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| Crystal Rose | Aug 4 2009, 10:35 AM Post #1081 |
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Dark Templar Satellite After a few fond goodbyes Eva and Jordan found themselves at the Satellite, and the point of their first task. Eva took in the instructions quietly (since missing any note of instruction could be of life or death consequense) but and nodded as Jordan refered to her. "No problems on my end" Eva stated "And I can dodge just about as fast as you can shoot so we should be fine" she added with a grin. "I think it's time we get started!" Galactic Forum: Wei Hanger Meanwhile as Eva and Jordan dissapeared from sight Don and Rick rushed to the control station of the hanger, intent on keeping track of the two teens at least until they made it to their destination. |
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| GoldenSama | Aug 4 2009, 04:12 PM Post #1082 |
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T.R.S. Crusader-Didymus's quarters Rei slowly shook her head, returning to her quiet and stoic ways. Although her voice was quiet, she still had a hint of worry hiding behind her unnatural red eyes. "I have no information about what Hojo may be planning; but I can assure you he is a petty and vengeful man. He would have had something planned as a back up, should NERV be disassembled." She paused for a moment. "... I understand your orders. Is there anything else?" Dark Templar Satellite Jordan wasn't worried either. This sounded like a piece of cake, so far! Between Molly's flying and Jordan's shooting, the forcefield was down in a flash! Things seemed to be going great, but on the inside of the tunnel were several laser torrents on every wall; and likewise metal barriers were set up every so-many feet, meaning they would have to turn on a dime or crash. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Aug 4 2009, 04:50 PM Post #1083 |
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T.R.S. Crusader-Didymus's quarters Didymus forwarded Rei's concerns to EarthCom, and nodded. "Thank you, lieutenant. And yes, there is something else...Captain Katsuragi is also a staunch NERV advocate. I know not, if I may say so, where, exactly, you stand on this, but she may try to ask you to do something...harmful...to yourself and to the rest of us, in its name. Please...report such activity, and disregard any such order she gives you. Finally..." he paused. He was uncertain what effect, if any, this would produce on Rei. "Anyone who flies with me in my personal squadron is welcome to join me at the ship's "Captain's Table". I didn't eat very much at the party on Nourasia, as such, I'm still a little hungry. The invitation is open should you wish to join my aide, myself, and some others at it. In a few minutes. That is all." he said. |
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| Crystal Rose | Aug 5 2009, 09:02 PM Post #1084 |
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Dark Templar Satellite Eva was never one to turn away from a challenging course but this was even a bit extreme for her. She thought back trying to compare it to something she had seen in the races of Oban or Alwas but nothing came to mind. It was unique, a real challenge. Whatever hesitation Eva had was pushed aside as she stepped on the pedal with all of her might sending the Arrow bursting forward with amazing speed. Every few seconds she found herself pulling all of her weigh one way or another, in effort to turn the ship on a dime and prevent a crash. "Keep an eye on those lasers Jordan" Eva warned, despite knowing that her partner probably already has his eyes on them. "Especially on the ones behind us" |
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| AGodofIrony | Aug 6 2009, 05:57 AM Post #1085 |
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-Galactic Forum: Military Medical Center- “I'm really glad to be back too...” Galv answered, squeezing Melanie's hand tightly, “Maybe we can go and get some ice cream again later...Provided they haven't frozen my account...” -Earth: Capitol Building- “Ooooo...I can't decide, whether you should live or die~” a British accented man sung to himself idly, “Oh you'll probably go to heaven, so please don't hang your head and cry!” Harold Saxon merrily walked around his private office in slight glee, looking at a snow globe for a second, then turning back to his desk, where his computer showed information he was grinning at. “The Council of Thirteen was quite interested in my information,” he said aloud, to no one. He wasn't worried about being heard. Any bugs placed in his office or his room would only get the earlier song he was singing, played on infinite loop. “Of course, I'm still at loss to what exactly to do...Hmmm...” Harold Saxon sat on his chair and leaned backwards, “I can evade any purging the government may be planning to do easily enough. I've done so before.” He grinned madly, his fingers tapping a four beat rhythm on his desk. “Hmmm...” Galactic Forum: The T.A.R.D.I.S.- “I don't understand why you're helping that family. You have bigger things to worry about,” Azmuth sighed as The Doctor reappeared, checking the stolen Time Lord tech. “You'd be surprise what's really important,” The Doctor replied with a grin, “You never know what might doom us all, or not.” “Uh huh...” Azmuth said, raising an eyebrow. “And what's so important about those two humans?” “They're humans with powers. Abilities,” The Doctor answered, “Call it a hunch.” Azmuth sighed, shaking his head, “I don't think I could ever quite understand you, Doctor.” The Doctor grinned again, “Well, I need to talk with more people. Just making sure you hadn't taken anything.” Azmuth cracked a smile, “This pile of junk? I've seen better parts in a human scrap heap!” |
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| Crystal Rose | Aug 6 2009, 09:59 AM Post #1086 |
