Author Topic: Blockland Aces: The Cartelian War [On Base]  (Read 84231 times)

"forget you all," and I flip them off in closure.

I mumble, "Wonder if Steele and the rest will come rescue me..."

"Good god. Submarines suck. Get us to the nearest ship or safe dock so we can get back to loving fighting. This sucks."

i haven't done one of these in a while

Name: Mark Safford
Age: 24
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)): multirole
Personality: Smart, Brave, good sense of humor, and he's mature.
Nickname*: Knocker
Backstory*:
Picture*:


welcome aboard
thanks, i'll wait for you guys to get back from your mission or whatever
I walk into the lunch room. "Damn, I'm hungry." I get some cereal.
« Last Edit: February 05, 2014, 09:09:19 AM by Blockguy345 »

just fyi we're not in cartelian anymore
we're in yuktobania

just fyi we're not in cartelian anymore
we're in yuktobania
ok

Captain Milakovich approaches and tells me that we've still captured some of the enemy pilots and we need some information extracted.  I know I'm not qualified to torture them, but I've been asked to play good cop since I am basically the only person in the entire base with feelings excluding Taylor. 

The trouble is, Taylor has too many feelings, being a woman.  She decided to go to her husband for help. 
Me. 

I enter the guarded room with Haythem Florick or something inside.  I take a big bite out of my cheeseburger.  Ketchup drips onto my paper plate and melty cheese is visible slipping out just a little with every time I press my lips onto the pattie. 
"Welcome, pilot.  I'm glad to see you're not yelling any more."

I'm shaken awake by a submarine crewman. I didn't even remember falling asleep, I was so exhausted.

"Oh thank god, someone who talks." I respond to the question, continuing, "Yeah, these guards know how to listen to orders but know how to not listen to pleads for anything other than toilet water and one protein bar."

I look at the cheeseburger, "And someone with god damn food, can I have some?"

"Oh thank god, someone who talks." I respond to the question, continuing, "Yeah, these guards know how to listen to orders but know how to not listen to pleads for anything other than toilet water and one protein bar."

I look at the cheeseburger, "And someone with god damn food, can I have some?"
"Yeah, you can have my cereal. I'll toss you a new spoon. Do you like fruit loops?"

"Yeah, you can have my cereal. I'll toss you a new spoon. Do you like fruit loops?"
He was talking to me.  We're in a small cell in Nerverak. 
Sorry bro. 

"What, of this?  Of course you can."  I hold out the cheeseburger so that Haythem can lean over and take a bite. 

I continue to chew.  "So.  What brings you to Nerverak?" I ask sarcasticly. 

I talk a mouthful and chew gratefully. After I finish, I reply:

"Oh, just smelling the roses!" I say, motioning with my head toward the bars.

Is whatshername in here too?  The navigator lady who Haythem likes.  She's also been captured, yes? 

Apparently she died/is in another room/is not there/escaped.