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| The Vidit of Light | Feb 15 2009, 04:34 PM Post #721 |
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(You seem to have ninjored me, GS. That being said...) Nourasia-stables "Ah! There you are, Sama!" Didymus said, and turning to Aikka, spoke again. "If you'd excuse me. I'll join the party in the dining hall after this, provided nothing else comes up." If Aikka did indeed excuse him, he would, bodyguards in tow, walk over to Sama. "Some things I should know?" he asked. He regarded Sama, before saying. "I'm listening." |
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| Crystal Rose | Feb 15 2009, 04:44 PM Post #722 |
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Nourasia-stables "Well I am glad you see our planet in such a way, you all of course or welcome to stay here as long as you wish, and of course I hope to see you in a bit in the hall. I'm sure by now the dinner has started." And with that Aikka turned to leave, only pausing a moment to look back at the two. From his stable G'dar gave another happy noise (the giant beetle could probably tell nice things had been said about him) before settling down in a mass of hay, looking to the two. T.R.S. Florence Cosmo follwed silently as the men took her from her pod and through a maze of hallways. She felt a little dizzy following all of these paths but she didn't say another, instead, like any eight year old would, she followed closely. "Why are they all looking at me funny?" she finally asked barely above a whisper as they entered the medical room. She frowned at the scanner, hesitant to go in. They promised her it wouldn't hurt right? Outside the Galactic Forum: Firefly Eva couldn't help but to laugh. Jordan deffinately hadn't changed in the time they had been apart! |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 15 2009, 04:50 PM Post #723 |
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Nourasia: Stables Sama bowed once more to the King as he left, and then he looked over to Didymus, a smirk on his face. He leaned against the side of G'dar's pen. "Something big is going down," Sama told him, in a serious voice. "We just got a signal... somebody opened up a inter-stellar warp portal to the furthest most reaches of the Galaxy... to the Pirate Homeworld." Sama crossed his arms. "We don't know what it means, but the signal to open the warp came from a NERV-operated source. Thought you'd want to know." He then paused. "... By the way, you should probably just forget that whole Vash thing. I doubt you'd be able to find him." He gave a cryptic smirk. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Feb 15 2009, 05:21 PM Post #724 |
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Nourasia-stables Didymus sighed. "The Space Pirates? Interesting...but of course, even if I relay that, there are others who may well know more about it than I...and as for Vash...you're the second person who's told me to drop that. At least you're actually looking me in the eye about it, though." he chuckled. "Look, for one, who says that's why I'm even here? Look at me! See this dress uniform? The freshly-polished medals, shined shoes, and so forth? Does it look like I'm here for combat? Look, I don't know whether or not Vash is truly guilty of what he's accused of, but for one, resisting arrest is a crime in and of itself, and a soldier's duty is that of a, well, a soldier, not of a judge or jury. I know conscience factors into that duty, but mine is clear with arresting him. If he's so clearly innocent, why is it that he's not willing to go to court over it?!" Didymus was clearly agitated by now, but took a deep breath. "Look...I know that corruption isn't impossible in a court system, and all of that...but that's not to say no good comes of it! And I intend to carry out my duties. He's a fugitive who won't even appear for a trial. If they say "chase Vash", I salute and do it. Or, you may consider, if they say "attend a formal gathering and try to talk Vash down", I salute and I do it. If they say, "Butcher civilians", I object, but that's NOT what they've said, in case you didn't notice...and...perhaps we won't find him, but regardless, we saw him here, so we were to look for him. Indeed, it seems he's dissappeared, and his disappearence conincides with the arrival of the Doctor and yourself, and we saw Samus, a member of Philanthropy, was clearly sheltering him! And...you know, I've said too much. But you've served with me, you know how important I hold duty and honor. I really don't think an argument about this will get anywhere, though." With that, he brought up his PDA. "EarthCom, considering Vash the Stampede's connections to Philanthropy, what is our stance towards them?" "Philanthropy may be left alone, for now." came the reply. "Thank you." Didymus said. With that, he regarded Sama. "You know, I