Post by Jess on Apr 9, 2005 20:58:37 GMT -5
((For me, and Soulcatcher, and one other person. PM me if you want to join))
*Chapter One: Neptune Blues*
Its been years since L4 opened, just outside Neptunes atmosphere. Now, ill admit it wasnt the best place in the Galaxy but its probably the best place for a criminal like me to hide out.
Yeah...good ol' L4, the greatest peice of junk to hide on. Yep, theres a great old fashioned tavern here too filled with people trying to disapear from the rest of the galaxy. The station also has some great spots to sell drugs, or open an Illegal bio-augmentation or cyber-clinic. Thats right, this happens to be the haven for Criminal's and the cradle of the Black Market.
Now, as i sit here drinking my Brandy, i can only think of what those b******d's on earth are doing to try and find me. That 10,000,000 wulong reward for my capture must be temptin', to any bounty hunter. I guess the authorities frown upon mass-murder and hacking. But its all-right, it was just a simple laborotory Accident, a project called Broken Skye that ended in a calatimy that destroyed planet Alpha 1, an artifical steel sphere made by man, an artificial planet.
The accident happened when we accidentally overloaded the Power Core of the Broken Skye weapon platform, which ran off of the planets core. Well, when we test fired it on some asteroid the core overloaded and the planet collapsed inward, killing EVERYONE on it. I was a maintenance engineer and possibly the reason it happened.
I was paid alot of money to sabotage the project, but i didn't cause it. I rigged an explosive device inside the main generator, and the way it ignited was if the Boss tried opening the Reactor core door by his Palm, and the moron did. So in effect i blame the whole thing on him.
Well, i know someone out there is lookin' for me, so hear i hide, waiting for them to come and FIND me.
~*º╣♥╠º*~<br>
The roar of the warp engines, and the heat from super-heated plasma erupted from the hind end of the the Crystal Palace, the metalic coat of blue and purple shiny in the light of the hyper-space lane.
Floating alone in the crew cabin, Nova flipped through a hyper-mag, waiting for Big Shot to come on the Tri-Vision screen. She had removed the leggings of her bodysuit, as well as the long gloves/arm coverings that ran up to her shoulders. She sipped from a pouch of Red Juice as she flipped another page of the Mag, noticing an older article written about some 'Broken Skye' project. As she read the article she nearly choked in disgust at the acts the man in question did, and hoped that he was one of the heads shown on the newest Big Shot.
*Chapter One: Neptune Blues*
Its been years since L4 opened, just outside Neptunes atmosphere. Now, ill admit it wasnt the best place in the Galaxy but its probably the best place for a criminal like me to hide out.
Yeah...good ol' L4, the greatest peice of junk to hide on. Yep, theres a great old fashioned tavern here too filled with people trying to disapear from the rest of the galaxy. The station also has some great spots to sell drugs, or open an Illegal bio-augmentation or cyber-clinic. Thats right, this happens to be the haven for Criminal's and the cradle of the Black Market.
Now, as i sit here drinking my Brandy, i can only think of what those b******d's on earth are doing to try and find me. That 10,000,000 wulong reward for my capture must be temptin', to any bounty hunter. I guess the authorities frown upon mass-murder and hacking. But its all-right, it was just a simple laborotory Accident, a project called Broken Skye that ended in a calatimy that destroyed planet Alpha 1, an artifical steel sphere made by man, an artificial planet.
The accident happened when we accidentally overloaded the Power Core of the Broken Skye weapon platform, which ran off of the planets core. Well, when we test fired it on some asteroid the core overloaded and the planet collapsed inward, killing EVERYONE on it. I was a maintenance engineer and possibly the reason it happened.
I was paid alot of money to sabotage the project, but i didn't cause it. I rigged an explosive device inside the main generator, and the way it ignited was if the Boss tried opening the Reactor core door by his Palm, and the moron did. So in effect i blame the whole thing on him.
Well, i know someone out there is lookin' for me, so hear i hide, waiting for them to come and FIND me.
~*º╣♥╠º*~<br>
The roar of the warp engines, and the heat from super-heated plasma erupted from the hind end of the the Crystal Palace, the metalic coat of blue and purple shiny in the light of the hyper-space lane.
Floating alone in the crew cabin, Nova flipped through a hyper-mag, waiting for Big Shot to come on the Tri-Vision screen. She had removed the leggings of her bodysuit, as well as the long gloves/arm coverings that ran up to her shoulders. She sipped from a pouch of Red Juice as she flipped another page of the Mag, noticing an older article written about some 'Broken Skye' project. As she read the article she nearly choked in disgust at the acts the man in question did, and hoped that he was one of the heads shown on the newest Big Shot.