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10/25/2015 9:31:15 PM
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[b]She remains silent
She didn't know the man, let alone how he knew her
It was either wait for him to get closer, or she had to do something
She chose to wait for him[/b]
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He takes a look at the stony expression on her face, and shrugs, "I'm going to rest. Don't get any ideas." He sits down at a [couch/bench thingie] and closes his eyes.
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[b]She waits an hour, and once an hour passed, to be sure of it, she stands and grabs a few metal cuffs Chaining him to the couch/bed, she sits down across the ship[/b]
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When Eric wakes up, he realizes that his arm had been chained to the couch. He looked across the ship to see Jupiter sitting down, and begins straining against the cuffs. "Well... At least I got a good nap in."
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[b]She sighs[/b] [i]"Who the hell are you?"[/i]
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Now looking confused, Eric tilts his head at you and replies. "My name is Eric. Don't you remember me from when I saved your ass last night?... Oh wait, you were unconscious."
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[b]She looks confused[/b] [i]"I don't remember anything from last night"[/i]
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"Well that's... Probably not good. You were hit in the head by an object and were knocked unconscious. I tended your wounds and pulled you to safety... Even though I was responsible for the injuries, I suppose. You really don't remember anything?"
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[b]Knowing this, she shakes her head, as she walks back to the control panel, and types the coordinates of the Cyprus cruiser, as it turns around and heads back to the ship[/b]
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He looks over at the dashboard and shakes his head, "You're making a mistake Jupiter. I was telling you the truth."
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[i]"I have no clue who the hell you are! Your first mistake, was not detaining me, next, was allowing me to even roam free on the ship!"[/i] [b]It clicked in his head, she was right It was either take her down now, and stop her from returning them both to the cruiser, or lose all hope in his mission[/b]
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"I thought that you would be a little more reasonable, if I'm to be honest. Perhaps I misjudged you, as any guy might when he sees somebody like you." His detained arm begins rotating rapidly, and a rending noise is heard from the cuffs. In seconds, they lie in shreds on the floor by his feet, and he's free. The device on his back begins absorbing light to power his shields, which in turn extend into a fearsome hard light blade that forms into a fearsome looking HardLight blade... But just as suddenly as it forms he retracts it. He sits back down on the couch and sighs, "I won't make that mistake again."
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[b]She didn't notice at first, but the sound of metal hitting the floor was enough to alert her, as she turns around, grabbing for her pistol[/b]
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She sees him sit back into the couch, and sigh.
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[b]She keeps her hand over her pistol Every moment wasted, meant them getting closer to the Cyprus cruiser, he needed to restrain her if this would ever work[/b]
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Eric already had a plan brewing... One that didn't involve him traveling across the galaxy with dead weight. He'd accepted his fate, and currently stared at the ground like he was lost in thought.
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[b]She remained there for a bit, eventually deciding the man was insane, as she returns to the pilots chair, making sure the trip went smoothly[/b] [spoiler]damn, wanted itntpngonthst way lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh don't worry, just came up with an even better plan... Which also involves a hijacking. [/spoiler] When he sees her look away Eric grins, seeing that she had bought his performance
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[spoiler]Ëlemt is -blam!-ed[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh, even better •3•[/spoiler] [b]She sits there, not expecting him tondo anything[/b]
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[spoiler];)[/spoiler] Eric yawns, and holds out his wrists in expectancy, "Are you gonna cuff me, or not? Make it seem like I put up a fight and all that? Because, y'know, having me stroll into the ship on my own accord doesn't seem very heroic of you."
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[b]She thinks for a bit, he was right, as she stands, and once more retreuves a set of cuffs, stronger than the last to ensure he doesn't pull anything, and she walks over to him[/b]
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He doesn't move as you apply the cuffs and attach them to his wrists, "So, you gonna tell me about yourself?"
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[b]She sneers, walking away[/b] [i]"Why would I?"[/i]
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"Because I just told you my story, and I'm interested in yours."
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[b]She shakes her head, it wouldn't come that easily She sits back in the pilots chaid[/b]
