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2/4/2016 3:54:22 AM
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[i]Why. Why the hell did I sign up for this? I have no idea what the actual hell I signed up for with that chick that had a ship. The place seems so unfamiliar to me, because I've been here for maybe, what, a few days? Anyways, I gotta get my head off things. [/i][b]The Bear thinks to herself, onboard her new bosses ship. [/b][i]Now when the hell is payday?[/i]
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[b]An all black ship flies by smoking a lot a message pops up on your screen[/b] [i]Need repairs[/i]
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[u]Message the boss then, I'm just here for the money. Still waiting[/u] [b]She says, leaning against a wall and looking out a spaceport at the ship, intrigued by it. [/b]
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Edited by Poisoned Argon: 2/4/2016 4:26:42 AM[b]It continues to smoke increasingly [/b] [i]Please[/i]
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[u]Ugh, fine, I can repair some basic things. Get me on board[/u]
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[b]It brings itself over and docks[/b]
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[url=http://imgur.com/a/n6bCe]This[/url] [b]woman approaches, her pistols resting in holsters at her sides, a knife in her right boot, and her back slung across her back, a wrench in her hand. [/b]"What exactly happened?" [b]She asks the man in the ship, curiously, her thick Russian accent coming with her words. [/b]
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[b]He is there at the other end of the door way. He says nothing but, instead just points to the engine bay where most of the smoke is coming from[/b]
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[b]She goes over and enters the bay, looking for what may be the problem with the engine on the strange mans ship[/b]
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Edited by Poisoned Argon: 2/4/2016 4:38:48 AM[b]Some of the fuel cell are shatter and the floor is caught a blaze[/b]
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Edited by JayTea: 2/4/2016 12:58:01 PM[b]She walks out and looks at you, a bewildered look on her face. [/b]"how the fūck do you screw up that bad?"
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[b]He shrugs[/b]
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"You know how long this shits going to take, right? And the amount of duct tape I'll need..."
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[b]He gives you a thumbs up[/b]
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[b][i][u]A few hours and several rolls of duct tape later[/u][/i][/b] "You're good"
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Edited by Poisoned Argon: 2/5/2016 12:57:07 AM[b]When you exit the engine bay he's spinning around on a chair. After he realizes your done he pats you on the back and gives him another thumbs up[/b]
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"Mind if I ask a favour?"
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[b]He knods[/b]
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"You alliance, rebellion, or fed?"
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[b]He holds up a finger signifying to wait He walks over to a table grabs a paper and pen then writes[/b] [i]Alliance[/i]
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"Shit... Look, do me a favour and get me to a smaller Fed city, I got... Business there. Some business I don't really feel like bringing up"
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[i]okay, where is it?[/i]
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"Any city works, I can make my way to my destination from there. I just need in to fed territory"
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[i]Planet?[/i]
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"Again, anywhere. No matter the planet. Preferably the home planet" [spoiler]...Thst, and I do t know jack shit about Europa :P[/spoiler]
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[i]Umm okay?[/i] [b]He walks over to the control console and sets the ship to the hone planet[/b]
