Platypus73
#164714678Wednesday, June 17, 2015 1:48 AM GMT

Sparky made his way across the station deck. As usual, it was hustling with all sorts of people. One of the weirdest he had seen in a long while was a man, who was wearing a floppy hat made out of some sort of plant fiber, unload an outrageous number of deadly looking creatures. The engineer was able to identify one: a southern morlou, from Librae IV. His home planet. It certainly brought back memories. Living in the streets, eating anything remotely edible, Li'dranians everywhere. It also reminded him of his last encounter with a morlou. The one immortalized by the scar on his back from getting bitten. "Terminus Prime," Sparky mused, "Memory lane." It took a bit of haggling, but Sparky managed to get the dilithium at a seven percent discount. Not much better than Thesil's five, but enough to ensure bragging rights. He loaded it onto the transporting droid, letting it carry the heavy metals for him. Ayark was pleased to see the approaching robot. However, he thought Sparky should have walked next to it, not hop on and ride it back to the ship.
Sovereign24
#164734063Wednesday, June 17, 2015 6:29 AM GMT

[Ceder Armaments is like weapons if you want keep it and you'll be accepted but if you want to change you're still accepted]
marc12267
#164734441Wednesday, June 17, 2015 6:37 AM GMT

Corinna would be almost there at the station. She shed one tear from her left eye as she piloted her ship slowly into the docking area. (IDK how I should have her attacked.)
inf3rnalized
#164734596Wednesday, June 17, 2015 6:41 AM GMT

whats poppin homie  
inf3rnalized
#164735841Wednesday, June 17, 2015 7:11 AM GMT

no  
inf3rnalized
#164736144Wednesday, June 17, 2015 7:19 AM GMT

Sup  
inf3rnalized
#164736464Wednesday, June 17, 2015 7:27 AM GMT

hello there friend  
inf3rnalized
#164736739Wednesday, June 17, 2015 7:34 AM GMT

hi!  
inf3rnalized
#164736839Wednesday, June 17, 2015 7:37 AM GMT

Wassup  
inf3rnalized
#164737431Wednesday, June 17, 2015 7:56 AM GMT

Wazzup dawg?  
inf3rnalized
#164737577Wednesday, June 17, 2015 8:01 AM GMT

hello!  
inf3rnalized
#164737839Wednesday, June 17, 2015 8:11 AM GMT

Wazzup dawg?  
inf3rnalized
#164737919Wednesday, June 17, 2015 8:15 AM GMT

lol!  
inf3rnalized
#164738396Wednesday, June 17, 2015 8:38 AM GMT

Hello there friend  
inf3rnalized
#164738514Wednesday, June 17, 2015 8:44 AM GMT

whats poppin homie  
Jin150
#164743098Wednesday, June 17, 2015 11:59 AM GMT

Vector welded everything back up and slowly made his way to the bridge of his ship. As he entered the bridge, he suddennly gets radioed by his old friend,"What now?",Vector said as his friend replied, "WE ARE UNDER ATTACK AND WE NEED YOUR HELP!","Ok!, Vector said as he set a course for a human space station called "Irani"
Sovereign24
#164749092Wednesday, June 17, 2015 2:41 PM GMT

"Well sir if you back away from our target we'll have an agreement." I say as my troops take hold of their weapons. I turn back around and I pull my target out of his chair and I slam him on the glass table.
ConsulLegarus
#164749174Wednesday, June 17, 2015 2:42 PM GMT

/[Vosa'askin]\ As I watch the dock I see the ship docking and I point, "there it is open fire and order the fighters to engage, I want whatever is on that ship, valuables, organic or nonorganic" the strike carrier and the two destroyers fire at the ship with their smaller weapons as fighters zoom out of the dockingbays.(this is for Corinna but if she doesn't want to be attacked I'll pretend it's a cargo ship)
marc12267
#164749610Wednesday, June 17, 2015 2:52 PM GMT

Corinna screamed as she turned to escape with the ship's engines at full throttle. She repeatedly said, "Don't die, don't die, don't die, don't die!" /sarcasm (No seriously.)
inf3rnalized
#164752526Wednesday, June 17, 2015 3:40 PM GMT

Sup dog  
inf3rnalized
#164752812Wednesday, June 17, 2015 3:44 PM GMT

Wazzup dawg?  
inf3rnalized
#164752949Wednesday, June 17, 2015 3:45 PM GMT

Lululul  
inf3rnalized
#164753025Wednesday, June 17, 2015 3:47 PM GMT

Yo  
Jin150
#164753767Wednesday, June 17, 2015 3:57 PM GMT

Vector's ship undockundocks from the docking port and began his journey to Irani
kingdestroyah
#164763821Wednesday, June 17, 2015 6:13 PM GMT

-John- I look slightly annoyed when the target is slammed into a table. "What even is the point of that? If you're going to kill him, just get on with it, or I'll do it myself. By the way, mind handing me my pistol back?" The guard takes the pistol out and holds it in his hand, looking around for an order of some kind. I grab it out of his hand and holster it. "Thanks. Now, are we going to kill the target or not? I also had another pistol, by the way."