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Post by palla on Feb 13, 2003 13:32:02 GMT -5
I despise when this happens. Naraz, you are forever causing trouble! How can those full bloods understand anything? A tranq does not initiate an attack! Do they not understand the workings of war? Hmm, I suppose I was a tad hasty.
Palla stands, looking at her cell. She is tempted to try to break through the barrier, but thinks more wisely. Instead, she looks for a way to communicate with those who are in power.
I wonder if the full bloods are intelligent enough to listen if I were to explain my actions?
"Guards?" Palla called to the guards posted outside her cell, hoping they can hear her. "If it is possible, could I speak with the commander of the ship, or another such person?"
Perhaps if I can atone for my mistake, then I can join these warriors in their quest against the bugs and the pop ups.
A look of extreme hatred comes over Palla's face as her memories turn to the bugs.
I'll have my revenge...if I can survive this.
(occ: I apologize for making the errors in my role playing. The style you guys use is different than what I am used to. From now on, I'll attempt to refrain from screwing up again.)
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Post by copyKatt on Feb 13, 2003 16:09:15 GMT -5
(ooc: wait, whos attacking whats attacking huh? where'd all those ships from and what am i supposed to do with palla? cant post now anyway, ill just play along when someone else posts )
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Post by BugHunter on Feb 13, 2003 16:57:27 GMT -5
(ooc: In referrance to the bugs, check the rpg states thread) *We find the hunters still working on the Hunting Star. Light-Stepper is working on the navigation systems while Young-Tusk is trying to get the engine back online. BugHunter is directing the work*BugHunter: (to Young-Tusk) "How we doin over there?" Young-Tusk: "I'm about 60% done. We'll be able to leave this repair bay after a couple of posts "
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Post by Cobra5 on Feb 13, 2003 17:11:36 GMT -5
(Uh..yeah, dan? Don't command or make conjectures about cass's ship...you were just like, commanding her ship...lol...
And as for 'make conjectures'...You shouldn't have guessed that it would take a long time to power up the engines, but you were right. It takes 5 min. for the ship's HT's to com online (Enabling a slow, hovering movment) and about 15 min for the man engines to come on. However, all of the Tertiary (Medium, anti-capital guns) and Anti-Fighter bateries can still fire while the engines are charging, so you don't have to order Katt's crew to power the engines and not the guns...
Anywho, There WAS supposed to big a big attack comming for Tassatul, but since he left, I assume that means the apocolypse must take them on... now, back to RPing...)
*Cobra looks at Kal and cocks an eyebrow. The rest of the bridge is pretty quite* Cobra, To Kal:"Uh...Kal? Um...If this big ship can't fight off the bugs, what do you hope to do? Look, this thing is a lot more powerful then I think you relize..."
*Cobra leans up close to Kal, and signals him to come closer. Kal kneels down to Cobra's hight.Cobra, Whispering to Kal: "And something else. Katt'll take it personally if you try to order her around...she knows what she's doing. That, and she hates to be put in a powerless situation. She won't take this lying down, I garuntee you."
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Post by BugHunter on Feb 13, 2003 17:48:44 GMT -5
(ooc: *sarcasic* good job dan... Didn't i set the guidlines on how to rp without interfering with other's characters a long time ago?)
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Post by copyKatt on Feb 13, 2003 17:54:23 GMT -5
*raises one eyebrow to Kal*
Katt: Why thank you for that suggestion, but i dont think ill run away with my tail between my legs while you guys have all the fun.
*now over the intercom to the entirety of the bridge*
Katt: Alright then, looks like we have a full scale attack of small fighters coming at us. Launch 4 squadrons of KitFoxes. Alpha and Beta squadron are the direct attack force, while Gamma and Delta will take the left and right flanks respectively. Keep the Sigma and Epsilon squadrons on standby, in case we need back up. All other crew, Charge the laser turrets and rail guns! All military personnel, to your battle stations!
