kain17335
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The Scottish one.
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Post by kain17335 on Jan 30, 2012 17:13:25 GMT -5
Tarak smiled a little. "That is good anser!" He became saddened as he noticed what the man had said. "Tarak is sad that he brought up question. Tarak will stop with questions now." He sat down on the ground, a few metre's from the sad man, the ground shook with the weight, he placed his staff on the ground in front of him. "Tarak will stay quiet now..."
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Rizem
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Post by Rizem on Jan 30, 2012 17:31:24 GMT -5
The President looked up from his hands and smiled more meekly. "Its alright big guy." He looked toward everyone else. "So you're all in? Are we agreed?"
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Post by chimneylover on Jan 30, 2012 18:21:57 GMT -5
Vectus looked at the president with a smile "I could never say no to a chance of studying a weapon!" "I'm in!"
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Post by MasterOfDisaster on Jan 30, 2012 21:07:15 GMT -5
"I am in"
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Rizem
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Post by Rizem on Jan 30, 2012 21:08:42 GMT -5
The president smiled. He looked at the elf, Lagor. The elf had been unsettlingly quiet the whole time, magiteck arm's fingers twitching ever so slightly as if he was itching to be active. He nodded.
"Well thats everyone then! Now I shall introduce you to your leader, and the two people he found for this mission..." The President pulled out a small device out of his pocket that looked like a sheet of glass. He tapped a few glowing symbols on it, and then replaced it from where it came. A moment later, the steel door that led into the presidents large, square office opened. In came a tall man in military dress. His head was shaved, he had a grizzeled goate, and he wore a metal-plastic alloy combat armour. In a holster on his back was a large, curving gun. To his right and left were two beings, One a red haired woman and another was a man.
The President made a grand gesture, "This is Commander Tuck. He will take over from here, so see you when you get back!" The President said. And with that he made a shooing gesture with his hands.
Tuck nodded briskly. "Come." His voice sounded rough and raw, like he had been yelling recently.
He led them all through the halls of Mall Base. They had been shown through these halls to meet the President earlier, but they were still unfimilar. The odd, dark windows set in the metallic chrome walls showed brief glimpses of forrests filled with pine trees and babbling brooks. Occastional groups of wildlife would appear and dissapear as quickly as they came. "I heard that some of you may have your own ships. We will be able to use them, but I have my own vessel as well. I will fill you in on the details when we get to the armoury and planning center." Commander Tuck said. As he walked, he limped on his right leg slightly.
They reached the Armoury and Planning hall after a few more twists and turns in the halls. The dark gray plated walls reached up high in the circular room, where multiple platforms connected by ladders showcased multiple groups of weapons and armours of all makes. There was a door set in the back of the room with a label on it that said Ammo and Batteries. In the center of the room there was a depression, led to by shallow steps, there was a circular hologram table. The white hologram projector center glowed slightly in its standby state.
"You can point out 3 peices of equipment each." Tuck said to them, emphasising the word three. "You can also go into the back and pick up any ammo or battery packs you might want. When you've chosen anything you want, tell it to the Stock Cataloger at the desk in the back," He gestured to a thin man with glasses on the far side of the room who stood behind a small desk with a clip board in his hand. "He will mark it up and have it taken to your ship, or mine. Depending. Then come back to the Planning table for your briefing. Make it fast." He looked at the two people he'd brought with him. "Introduce yourselves, while you're at it." And without further ado, he stalked off to the Table in the center of the room without another word.
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Post by chibirobo99999 on Feb 3, 2012 18:12:09 GMT -5
"I am #23," She said to the group." "You may call me "Twen". "I was being chased by enemy soldiers when commander Tuck saved me. I owe him my loyalty." She stepped back for the other person to make an introduction.
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Sleix
LIKE FUCK THEY DID
The guy who finished the song.
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Post by Sleix on Feb 5, 2012 14:32:28 GMT -5
"I am Rahm Reichlin," Rahm didn't step forward, he hated introductions, "I am one of the ten shadow glave assassins, I'm ex-marine." he gestured for someone to step forward
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Post by MasterOfDisaster on Feb 5, 2012 14:43:07 GMT -5
" I am Jaxon Kree,"said Jaxon, " Bounty Hunter."
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Post by chimneylover on Feb 5, 2012 15:23:18 GMT -5
Vectus stared at rahm and then at #23. "My name is Vectus Krex." Vectus offered his hand out for a handshake.
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Post by chibirobo99999 on Feb 5, 2012 17:09:22 GMT -5
Twen stared at the hand with a confused look. "...What are you...doing?"
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Post by chimneylover on Feb 6, 2012 3:09:09 GMT -5
"It's a handshake, often used to greet people or end deals." Vectus smiled as he said this.
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Sleix
LIKE FUCK THEY DID
The guy who finished the song.
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Post by Sleix on Feb 6, 2012 12:42:18 GMT -5
Rahm put his hand to his forehead, "Idiots..." he thought to himself
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Post by chibirobo99999 on Feb 6, 2012 15:06:49 GMT -5
"I see." Twen smiled and shook Vectus' hand. "It's very nice to meet you." She replied.
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Rizem
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Post by Rizem on Feb 6, 2012 16:10:07 GMT -5
Commander Tuck looked over his shoulder at the group he now was in charge of. Bunch of greenhorns... We'll see how they do. Best to keep them on their toes though....
"Hey you lot!" he called out, "enough of the chit-chat! Pick up what you need so we can get on. There will be enough time to talk on the trip to Grizz." He shook his head in acted-exasperation. He smiled to himself secretly. Hardass first, nice nice later. Rule 1 of officer command.
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kain17335
Unstoppable Badass
The Scottish one.
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Post by kain17335 on Feb 6, 2012 16:51:43 GMT -5
Tarak tooked at Twen curiously, his huge stone body towering over everyone in the room, he lifted his hand up in a handshake position, next to the odd girl. "Hello. I am Tarak!" He said in his 'normal' but disembodied voice, trying to sound calm as possible, although the sound he created was not the most calming.... He was about to say something else just as the Commander shouted out, forgetting that his hand was still right in front of Twen's view, almost blocking it completely.
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