think I liked it better when you were helping me do my job rather than making things complicated for me." he said, and chuckled again. "An organization is no better or worse than the people it's made up of-that applies to governments, to armies, and to...well, vigilante groups." he said. To be honest, he was getting rather tired (at least, for now) of vigilante involvement in affairs. "With that said...I dunno. Maybe I should just go and have dinner now. You coming?" he asked. With that, he made his way to the dining hall, and tried to find Aikka, or Nori, or an attendant, or someone to help him get his bearings there. T.R.S. Florence "Sorry." one of the men said. "It's just, we've never seen something...someone, like you." |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 16 2009, 02:52 PM Post #725 |
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Nourasia-stables Sama shook his head. "I don't know for sure what they're up to, but if NERV has some connection with the Space Pirates it's bad news." He then gave a small shrug. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, calm down man. I wasn't trying to push your buttons." He paused. "Though... you can trust Philanthropy. I'm there, and so are two highly decorated war heroes from the U.T.R. And we've got Samus Aran, the legend herself. You think a group like that is really up to anything nefarious?" He then nodded. "Yeah, I could go for grub." Outside the Galactic Forum: Firefly Jordan stretched for a moment, still a little laid-back from not having to do anything on this ride. "So, what's next, Molly?" He asked looking over to her. He wondered whether Don Wei had some plans that would once again separate the two of them from Rick and Jordan. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Feb 16 2009, 03:10 PM Post #726 |
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Nourasia Didymus sighed. "I apologize, Sama." he said. "It's just...I've already had the Vash talk once today, with one who was a little more...shall we say, self-righteous about it than you are. But as long as Philanthropy in general isn't on the wanted list, we don't need to talk about that. As for Philanthropy's trustworthiness...I know, it sounds like a respectable retinue, but you know. It's not impossible for respectable men to fall to corruption at a given time or another. That includes me, you, president Riley, Solid Snake, and all that. But ultimately, I'm confident you're aware of that. That being said," Didymus's countenance lightened a bit, to something that looked more "sociable". "In Philanthropy, I count you, I count Snake, but who's the other decorated Republic war hero, anyway?" he asked, as they stepped into the dining hall. "I mean, it's not Soryu, is it? It couldn't be!" he said, somewhat grinning. As they stood in the dining hall, Didymus tried to get the attention of an attendant, or possibly Nori or Aikka, trying to get some idea of where (or if) to sit, what was being served to eat, etc. Galactic Forum-NERV barracks Misato came walking through the barracks, until she finally found where Rei was bunked. "Rei!" she called. "If you haven't unpacked, don't! We've got a new assignment! Have you had any experience with the Third Fleet?" she asked, in some small attempt to make conversation/gain some knowledge from Rei. Granted, the first aim of those two was mostly pointless with Rei, she had heard, but the second could provide for something. "So grab your things, we're shipping out ASAP." Misato said. |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 16 2009, 07:47 PM Post #727 |
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-Galactic Forum: Mobian Gardens- Silver paused, waiting for Sally’s reply… -Galactic Forum: NERV Barracks- “We’re leaving?” Galv appeared by Misato, his bunk not to far from Rei’s, and overheard her. His face had been cleaned of the earlier chocolate, and he had been bandaged where his wounds were. He looked…sad, to hear this news… -Nourasaia- “That’s the point, though…” The Doctor said, intruding on the tail end of Didymus’ and Sama’s conversation, “I can’t speak for Philanthropy, but I made the Plumbers for the specific reason to not have to answer to any government…We are a rogue group…We can make the decisions that no one else can…” The Time Lord looked deadly serious, “I can tell you are sincere in your efforts Didymus, but I am here to make sure this galaxy stays safe, and I will interfere whether you want me to or not in all sorts of affairs.” He then grinned, standing up from leaning on the wall, “I’ve watched you humans develop, and reach across the stars. I took Earth as my new home…But if U.T.R. does something wrong, then the Plumbers will stop the U.T.R…” -Galactic Forum: Firefly Hangar- Azmuth began to lead the humans out of the Firefly ship and pack into the Forum, the Galvan moving to a computer to transfer the credits to Don Wei’s account. Once that was finished, Azmuth thanked them. “Thank you for agreeing to test this ship, now I am afraid I must be off! Urgent business!” And with that, he ran off… |