(ooc: i guses well just jump into this whole war thing then, i was hoping we could wait for tassatul and bughunter, but i guess not)
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Post by BugHunter on Feb 13, 2003 18:06:08 GMT -5
(ooc: I thought Tassatul was going to start the fight, but we just warped out of the area...)
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Post by Cobra5 on Feb 13, 2003 19:23:58 GMT -5
*Cobra closes his eyes and waves his hand in the air, as if to brush something away* Cobra, To Kal and Katt: "Well, while the cobra's fang is still all banged up, I can't do much. You guys can handle this. I'm gonna head down to the brig and talk to our new guest..."
*Cobra walks out of the room, and takes quite a long trip through the corridors and elivators of the apocolypse, finally reaching the Brig. He goes through two security checkpoints, finally making it to Palla's cell.*
Cobra, to unkown prisoner: "So, just who are you... name? And why are you here?"
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Post by palla on Feb 13, 2003 19:25:53 GMT -5
Palla looks around impatiently.
Honestly, she thought. She glares at the guards.I'm getting a little tired in here. I want to speak to someone in charge NOW and what happened to Naraz?
She wonders if there is an attack force coming at the ship or if the enemy has been pacified for the time being. Also, who was that creature that looked like an angel?
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Post by Cobra5 on Feb 13, 2003 19:28:30 GMT -5
(We must have posted at the same time, because you obviosly didn't see my post)
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Post by palla on Feb 13, 2003 19:36:37 GMT -5
(occ: yeah, you must have posted while I was writing mine.)
Palla glares at the man in front of her cell.
This does not look like someone who could be the commander of such an impressive ship.
"My name is..." she hesitates, wondering how much she should reveal. "My name is Palla. My name is all the personal information I can give you. I boarded your ship in search of my dog, Naraz. I do not know how he managed it, but he snuck aboard your craft."
She smirked.
"You misunderstood my intentions when I tranqualized those guards. I only intended to get in and out as quickly as possible with as little notice as possible. Now that I have told you what I am doing here, I have a few questions myself. Who are you and what do you intend to do with me?"
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Post by Cobra5 on Feb 13, 2003 19:54:11 GMT -5
*Cobra get's an evil grin across his face* Cobra, to Palla:"What do we intend to do with you...?" *Cobra laughs manically, then cracks his knucles*
Cobra:"...Just kidding."
*Cobra laughs at his own joke, one of his favorite hobbies...*
Cobra: "Well, you sure do gotta lotta' ba-...guts...to ask questions of your captors. Me? I ain't no-one special...in fact I don't even work on this ship. Katt, the commander, is an old friend of mine. I'm a merc out for a job, and I saw money here in the bugs. As to what we really plan to do with you... I dunno. I havn't asked Katt yet.
And don't be so uptight. Maybe with the guards...I guess...But I'm a freelancer, no need to be so secretive..."
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Post by palla on Feb 13, 2003 20:06:44 GMT -5
"Ha! I don't even know if I can trust you."
She turns away, but then glances back.
"When will I be released?"
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Post by Cobra5 on Feb 13, 2003 20:33:12 GMT -5
Cobra:"Tch, I don't know. Like I said, I don't even work here.
And I'm trusting you. Hey, I told you about me... ...except my name... I'm "Will" to some, "Bill" to others. Jester to my friends, Savior to my associates, "Iad-Numanii" to the Kaiou-Tur, and to my enimies...the last thing they see. But the people 'round here call me Cobra." *Cobra says, exposing his backwater accent more then once. He also quite clear exposed his long-winded side*
Cobra:"I have this way of knowing who I can trust and who I can't, and I havn't been wrong yet..."
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Post by copyKatt on Feb 14, 2003 10:39:58 GMT -5
Katt: (to cobra over his communicator) Have you found out what that girls deal is? if you think she semi-trusable you can release her, but dont let her go off alone or give her back her stuff just yet. im kind of busy right now so you deal with her, ok? If you get sick of playing babysitter, hand her over to Vale. She probably just be locked back up again, but she'll be off your hands. This is a very bad time for me to have to deal with a stow-away, so you guys just have to be patient. keep an eye on her cobra, over and out.
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