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Galactic Forum: Military Medical Center “Maybe we can go and get some ice cream again later...Provided they haven't frozen my account...” For some reason that statement made Melanie giggle. She didn't know why, maybe she was just extremely happy, but the girl giggled before covering her mouth with her free hand politely. It was a really stupid thing to giggle over after all. "Sorry" she said quickly, though still smiling. "Getting ice cream will be perfect after all of this stuff" Melanie than hugged him once more before thinking of something mid-hug. "Oh! And milkshakes!" "Liiiittttllllllleeeeee siiiiiiiisssssttteer, and friend of little sister" A voice called as the door opened. Melanie stepped back from Galv once more in surprise, knowing who it was this time. Jason stepped in, smiling to his sister before dropping it as he looked to Galv. "Oh Jason! Did momma tell you Galv got here" she motioned to him with a nervous grin. Perhaps he would be happy about it? "She said something along those lines, that's why i've taken it upon myself to come and play hormone-control!" Jason stated, not being entirely clear if he was serious or not.... "Hormone....control?" Melanie raised an eyebrow, not entirely understanding the intention of the words. "Yep! It's a big brother's duty after all" Jason added proudly, glaring at Galv once more in the process. |
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| GoldenSama | Aug 7 2009, 02:04 PM Post #1087 |
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Dark Templar Satellite Molly's driving was incredible; she was able to avoid the roadblocks, even though it seemed like it would be impossible. Jordan, meanwhile, obeyed her command and shot at every laser cannon they passed. Most of them were destroyed, and the Arrow was safe. Ahead, the path opened up -- rather than a narrow, twisted route they were now in a gigantic room, full of open space. In the middle of that room was what looked like a giant golden coffin with the letters 'KOS-MOS' stamped on the outside. "I guess that's it..." Jordan looked at the giant box. T.R.S. Crusader: Didymus's Quarters Rei nodded. "I understand sir." As it appeared that was all there was to say, she got up and made way to leave. Before she did, though, she nodded to him once more. "I will accept your invitation." T.R.S. Crusader: Hangar Bay -- DSK Sama sat in his mech, the Dragon Star King. He had taken an old box out from beneath his chair. Inside were several old objects and trinkets from his past. From his days at SeeD to his time in the Republic and his recent activities as a bounty hunter/special operative for the Republic and Snake's organization. He pulled something large out from beneath the seat; a weapon in a holster. He strapped the holster to his belt and grinned, and then set about looking for the clothes he planned to wear to dinner. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Aug 7 2009, 07:28 PM Post #1088 |
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(Hooray! My backstory thing is already official! XD) T.R.S. Crusader-mess hall "Captain's Table" Didymus and Rachel were already seated. The invitations which had been handed out were to Sama, Rei, Misato (but she had refused to come), and, if for no other reason than because Didymus thought she might cause trouble if she wasn't seen to, Asuka. |
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| GoldenSama | Aug 7 2009, 07:53 PM Post #1089 |
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(Of course. :D) T.R.S. Crusader: Mess Hall - Captain's Table The door opened with a swish and Sama strolled into the mess hall. Although he was technically still military, the fact he was in a black op's unit meant he had no actual uniform. Still, he had an old uniform from his days as a SeeD Cadet. He wore a navy blue uniform, with silver patches on the shoulder and an emblem on the sleeve. He also had the holster strapped to his belt; it resembled a gun's pouch, but was much longer, going almost all the way down to his knee. He saluted Didymus and then sat down in a chair with a grin. "This is the only dress uniform I have. Kind of a throw back, but hey, no big deal." He nodded over to Rachel. "Nice to see you again!" Also at the table, sitting across from one another, were Rei and Asuka. The two had a similar history -- at some point, both had belonged to NERV. Asuka, however, had left NERV for unknown reasons and joined the Rebellion under Petersen. Rei was as loyal as anyone ever could be. The two were different in another way, too. "Thank you for the invitation to dine at this table, sir." Rei nodded to Didymus. "Pfft. I don't know if I can eat while lookin' at you chumps." Asuka crossed her arms. Sama snickered. "Oh, this should be fun!" |
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| The Vidit of Light | Aug 7 2009, 08:06 PM Post #1090 |
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T.R.S. Crusader: Mess Hall - Captain's Table Didymus tensed up when Sama walked in wearing the SeeD uniform. Slowly, he spoke up. "Sama....I appreciate the salute...but are you SURE you don't have your old Republic dress uniform? SeeD..." Hedge Trim. Hedge Trim. What SeeD did... Those words repeated themselves over in his mind. Rachel smiled back at Sama. "Nice to see you, too! So, what is that uniform?" she asked. Didymus looked over to her...but he supposed that it was reasonable she didn't know. Trying to gain his composure, Didymus looked to Rei and Asuka. "You're welcome, lieutenant. And miss Soryu...nice to see you, too." he remarked with a slight grin. Sama's SeeD attire was making him somewhat uneasy. He had fought against SeeD. Sama...was one of them? But they were...what happened during the war...the elite corporate units... ...regardless, he tried maintaining his composure. |
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| GoldenSama | Aug 8 2009, 11:49 AM Post #1091 |
