Minerva shrugged, "good for you, Hattie. I have my reasons." "Having sexual issues, Min?" She raised a surprisingly blonde brow, given that her hair was almost as many colors as there were actual colors in the world. "Maybe man troubles?" She paused, then raised a finger in an, "AH HA!" motion. "You're a lesbian, huh?" She hoped Minerva wouldn't be offended. She just wanted to stretch herself over all the bases.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:11 pm
Mask slinks up behind the group "Hi I'm Mask!!!" and he wonders why everyone is talking about sex when he remembers the funny looking lady saying something about hurting someone bad... crazy people...
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:30 pm
Eternal Dead Mask slinks up behind the group "Hi I'm Mask!!!" and he wonders why everyone is talking about sex when he remembers the funny looking lady saying something about hurting someone bad... crazy people... Hattie turned around and waved. "I'm Hattie. Mad Hattie." She said in a mock Bond accent.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:43 pm
Eric rummaged through somthing that looked suspiciously like a treasure chest, with ammo belts, timers, gernades and other weapons poking out of the top of it. Eric produced from this treasure trove of fun s**t, somthing that looked akin to a length of pipe with coolant bottles, a few hoses, and a very, very dangerous, glowing green tube inside a thick glass case on the bottom.
Eric hefted it up, and grinned. "It's a Nuclear Ray Gun. It's my favoritest toy! It'll give someone seven different types of cancer, radiation burns, toast thier reproductive organs, and probally shut down most of the respritory, cardiac and digestive systems!" He handed the behemoth to Minverva, a huge grin on his face.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:58 pm
After she greeted Mask, she turned back to Eric, kissed his cheek and opted to bang around with the truck. She was sure that she'd jiggered it enough to do at least 150 miles per hour instead of the sad 55 it had been pulling before.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 8:02 pm
Tsukiyomi Morningstar After she greeted Mask, she turned back to Eric, kissed his cheek and opted to bang around with the truck. She was sure that she'd jiggered it enough to do at least 150 miles per hour instead of the sad 55 it had been pulling before. "When the Titan comes back and wonders who dented the s**t out of his truck, and wants the a** of who did it, you are NOT hiding behind me. Just crack the block and pull out the restricter plate, increase the intake, and then check the Nitrus tanks in the frame to make sure that they work. And then ask yourself why you did all that when he rides with Alloran, who makes the truck tick with his brain." Eric called, before turning back to Minerva.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 8:11 pm
Xeen Soldevi "When the Titan comes back and wonders who dented the s**t out of his truck, and wants the a** of who did it, you are NOT hiding behind me. Just crack the block and pull out the restricter plate, increase the intake, and then check the Nitrus tanks in the frame to make sure that they work. And then ask yourself why you did all that when he rides with Alloran, who makes the truck tick with his brain." Eric called, before turning back to Minerva. Hattie once again crawled out from beneath the truck, frustrated with all the interuptions. "When this Titan comes, he can answer to this." She turned around, undid her leather belt and dropped her drawers, pants and panties, to reveal her pale a**. When she was satisfied that her point had been made, she pulled up her pants, belted them and sauntered off.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 8:16 pm
Tsukiyomi Morningstar Xeen Soldevi "When the Titan comes back and wonders who dented the s**t out of his truck, and wants the a** of who did it, you are NOT hiding behind me. Just crack the block and pull out the restricter plate, increase the intake, and then check the Nitrus tanks in the frame to make sure that they work. And then ask yourself why you did all that when he rides with Alloran, who makes the truck tick with his brain." Eric called, before turning back to Minerva. Hattie once again crawled out from beneath the truck, frustrated with all the interuptions. "When this Titan comes, he can answer to this." She turned around, undid her leather belt and dropped her drawers, pants and panties, to reveal her pale a**. When she was satisfied that her point had been made, she pulled up her pants, belted them and sauntered off.
"Welcome to Krovh, the only place where a nine foot tall rape machine can recieve a full moon and not have to undo the pants himself." He took a deep breath, "Great to be home."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 8:17 pm
Hattie giggled to herself and tossed her tools in the tool box beside the truck.
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