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Post by Long Range on Nov 11, 2009 8:16:48 GMT -5
"I can talk to aliens, long as they aren't trying to eat me or convince me to join a church and then eat me." Long Range says as he shivers slightly. Though rare by most standards, its in Long Range's opinion that there are still far to many species out there that eat metal for his liking.
"Getting me down to planet may be another matter. I'd have to take a shuttle or something."
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Post by Shrapnel on Nov 11, 2009 13:52:40 GMT -5
And one of those species is sitting right here in the lounge, munching on a piece of ship-wall that he, ah, liberated. Because it is yummy.
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Mistwind
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Licensed flight addict, deepsea diving fan, mech-pilot rookie - Accepts food and play for services.
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Post by Mistwind on Nov 12, 2009 20:41:29 GMT -5
Mistwind doesn't like the idea of going out there, knowing that it'd become a firefight no matter what. But then Radio corrects his outpost and turns his would-be protest-plea void. Swell, shut up and smile.
He blinks at Needlenose's boast, thinking for a moment, "Talking to non-Cybertronian is.... a rare talent?". The kid shows the makings of a grin he's not sure to show, but can't really help. After all, he's been living in outer space and just got a non-directed compliment. Now, this day can only turn for the worst.
((Players may skip Mistwind should they desire to))
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Post by Rodimus Prime on Nov 13, 2009 22:23:27 GMT -5
OOC post. We seem to have gotten off rotation somehow, but as near as I can tell, if we want to get back on rotation, Starscream is up.
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Starscream
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"Sometimes I can almost feel it!"
strangely enough, male.
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Post by Starscream on Nov 14, 2009 15:05:01 GMT -5
"Oh are you." Starscream's bargaining skills are not to be disregarded--he's plotted with terrans in his time, and in one future he will later successfully bargain--and double-cross--a chaos god. "You might be one of them, Needlenose. But our new leader has given me my own task to carry out."
Starscream turns and stares at the Insecticon and ponders how nobody seems to mind that it is consuming their vessel. Then shakes his head and does his best to pretend he didn't see it.
Back to Mistwind and Duskwing, he says, "Now, let us find some Autobots to greet."
OOC: Starscream is on his way out unless someone says something/stops him.
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Duskwing
Major
"What the slag happened?"
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Post by Duskwing on Nov 14, 2009 19:14:19 GMT -5
"Yeah, but..." Something has been bothering Duskwing about the whole briefing. He points at Shrapnel. "Is he supposed to be doin' that? Won't he let the outsides in if he keeps chewin' dat?"
He shakes his head. "I don't think Hook is gonna like it if he does."
Trundles out after Starscream, unless stopped
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Oil Slick
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Pharmacists do it over the counter.
100ccs of Pure Evil
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Post by Oil Slick on Nov 15, 2009 14:15:24 GMT -5
Oil Slick looks from Duskwing to Shrapnel, then back to Duskwing. "Only if he's taking parts of the hull. The interior walls are harmless in comparison. There's still the issue of privacy and the fact that walls will have holes and eventually become non-existent if he doesn't stop..." A light sigh. "Alas, it is not my place to authorize discipline, though I am quite capable of exercising it..." a decidedly evil smirk crosses his face as he follows Duskwing and Starscream.
--- OOC: Out of thread.
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Post by Needlenose on Nov 15, 2009 23:09:34 GMT -5
"I am!" Needlenose answers, and really, he *is* above par when it comes to cultural adaptability. Granted, he just can't compete with Starscream when it comes to *scheming.* But really, who can?
"Anyway, I'm off! Don't wait up! Tah-tah!" And with that, Needlenose, too, exits.
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