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| The Vidit of Light | Feb 16 2009, 11:05 PM Post #728 |
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Galactic Forum-mobian gardens Sally sighed. She made a mental note of checking into this story, but was admittedly curious, although irritated, concerning Silver. "Alright..." she said, an unusual sarcastic tone on her voice. "...but tell me, if you can, what are these aliens that kill me? How do I die? Come on, let's hear it!" Galactic Forum-NERV barracks Noticing Galv, Misato spoke out. "Yes..." she said. "...we're going to join the Third Army Group for some reason...something big must be going down, though. To deploy us into a conventional, non-NERV unit is strange...I've been attached to intel, Rei's been assigned as a pilot, and you...I think they maybe wanted you in a special forces unit along with the some other agents..." Nourasia Didymus regarded the Doctor for a moment, then turned again to look for a nourasian for directions. This sense of vigilante...self-righteousness, even, was really testing his nerves right now. He struggled briefly with the notion of turning and giving the Doctor a piece of his mind (metaphorically, of course)...but decided against it. |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 17 2009, 09:27 AM Post #729 |
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-Galactic Form: Mobius Gardens- Silver paused. “I…don’t know the details…” Silver relented, “How you die, exactly…But…what killed you…a metal species, wanting to destroy all life…They call themselves… “The Metarex…” -Galactic Form: NERV Barracks- Galv’s face fell. “Oh…” he said, looking sad, “Are we going to come back here after the mission?” -Nourasaia- The Doctor looked at Didymus. “I do, however, sincerely hope you’ll never have to make the decisions I had to make…” The Doctor told the U.T.R. officer, then headed off, looking for Ben, who was still conversing with Aikka’s mother… |
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| The Vidit of Light | Feb 18 2009, 08:49 PM Post #730 |
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Galactic Forum-mobian gardens Sally raised an eyebrow. "The metarex?" she asked. "That's...that's not a very creative name." She sighed, wanted to just tell Silver to save his protests and find something else to do. But he had presented her with a way to check his legitimacy...she sighed. "Look...I don't know who you are or what you're talking about...but you've got to understand why I may be...agitated...at you. I've got quite a bit on my mind without having to worry about what some people could see as a thinly-veiled death threat..." She turned around from him. "I...I'm sorry. I'm going to have to ask you to leave me alone." she said. Galactic Forum-NERV barracks Misato shrugged. "I don't know." she said. "These orders have simply told us to relocate. This could be for an extended period of time. So pack your things, we're leaving soon. You too, Rei." With that, she went to pack herself. Nourasia-dining hall "Now, where can we find someone..." Didymus muttered, looking around, again, searching for Aikka or, again, someone to talk to/find out what was going on as far as dinner was concerned. A beeping noise, and he looked at his PDA. Hmm...new orders again. If something doesn't happen here soon, I may simply leave and carry them out. he thought. |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 18 2009, 09:02 PM Post #731 |
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-Galactic Forum: Mobian Gardens- Silver sighed, shaking his head. He just wanted to try and stop all the horror, all the chaos… He started to walk off, staring down at his Plumber’s Badge…Would it still work? It should, after all, the one who started the Plumbers was a time traveler. However, before he left, he turned back to Sally. “He’ll go after you…” Silver said, “ Sonic will, when he finds out what happens…History says he never returns…I’m sorry…” With that, he headed off… -Galactic Forum: NERV Barracks- Galv nodded, and quickly made his way to his room. His stuff was packed already. He didn’t have much in his life…Just some spare clothes, really. He paused. “I need to tell Melanie…” he decided, then hurried outside the NERV headquarters, heading for the Narroh’s house… |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 19 2009, 10:16 AM Post #732 |
