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Post by Dustcutter on Mar 30, 2011 2:05:37 GMT -5
Driving down the hall, Dustcutter spots one of the newer recruits, and as best as he can tell, he hasn’t been spotted in return. Dustcutter has been meaning to get into some mischief, this is as good a chance as any.
//Hey Skyfire?//
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Post by Dark Skyfire on Mar 30, 2011 5:45:06 GMT -5
Skyfire is occupied doing what he's done since arriving, every time he has a free moment: cataloguing the various kinds of space-time anomalies that must have occurred to make this whole dimensional nexus happen.
He jumps, sheepishly, feeling caught at doing something, well...hopelessly nerdy. At least the voice sounds friendly!
//Ummm, yes? Hello?//
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Post by Dustcutter on Mar 30, 2011 12:36:27 GMT -5
//What's that on your back? The little green thing?//
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Post by Dark Skyfire on Mar 30, 2011 12:57:38 GMT -5
This is worrying. Skyfire can think of at least a half dozen things 'little green things' might be. None of them particularly benign.
//I...er...// He twists around, trying in vain to see around the large wing panels. //Can you give me more details? What does it look like?//
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