Author Topic: Blockland Aces: The Cartelian War [On Base]  (Read 83267 times)

I am just tired.

:c

I go back to the crew's sleep room, and I sit on the couch. I then see Xavier wake up, sweating and panting. "Bad dream?" I say, eating a sandwich while looking at the A-10BC manual.

I fall asleep in the hospital bed, the painkillers helping me a ton.

"Yeah, terrible one," I reply to Haythem.

It is silent for a moment.

"How's that, uhh... That A-10?"
« Last Edit: January 12, 2014, 06:45:14 AM by Mr. Hurricane »

After hearing Jacov's voice from the other side of the door, I gingerly open the door and step in. He's facing the window, looking wistfully outside.

"I just came to say feel better. We need you back up in the air."

I only see a soft nod, and I sit down and watch as the rest of the fighters land, their contrails streaking across the evening sky. Eventually, Jacov falls asleep, and I exit the room after leaving him a beer on his bedside. "Probably can't drink it, but whatever. Enjoy it at some point."



I input the four number code into the barracks door, and it hisses open. On the couch is Haythem, reading a manual and eating a sandwich. I give a silent wave and sit down next to him, opening a cold soda and pulling out a book.

I also sit on a bed in the corner of the room, looking through a photo album.

I sit up and wait for Haythem's response.

Wait, so is the attack still an aerial one or is it over now or what? 

Name: Timothy Hurt
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Side (Cartelian (good guys) or Nerverak (enemy)): Cartelian
Piloting Style (Air to air, air to ground, multirole (both a/a and a/g)): Barbacue
Personality: Rambunctious, always talking, crude and impolite.
Backstory*: Joined up with the forces out of a dead end job, he works as the base's chef after they discovered he was a pretty decent cook.

Aircraft: Char-Broil 5 Burner Gas Grill
« Last Edit: January 12, 2014, 04:01:56 PM by ZombiLoin »

I reply to Xavier, after a few minutes or so. "Oh, yeah. A-10BC. I am currently reading how to operate the automatic turret that gets planes off of our tail... even though that is Danna's doing, but still."

I turn to Rafael, "Hey." and I give him a small smile. I then continue to read.


lol zombie


"Uh..." I blush a little bit, "My navingator. She used to be my old one on the CS Falcon."

"She hot?" I ask, laughing a bit.

My face flushes, "No!"

I chuckle and put my photos down, observing the conversation.

"Calm down, I'm messing with you,"

I contemplate harassing him more and asking Haythem if he likes her.