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 Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:26 pm
"it's not your not trusted, it was just a saftey measure...you seem like a nice enough guy and I'm sorry if I insulted you earlier"Altair said he stood and got out of the way "you can still leave if you wish, though I already cleaned up a room for you" Altair said.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:28 pm
Gretchen stood up then dusted her self off, "Dont be stupid." she said to the cyborg, "Stay. YOu didn't trust me. So i reacted like any one would." She put her hair behind her ear. And calmly with dignity walked down the stairs.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:33 pm
Seraph just gave a big sigh, and looked to the floor. "It seems you're pretty desperate to hire someone like me. Fine, i'll stay. But the minute I see another scope from one of you aiming at me, and I can't be held responsible for what i'll do." He said, moving into the ship to find his room on his own.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:36 pm
She turned to they Cyborg. "If I ever point a scope at you. Believe me you won't have the chance." She giggled at her self. Now that she could move about freely she was happy.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:39 pm
Ami kicked her legs a little making sure the bandages would stay put. "What are we going to do?" Rif panged out to her side, "I don't know.." "But we can't just drift forever..." "I know..." "And-" "Shut it!" She snatched him up and scowled at him. "You're going to be quiet until we leave or I'm pawning you off the first chance I get." It said nothing. She sighed and stood up, shouldering the Rifle. "Good.... Thank you." She wandered off, looking around the ship, not quiet ready to sleep.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:48 pm
"I'm not looking to hire...I'm just a nice guy, not that you find many on this world" Altair said, he went to his room and decided to change, there was a shower in the captian's room so he used it and put his clothing back on, he went to the garage and started work on a recently aquired jeep, the drive shaft had been cut and the motoer had substained critical damage, he had a long work load ahead of him with this one.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:51 pm
Seraph found an empty room, and he assumed that it was his. After splitting his arms it pairs, he started to do some painful maitennance. "Damn, I really hate this planet." He said to himself. All the while, he kept the door open for anyone to hear his grunts and groans of pain as he worked on himself.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:52 pm
Amillia followed the sounds of metal hitting metal and found herself in the garage. "Hello?" It had that wonderful oil smell that she adored in any garage, the only good one was a well used one.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:54 pm
Gretchen found her room. She heard something and desided to investegate. She leaned up against the door frame of his room. "I'm Gretchen by the way. Do you need any help?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:56 pm
Altair walked over to a tool box took out three small cylanders, he twisted the end on one and it started emmiting light he tossed it under the jeep, and repeated the process with the other two, ontop of the tool box was a old music player, he pressed a few buttons and a rock song started playing, there were no words, it was a instrumental peice, Altair bobbed his head to the beat put on a pair of work goggles and grabbed a few tools, he layed down on a small sheet of metal with cloth placed over for padding, he rolled under the jeep and started working on the drive shaft.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:58 pm
Seraph raised an eye to her, and continued to work on himself. "No thanks, i'm fine on my own." He said after dropping the wrench from a painful twist of a bolt. H epicked up the wrench yet again, and continued, despite the pain.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 11:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 11:01 pm
She watched for a few more seconds. "Look. Did you get all the sand out of you first." Her eyes focused on the part he was working on. "You know better than I do that if you get sand out of a wound it hurts more when you try to clean it." She didn't move.
Wow guys are all the same. Were you ever like this to me my brother?
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 11:02 pm
Amillia blinked, "Ok... the music could use some work.." She muttered this, wandering over she looked around Altair's tools, impressed at the general quality of what he had, general folk had to use bits of shrapnel as hammers but he seemed to have gotten some actually pieces. She picked through them before walking around the car he was working on silently, inspecting it.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 11:05 pm
Seraph just looked up to her, with an annoyed look. "Look, this is my body, i've had it for a while. And unless you have the proper medical supplies, including Nitrous oxide, there isn't much you can do to help, Gretchen." He told her as he finished his arm, and started his left leg.
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