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T.R.S. Crusader: Mess Hall - Captain's Table Sama blinked. He couldn't place the reason, but he noticed Didymus seemed uneasy. He shrugged his shoulders. "Sorry, but I'm black ops. They don't really give you a uniform when your unit doesn't officially exist." He leaned back in his chair and gave a small yawn before he looked over to Rachel. "Hmm? This? Just an old dress uniform from a lifetime ago. I keep it around for nostalgia." Asuka, meanwhile, seemed to also pick up on Didymus' unease. She gave a sly grin. She'd have to figure out what was up with his tension, and then she if she could exploit it. |
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| Crystal Rose | Aug 8 2009, 11:55 AM Post #1092 |
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Dark Templar Satellite As they drove into the next room Eva couldn't help but to be suspisious. While the other room was winding and crowded with lasers this one was practically baren except for a large unguarded coffin-like box smack dab in the middle. She drove a bit closer but hesitated. If there was one thing she had learned on her travels through Oban was to think before leaping into any situation. Eva addressed Zeratul "So what now, we just go for it?" |
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| AGodofIrony | Aug 8 2009, 12:17 PM Post #1093 |
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-Galactic Forum: Military Medical Center- Galv paused, looking confused as well. Hormone control? Nevertheless... “Hello again, Jason...” Galv said, thinking carefully over what he was going to say, “I...I want to say I'm sorry. I know...that I've caused some harm in the past...I'm sorry. These past couple days have been very confusing for me...” (And nice job with Jason there CR. He's acting just like a good big brother, who's crazy protective of their younger sister. Which is a good thing.)Elsewhere in the Medical Center... The Doctor was back here, after checking on a few things, Silver right behind him, as he went to talk to the soldier Melanie attacked. Since I assume he'd give the story straight from what had happened, I'm cool with just going over this. ![]() Unless you have other plans here Vidit. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Aug 8 2009, 01:30 PM Post #1094 |
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T.R.S. Crusader: Mess Hall - Captain's Table Rachel was watching Sama, looking over his uniform. Okay. Rei was sitting, simply listening with no visible trace of emotion on her face. Okay. Sama was sitting, making conversation, pointing out the fact that black ops units didn't get uniforms. Okay. Asuka was getting a grin. Bad. Despite his concerns about Sama wearing a SeeD uniform, Asuka's grin was actually a bit more concerning to him right now. Of the four to six times he had spoken to her before, she had tried to kill him the first time, and just generally seemed to dislike him. Even if she was grouped with Sama, Didymus didn't trust Asuka. Sama he did; if he intended to do him in, he had had plenty of times to try it in their service together during the Fornax Insurrection and the war against the mobians, they had trusted each other with their lives on multiple occasions, and had always come through for each other. Asuka...made him nervous. "Uh, Sama..." he said. "...surely, if you've got a uniform from an organization shut down during the Fornax Insurrection, you've still got your Republic uniform from our service together, don't you?" he asked. As for Asuka...he wanted to retort at her further, ask why she had come if she was so uncertain she could eat together with them...but decided against it. Galactic Forum-Republic military medical center The soldier Melanie attacked related his story. He actually, and he said so, didn't want Melanie to be put on trial; no harm was done to him and she was "just a confused kid tricked by those freaks in NERV." |
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| Crystal Rose | Aug 8 2009, 04:11 PM Post #1095 |
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-Galactic Forum: Military Medical Center- (Why thank you AGoI! I'm glad it has the big brother stamp of approval! XD) Melanie looked at Galv and frowned a bit, she was sure the last couple of days had to have been hard, and she doubted she even knew the half of it. After all the group that Galv considered his family was being attacked and disbanded. She knew if something like this happened between her family she would be heartbroken. Even the short time she had been apart from them--no matter how dysfunctional they were-- was extremely painful. The raven haired girl squeezed Galv's hand tightly. It seemed as if Jason was relating similarly, the young man softened his expression slightly and rubbed the back of his neck. He hadn't actually been expecting an apology. "Look kid I know you're in NERV but I also guess if you didn't care about-well her you wouldn't be here right now...I still don't like you but I should at least accept your being here." Jason paused "Now since I already know Kanna talked to you I won't repeat the whole 'hurt my sister and i'll hurt you' spiel but rest assured i'll act on the threat even faster than my mother." "Jason!" Melanie exclaimed, pink in the face "Just making things known, oh and just to let you know, that (he motioned to the two's hands which were still entwined) is alright...Anything else...Not so alright" Meanwhile Kanna didn't know what to do with herself. This whole situation, the whole trial, was everything she was trying to avoid by moving to the Fourm. It was ironic that in the one place in the galaxy that she thought they would be safe her daughter would find a boy who would cause her so much grief. Kanna took a seat and closed her eyes for a moment, she hadn't gotten much sleep since they had moved here either... |
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