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Post by lighthawk on Sept 14, 2007 16:59:37 GMT -5
Arz rolled her eyes, another imitation of human expression, but one she was very well suited to. She laughed softly. " Tell me, did the ego come with the rank, or did the rank come because of the ego?"
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Post by Rekona on Sept 14, 2007 20:10:26 GMT -5
"In this instance I think its the latter. It does suit me well though." He rubbed his fingers against his shirt with a cocky smile. "Did you get enough to eat? The environment we just got back from isn't so easy on the body." The corporal folded his arms in front of him and he furrowed his brow only slightly in a polite show of concern.
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Post by lighthawk on Sept 14, 2007 22:40:27 GMT -5
" As much as I needed," Arz said. " It was a generally unpleasant place, wasn't it?"
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Post by Rekona on Sept 15, 2007 0:52:31 GMT -5
Eric nodded. "Yeah. Some ways I can understand why they're so pissed off. Who doesn't want to get out of a crappy environment?"
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Post by lighthawk on Sept 16, 2007 23:57:59 GMT -5
Whatever remark Arz might have had was cut off before it began by a violent shudder that ran through the ship, an unmistakable sign that they had just shifted course while still in hyperspace, a somewhat risky thing to do. As if to justify the chancy manuver, the yellow alerted sounded, a general call to arms.
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Post by Rekona on Sept 17, 2007 0:23:38 GMT -5
"What the hell...?" Eric looked upwards as if the answer to the question would materialize amidst the speakers. "Thats not a good sign." He hissed and set his mug down. "I didn't even get to spend some quality time with my scotch." The man stretched his arms upward with an exasperated grunt. "Maybe we'll get a longer break afterwards?" He smiled towards his squad member with a smile before walking quickly out of the cafeteria. Best idea would be to get to his quarters so he could get ready for whatever announcement was about to rear its ugly head.
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Post by lighthawk on Sept 18, 2007 10:08:03 GMT -5
The squad comms all chirped, calling Wolf Pack to attention. Broem's voice spilled out, " All squad members, gather in briefing room 4 in ten minutes."
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Post by Airkshil on Sept 19, 2007 21:45:17 GMT -5
Palira started and hissed at the sound of the alert, then looked around, the least bit ashamed that she had let her primal instincts get the better of her. The shrillness of alarms and alerts always hurt her ears and put her on edge but she wasn't about to let it show that an annoying piece of machinery got the best of her.
Briefing room four. That was where the demon in her ear told her to get to this time and, almost surprisingly, she had a slight inclination of where it was. Chuckling at her personal joke, Palira tried to connect in her head where she thought she was supposed to go with where she was now. She failed miserably of course, but decided that, in the end, she only had to get close to her destination or find someone else in the same unit who she could follow there. She set out in the direction she thought she was supposed to go at full speed, not knowing how to slow down with a purpose in mind and an annoyance in her ears.
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