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" We're coming for a human? "
Cool." - Tylio asked sovereign while walking.
you can call me.. mr krabs |
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Jin150Join Date: 2013-11-01
Post Count: 2617 |
As my ship docked at the station "Terminus Prime", my crew members started to gather in the cargo bay to unload the cages of dangerous animals. "Remember to just drop the cages off infront of our ship! The person who wanted it delivered here will come pick them up!", I yelled with a loud voice as the cargo bay door opened and all my men begin to unload the cages |
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"Tylio if you don't back up now I will put a bullet through your head, capiche." I say in a angered tone towards Tylio as we continue walking to the door. |
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((Just ignore him.))
Lilin|Qui'Saki|Explorer|The Macrocosms, leader
We arrive at our destination- thick, poisonful, son-like planet Ruseik. Everyone is equipped with thick, neon green and black armor that prevents poisoning. Everyone equipped their weapons, holding them for defense and attack, and I held the two dual blades.
"It's just a few miles away," the frizzed red-hair female human says. Erika, navigator of the Macrocosms. "We can get there quickly."
"Then, we an steal all of the Kt'Lek items and interrogate them for information." Rog, a brown-haired male says. I nod. |
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At one of the cheapest docking ports of Terminus Prime station, a trio of Peregrine class ships sat in a haphazard line. Two were in good condition, although the one labeled Kestrel was reeling in a tow line. Sparks were flying out from underneath the third.
"I think we might need more dilithium," The Li'dranian holding the welding torch announced.
"You're telling him, Thesil. He's been trying to chew my head off ever since I asked him for a raise."
Thesil made a rude gesture to the human beside him, but dropped the torch and wriggled out from under the ship. Sparky picked it up, adjusted the welding goggles strapped to his head, then went back to stitching the Marauder back together.
Ayark raised a horned eye ridge at his approaching engineer. He could still see sparks, which meant the ship wasn't repaired yet. That only left one other reason for Thesil to want to talk to him.
"How much more?" He demanded once Thesil was within earshot.
The Li'dranian closed his mouth, cutting off the request he'd been forming. Ayark answered his questioning stare with an unintelligible grunt.
"Three kilounits. Tops."
Ayark grunted again. SynStorm could afford it easily, but Thesil had said the same thing a half hour ago.
"Fine. But send Sparky. You keep working on the Marauder."
Thesil nodded several times, before scampering back to the ship.
Sparky was surprised to learn Ayark was sending him to get material. The human-abhorring Raan didn't exactly trust him. Still, he wouldn't pass a chance to stretch his legs and shoot rude expressions at Thesil. Sparky handed the Li'dranian the welding torch, then slipped gracefully out from under Marauder.
After a smug glance in Thesil's direction, he started towards the supplies vendor, oblivious to the goggles still strapped to his face. |
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Jin150Join Date: 2013-11-01
Post Count: 2617 |
Vector stood and waited patiently for the trucks to arrive. The trucks finally arrived as some men got out of them and started loading the cages. A man that clearly looked like the leader of them walked up to vector and gave him $10 000. Vector passed the cash over to one of his crew members as he started to take a stroll around the docking station looking for another contract. |
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"Fine." - tylio backs up.
you can call me.. mr krabs |
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(So, are we free to do anything in the universe, or do you have a set plot for every player to follow? Because I like this, but I wouldn't mind starting out in a bit of conflict, however, GM rules all! Making a character to escape some mercs but I can always redo and edit up a character sheet and post again!)
NAME: Shao Kavar
AGE: 34
GENDER: Male
SPECIES: Kt'lek
DESCRIPTION: Like most Kt'lek, Shao is a four armed two legged, one tailed creature. He is rather big for a Kt'lek, larger than the average, described as a "Mass of muscle" by his colleges. His eyes are a bright orange, his scales are a dark brown and tan, patterned throughout his body.
WEAPONS: Brass knuckles
JOB: Mercenary
BIO: Shao has been outside of his home for fourteen years after joining a mercenary band of other Kt'lek to raid colonies and collect bounties from Kt'lek and other sentinent aliens. He himself though developed a bounty on his head, and after his family was killed in a "incident" involving Kt'lek politics at home, he became desperate and restless. Now washed with anger and being captured by other mercenaries stuck on a prison transport, he intends a escape. Though being a Kt'lek, the price on his head is high, and certainly it wont be easy.
PERSONALITY: He is a brutish, angry and anti-social creature. With the experience of many colony raids, he has seen the worst of what life can hold, and thus holds little hope for living creatures. Alive for the only purpose of revenge, he is not a friendly face.
SHIP: N/A
SHIP ARMAMENTS: N/A
SHIP DESC: N/A |
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-John-
I look at the camera and see Ivan walking towards the correct apartment, with the other group coming in from behind.
I call the other officer over. "You might want to have someone ask these people a few questions, I saw the first one's ID on the way in and it was clearly fake."
He nods and calls security.
"That should give us some time..." I mutter to myself as I see someone walk out of a door and towards the group while Ivan continues forward. |
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[Dawn you can do as you please and accepted] |
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yo man (INFERNO)
watch me crank, watch me roll |
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