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 Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 4:24 pm
(*eats popcorn* on with the show already!)
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 4:31 pm
(( can't gonna wait for lyric to see what he has planned... usually it's pretty interesting ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 4:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 5:00 pm
(( looks like I gets to play rough then ^.^ ))
Misha would speed up her pace feeling the rumble start in the ship as the peice started to tear through the hull, "Hold onto your arse boyo this is gonna hurt a bit!" She yelled to Aleron as she hurled the unconcious survior toward the airlock. She knew Aleron woudl look and stop to yell at her and she took this time to move up and give him a very hard and hearty kick in the backside to send him flying toward the airlock as well. he would fly meer inches away from the survior. Misha then pushed off with her feet and pulled Sammy out and began to unload rounds as fast as she could. The automatic chammbering feature coming in handy. as she sped toward Aleron, the survior, and the airlock. She would put the survior over her shoulder and grip Aleron's suit, "If you wanna live use that pea shooter to push us faster!" She knew the explosion was coming and she was definately not gonna die here not because of some dumb REMF. She continued to fire behind her hoping Aleron would do the same...
((Anyone who doesn't know what an REMF is jsut pm me i'll tell ya lol ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 5:26 pm
(and now... *eats more popcorn* we keep waiting?)
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 5:32 pm
(( Me tinks so, yesh... if nothing else wake your guy up and get ready find out what's going on then dash to the airlock and catch us when lyric finally gets back? -shrugs- otherwise... we wait... =P ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 5:44 pm
((Lulz XD ))
Aurora would lean out of the airlock to grab Misha and thereby Aleron and the survivor. The glare of the sin of her helmet's visor hid the angry glare at the two disobeying orders, but the dressing down they were going to get could wait until they reached the station. "Mio, gun it!" she orders when they were pulled into the airlock, palming the button to shut the outside lock door.
As Aurora gave her orders though, the fuel tank ruptures violently as the fuel in it and the engines goes off, ripping apart the remaining portion of the shuttle and sending a deadly spray of shrapnel and bits of molten metal at the Walkurst.
Mio gets the thrusters going as soon as Aurora gives the command, but it was too late for them to get away unscathed. He winces as the Walkurst's systems bring up various warning, some hazardous object proximity warnings, some detailing the numerous collisions of debris from the shuttle. "Crap..." he mutters when he feels the engines take a hit from a particularly large chunk.
A hasty read-out on the sustained damage. The main engines were offline now, and there were several minor hull breaches that the Emergency Force Field Generator covered to keep internal atmosphere from leaking. Of all the times for the main protective force field screen generator to be offline. most of the maneuvering thruster array had been taken out, too.
"Hold tight," he advises everyone, "We're going to have a bumpy landing!" Their current trajectory had them on course to land in the station's docking bay, but he was not going to be able to do much to soften the landing. Up ahead the MRSL station rapidly grew larger, and the Catha fires the remaining thrusters to slow their forward velocity as much as possible and make the landing as best as possible.
The Walkurst passes through the energy field that kept atmo in the open hanger bay, and with a horrendous shriek of metal grinding on metal, the Walkurst makes contact with the landing deck and slides along, a slight spin making i face back towards space before a pile of plastic crates stacked against the far wall cushions the abrupt stop. The slight spin would reverse, and the port side of the ship would swing around to slam against the crates and wall.
Dazed from the impact and bleeding from a few cuts on his face from a small exp[losion caused by a power surge from the crash, Mio would call over the channel, "Everyone alright...?" The ship certainly wasn't from all the red lights on the remaining working panels...
(Prelude over, now the fun really begins...Margo, your character can wake up now.)
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:17 pm
Misha would wake to a slightly disturbing sight. She saw the tip of that spar right in her face. It was only slightly scraping against the visor of her helmet. It would take her a few minutes to painstakingly move slowly out from under it as to not jar it. The scratch tracing along her helmt as she did. Misha would roll to the side and bump into someone, she' hold her head slightly hitting her radio com, "Anyone else alive? Or am I completely screwed?" She was groggy and a little hazed from the crash, it was better than she expected. She had to give Mio soemthing... He was one hell of a pilot...
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:24 pm
((*winces* Nice entry post, Margo, and I hate to have to say this, but it's gotta get edited a little. The station is basically, well, overrun at this point, so either you wake up in one of the cold sleep tubes on the Walkurst, or you're somewhere on the habitat deck of the station with everything gone to hell. Either way, consider the cold sleep wake-up routine to be pretty automatic and fairly fast, though getting checked over by a medic is a good idea. I should have been more clear on that, sorry. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:25 pm
(Oh! Thats how we're doin it? sweet.... I hoped to come out into some new combat.)
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:29 pm
((Consider this the calm before the storm, Margo. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:32 pm
(( -grabs my crappy clothes and cruddy rain coat and rain boots.- for the S**t storm that is coming... can't be too prepared lol =P ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:36 pm
(Too late, I hope this works, but I am expecting s**t to already starting to hit the fan and complete chaos. No one knows where to go, link ups are getting set back from unknown contact and medical staff normally in the freezer(as I am calling it) are preoccupied trying to help injured. sound about right?)
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:41 pm
((Sounds about right for the remaining free zones back a few weeks in the timeline. Howabout this, want to run a separate prelude for your character, then fast-forward to where everyone else arrives?))
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