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Post by prime on Feb 24, 2007 0:51:47 GMT -5
OOC: Goddamn you Lee, POST!!!
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Post by Tout-Perd on Feb 26, 2007 23:19:14 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry. F'ing connection choked and ate three post attempts. Friggin' morons. *kicks Modem Madness* If'n they eat this post too, I go in there with a shotgun. Frigging scalping bastards provide subpar connection rates and security for $20 a month. Really, I should just go with satellite Internet. And kill my little sister for fugging up this keyboard.
BIC: Stray cracked her knuckles, and settled down to the controls. She sensed a thought in the back of her mind, and waited for it to clarify. Some message that James had sent her. "Go back to home base with the ship."
Noting the message, she readied the controls, and then pushed the level as far as it would go. James had included the location in the mental parcel, so navigating there would not be very difficult. The ship went rocketting through the air, Stray once more resigned to desperately clinging to the main console to avoid getting burried in her seat. Clouds whipped by on the displays like a white blur, and anything else just simply going by before she could register them.
"Now... James, how am I going to park this thing?" She shouted aloud as she felt it drawing closer to the mentally marked location of the base.
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Post by prime on Feb 26, 2007 23:44:43 GMT -5
James shrugged mentally. <I did send you a mental parcel on how to fly the ship. Your ten minute lesson to fame and glory I guess.> He said. <But if you can't park it on your own...>
The shields around the mountain opened for a moment, admitting the Aurora, which was quickly grasped by a telekenetic hand, and landed gently on the ground, its engines still blazing. James throttled back everything present in the cockpit, and brought the jet to calmness.
<Come to me. Ryuji has returned, and he's got a nice little parcel for me to figure out. As soon as I've decrypted it, I'll probably have somewhere to send the two of you to. Then again, possibly not. This could take some time, so as soon as you've spoken to me, you can have some downtime if you like.>
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Post by Tout-Perd on Mar 2, 2007 11:33:29 GMT -5
Stray unbuckled, and rose from her seat. She headed for the exit, still pondering a few things. They had such power here, such strength... But APCARP was thousands of times as expansive. They had hundreds of Powers, probably ten or so as powerful as her teammates... An army at their disposal, and even more oomph was tied up in other power control organizations that were allied to APCARP... They were living on the edge here.
She enterred the room that James was in, still pondering and trying to figure out what would become of her group.
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