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Edited by Dr.Trollbotnik:
10/2/2015 4:17:52 AM
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[b]A mysterious figure walks on board with two men beside him, carrying packs and materials, the figure in which has a cigarette in his mouth[/b]
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[b]Guards approach him.[/b] "Who are you?"
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[b]Takes off beret and smiles slightly whilst reaching his hand out[/b] Names Adam Miller. You can call me Jackal.
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"How did you get aboard?"
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[b]He pulls back his hand, sighing[/b] Well, I have my connections.. I'm aboard for the trip to Axion.
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"Ship isn't headed to Axion at the moment. We're actually still deciding where to go. We left Axion a while ago. I've got to get back to my shift, so you should probably go find Phantom or Minerva for details."
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[b]He nods[/b] Thank you stranger. Where might I find this Minerva?
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"Probably up towards the bridge somewhere."
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[b]He puts on his beret, giving a smirk[/b] Once again, thank you. I shall be making my way to the bridge now.
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"Good luck. She's not in the best mood."
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Ah well.. Is there a bar around here? I'd like to have a drink.
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"Yeah. I'd really suggest checking with Minerva first though. They don't take well to unannounced passengers."
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"Understood. What's your name? I didn't quite hear it?"
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"Joshua. Not really a big guy around here. You probably won't see me again. Good luck nonetheless." *he walks off and chats with some other guards*
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[b]Smiles as the guard walks away, he puts on his beret, and makes his way to the bridge[/b]
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[b]There are two signs as you approach the bridge, one a post saying AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY, and a sticky note that says "Gone down to the bar" -Minerva.[/b]
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[b]He sighs deep, knowing he has to take a trek back. He begins to make his way to said bar[/b]
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[b]This woman sits in the bar drinking (with her large cannons retracted of course) While talking to another large robotic looking man.[/b]
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Edited by Dr.Trollbotnik: 10/3/2015 9:45:36 PM[b]He smiles slightly, making his way to the two. He takes off his beret and takes a seat right next to the two[/b] Bartender. Shot of whiskey, neat.
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[b]The two seem to be arguing.[/b]
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[b]He waits patiently, tapping the table. He pulls out a cigarette, patting his pockets for a lighter[/b] Shit.. Forgot my lighter.
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Edited by Murph Tha Smurf: 10/4/2015 4:03:27 AM[b]They finish talking and she slides one to you.[/b] "Here." *she speaks in a British accent*
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[b]He nods, getting it in time[/b] Thank you. [b]He lights the cigarette and takes a couple puffs [/b] You Minerva?
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"Yeah. And you?" *she drinks* "Not seen you around before."
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New to the ship. Names Adam. Adam Miller. [b]He takes off his beret and reaches his hand out to shake hers[/b]
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*she shakes it* "Welcome aboard I guess. Need as much help as we can get now, with our funds going down the tubes."