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NERV Barracks "There is no need for me to pack." Rei responded simply to Misato as she darted off. Rei Ayanami had no real possessions, just a few spare sets of clothing, and as she'd be piloting Eva Unit Zero, she'd be wearing her plugsuit anyway. Rei wasn't the type to socialize during a mission... or ever. Nourasia-dining hall Sama was stuffing his face on some of the local delicacies. As he had been to Nourasia once before, he was a lot more willing to dine on the alien food than some might have been. That, or he'd spent too much time with Vash. In secret, though, he felt bad. He'd avoided Didymus' question earlier about the other decorated military hero in Philanthropy. He wasn't supposed to talk about that guy... |
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| Crystal Rose | Feb 19 2009, 01:55 PM Post #733 |
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T.R.S. Florence Cosmo looked up to the man, confused. "You haven't?" She asked. It was strange to think they had never seen her species before. Well of course she hadn't seen them before either. Nourasia-dining hall The grand party continued into the the dining hall, dozens of tables were full of treats from all over the galaxy. Aikka and Lady sat at the head of one, which also many of the key players of the Crog defeat. Lady Nori stood in the middle of the meal, tapping a glass to gain attention. In reality this did nothing but make a tiny bit of noise, but somehow it was enough to have the entire hall silence. "Thank you everyone for attending this festive occasion." The Nourasain started, her kind voice echoing through the hall. "We are able to celebrate here tonight because of the brave men and women who aided us from around the galaxy. For this I give my many thanks, and for my planet I do the same." Lady Nori then looked to Aikka who sat, staring up at her. "And to my son Aikka, I thank for her leadership and grace in troubling times. Your father would be proud and I know you will make an amazing king. I wish you happiness, knowlege, love, and many blessings." There were many claps and cheers at this and Aikka could feel his cheeks reddening. He paused, feeling as if he had forgotten about something..... happiness, knowlege, love..... "MOLLY!" Suddenly the teenaged Nourasain stood, a couple people giving him odd looks before sitting haistily banging his head softly in the palm of his hand. He left Molly in his room back at the Fourm thinking he would only be gone for a short time. She was going to kill him. Galactic Forum: Firefly Hangar Meanwhile Eva, Don, Rick, and Jordan found themselves walking once more, once again heading for the resturant....Actually ANY resturant. They were all very hungry. "Well at least some good came out of that" Don stated, looking at his card. Eva couldn't help but to roll her crimson eyes. "Come on.. We got to ride in one of the coolest ships! It may not have been The Arrow of Cloud but it was pretty amazing. I say we use the extra money to get something for the racers!" "I doubt 1000 credits will do much for a multi millon dollar racer Eva" Don retorted Rick shrugged "I dunno Don, I mean you can buy a lot of spray paint with 1000 credits" At that Eva's eyes lit up and Don's widened. At the same time both looked to Rick, Eva extremely happy and Don like he was going to stab him" "REALLY?! That would be so cool!" "REALLY?! Don't give her ideas!" Both said at once. Eva remembered her last experience with paint. After Don's long awaited 'taming of the shrew' in a sense, she had been able to paint the first Arrow. She nudged Jordan "Come on! Me and Jordan can do it! The racing guys will love it tommorw!" Galactic Fourm: Streets The small family continued down the road, mostly in silence. Despite being out of the house no one felt like talking. From behind Kanna and Jason Melanie was trying to think of goo desert recipes. She had to start Galv's present eventually! |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 19 2009, 02:21 PM Post #734 |
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Galactic Forum: Firefly Hangar Jordan nodded and looked to Molly. "Yeah, alright, I guess it wouldn't hurt to paint it." He waited on Don's reaction. He would have rather voted for the food idea, but with Molly's excitement running this high he knew it was only a matter of time until she got her way, so he might as well go along with it from the beginning. |
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| Crystal Rose | Feb 19 2009, 02:38 PM Post #735 |
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Galactic Forum: Firefly Hangar Eva looked at Jordan happily, truely excited about the two panting the Arrow 4. Don Wei wasn't quite as happy. He shot Jordan a glare, like he had expected the gunner to actually not agree with his teenage daughter. He suddenly turned back at Eva. "No! I will not let you paint my new racer Eva!" "Come on dad! Jordan wants to too!" She reasoned bringing Jordan into it and grabbing him by the arm. Don Wei narrowed his eyes at the poor gunner. Eva hadn't noticed. |
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