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| Qwepir:
--- Quote from: carolcat on October 07, 2016, 05:15:14 PM ---"And you had to deal with that thing-" She stops herself, realizing what his answer will probably be. "...I'm glad you made it back in one piece. I can't imagine what it felt like being on your own out there." --- End quote --- He shrugs. : It wasn't so bad. At least I didn't have to listen to everyone else's squabbling. --- Quote from: Tayasaurus on October 07, 2016, 05:53:21 PM ---Tippy pulls out her pistol and sets it on a slab of concrete near her. "Just in case... some versions of these rifles i had gathered from articles were paired with power armor, so if this is the PA type someone might be operating on whatever air is left in the suit underneath. Hopefully, this isn't the case." Tippy begins digging to loosen up the weapon. --- End quote --- After a bit of digging, you uncover the rifle and the rather graphically crushed person still holding it. Nagato bails as soon as you uncover the person's arm, and walks several feet away so she doesn't have to see the rest. --- Quote from: NoZoner on October 07, 2016, 06:18:07 PM ---"Me? No. I wish." Lorens follows the three into the structure. ... Was it really okay for those guards to let her take the prisoner so easily? He starts eyeing Xiaomei carefully. --- End quote --- Yamashiro sits the doctor down and immediately starts aggressively grilling him for information while Xiaomei calmly translates for her. Knowing neither Gothic nor Kintharian, you find yourself left out of the loop. --- Quote from: Badger on October 07, 2016, 06:39:21 PM ---"Satisfied? We should head back and help frisk now, I don't think there's anything else notable in here." Walter does a look over of the room to see if he spots anything worth looking at. --- End quote --- : Nah, man, this is fascinating! When I was a kid, I always wanted to be a coroner. Other than what you assume to be some personal effects sitting on a table (a watch, some prayer beads, an Imperial service pistol, a necklace from which hangs a rune associated with Vildikar, some photographs, etc), and a lot of paperwork, there doesn't appear to be much else in the room. Aside from the body bags. : That was a joke, by the way. You can laugh whenever. |
| Gojira:
"It sucked. A lot, actually." |
| Mr. Hurricane:
Jaakko had been staring at the darkened skyline. He sees Tippy digging in the rubble and walks over, and is met with Tippy taking a huge gun from mangled arms. "Taylor, what the forget?" |
| Deoxys And One Noob:
As Hilbert sits on his bunk, he turns his mind back in time to when he first asked his parents why they moved to NAUC. He was 12 years old at the time about to start the boarding school, and his father told him the story. He had a Mercanan close friend who he kept in contact with, who told him about the Zentragothic government's corruption. With his wife, Hilbert's eventual mother, he left the Imperium before the Zentragothorum closed it's borders, and moved to the capital of NAUC with almost nothing but their clothing, gaining political asylum and a NAUC citizenship. Now he jumps to the age of 15, where his love of flying was planted and bloomed. Sure, it was a stuffty single-prop that probably couldn't last a few hours of continuous flying, but back then, it seemed like a revolution. The skies were his now, achievements thought impossible to him before were now in his teenage grasp. Ten years... ten years ago, I would have never thought I would be fighting against my own, using these wonders, innovations for death and destruction. Such is war. It still doesn't stop him feeling guilty, really. He stops thinking for a moment and decides to take out a photograph of himself in the Air Force Academy, graduation period. There was Joel. Here's Farghan! After looking around to see if someone's near him, he mutters ["That cracked me up, that goofy innocent tone. I wonder how he's doing?"] in Gothic, his tongue of choice. His birth language, or so he thought. Graf decides to get up and head again for the mess hall. That's enough for a day. Too much thinking can clutter up the mind, it can stop you from doing the job well. And he had to, in the Air Force. |
| Tayasaurus:
--- Quote from: Mr. Hurricane on October 07, 2016, 08:01:43 PM ---Jaakko had been staring at the darkened skyline. He sees Tippy digging in the rubble and walks over, and is met with Tippy taking a huge gun from mangled arms. "Taylor, what the forget?" --- End quote --- "Yeah sorry you had to see that." Tippy says, though more directed at Nagato. Tippy retrieves the rest of the rifle and looks it over for any damage. |
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