Blockland Aces: The Cartelian War [On Base]

[Deoxys And One Noob]

Etral has fallen, just the way Gracemeria did. With a show of excessive force. And excessive explosives.
I knock on Frank's door, holding a cake behind my back.
"Estaloo, you in there? I got you something."

"Come in, Jacov! What do you have?"

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[Swat 3]

In the background you hear Haythem scream that Jacov.

sily

[Mr. Hurricane]

In the background you hear Haythem scream that Jacov.

sily

That's not to say though it couldn't have been muffled by anything or your speech couldn't have been slurred by the door.

Also, I'm a bit confused, Etral had fallen, but since the fleet was chased away, shouldn't the Cartelian Amry be cleaning them up, and isn't the base pretty close the Etral?


I watch Jacov enter and contemplate if I should go follow him. I hate feeling like I've invited myself...

[Swat 3]

That's not to say though it couldn't have been muffled by anything or your speech couldn't have been slurred by the door.


I watch Jacov enter and contemplate if I should go follow him. I hate feeling like I've invited myself...

true!
I walk toward the door, and grab Xavier's arm. "He's our mate, we have to give him a ge-" I look into the room and I see the words "Happy Birthday!" streamed across the room, with balloons. Upon inspection, I see that the cake was a birthday cake.

I start laughing, and I go up against the wall and cross out "Get Well!" and put "Happy Birthday!". I walk up behind Jacov, still pulling Xavier into the room.

[Deoxys And One Noob]

(ooc: make your chars. sing happy birthday)

[Mr. Hurricane]

Haythem pulls me into the room. I don't resist.

"You can let go of me now," I say, giving him a comical scowl.

Although there are only three of us in the room besides Estaloo, Steele takes iniative and starts singing happy birthday. I join in.


Sorry to act for your character Gojira, didn't want to break the flow of things and you seemed to have the most initiative.

[Swat 3]

"Happy birthday to yoouuu, feliz cumpleanos a ti, happyy birthday to ... uh, Estaloooo, happy birthday to yooooooou!!"

"Uhhh, are you 1, are you 2?"

"Oh forget it you're probably 100 years old it'll take us all day." I say sarcastically. I hand Estaloo my card, that has a scratched out "Get Well" on it and a replaced, rough "Happy Birtday!". It also has the image of a rough drawing of a pilot parachuting out of his plane with sunglasses and two RPG's in his hands, duel wielding two jets.

"It's bad ass though," I pause, smiling, "sorry it's not neat, but I did my best.... oh dang. Sorry. I am the new guy, I don't think we met. I remember hearing your cries for help on the radio though." I said, a joyous grin on my face. "But in all honesty, get better and have a good birthday."

[Deoxys And One Noob]

Haythem pulls me into the room. I don't resist.

"You can let go of me now," I say, giving him a comical scowl.

Although there are only three of us in the room besides Estaloo, Steele takes iniative and starts singing happy birthday. I join in.


Sorry to act for your character Gojira, didn't want to break the flow of things and you seemed to have the most initiative.

Make a wish, huh? I blow the candle, and everyone starts clapping and cheering. The intercom blares: "Frank Estaloo, would you come to the hangar for your... er... present. From us." My eyes widen and I start moving to the hanger. I see my present from command: A beautiful plane with a sleek body. It says, sleekly on it's edge, F-35 Lightning II. My jaw drops. I cannot wait to get in that beauty. I'm out of the medical bay in a few days now.

[Mikoyan]

Are there gonna be any missions with strat. Bombers that we can pilot?

[Swat 3]

I follow Frank into the hanger, and my jaw drops.

"Happy birthday." I say as I walk around the beautiful plane. "Say, can I fly it and crash it?" I say, with a grin on my face.

[Mr. Hurricane]

The intercom calls me. It is slurred and echoes in the hangar area.

"Xavier Jackson, report to your hanger,"

I turn to Estaloo.

"Sorry I gotta run. Happy Birthday, Estaloo, and get well soon!"

Pete and a tall man with graying hair and a mustache wearing a were talking in the hanger.

Pete informed me that they were going to test the aircraft's GSh-301 30mm cannon, and had invited me to watch. A truck was being loaded with the gun and ammo. He also informed me that the man was from Mikoyan, and was here to help the crew with fixing the plane. I hopped on the truck with the rest of them as we drove off to the firing range.

Once we were there, they parked the gun on a mount. They handed me ear protection and sunglasses. The gun made a deafening buzz, even with the ear protection, it was still loud. We played with if for half an hour, and then returned to the aircraft.

I took the flight manual from my locker and took it to the crew room. It was a bit long for a manual, but I was obligated to get into it. Pete told me that they wanted to test the aircraft itself and its weapons in the next few days. I also had the manual for helmet, which had only 30 or so pages.

[Deoxys And One Noob]

I guess you can order one for yourself if you want. Bomber missions? Maybe. I'll think about that,.

[Swat 3]

We totally need a bombing mission.

Like really. Not a "i'll think of that". More people in this thread are ATG than ATA, I think, so strategic bomber would be fun.

[Mr. Hurricane]

Miko could lead a group of strategic bombers. Perhaps a airbase-wide alpha strike?

I have an idea in mind.

[Gojira]

Before Frank heads to the hangar and we sing happy birthday, I pull out the cake from behind my back and hand it to Estaloo. It's a precut circular cake and a mix of three flavours: chocolate, vanilla, and red velvet.
"I didn't know what kind of cake to get you, so I just got all three kinds. Enjoy."