Thread: sic parvis magna | randomname98766789 & sixlikesgore

SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ELENA FISHER last years model ... xxxxxxxx I am confident the coffin is here. I wont plan for otherwise. Elena was almost immediately reassured by his words she'd never really been out in the thick of things before. This was her first chance being with a group - two person or otherwise - that had done something this brilliant for most of their life. Hunting for treasure had always been something that Elena was extremely interested in, but she'd never actually thought that she was going to get the chance to go on an expedition for anything ancient or lost . The adrenaline that was already starting to fill the twenty seven year old about the situation had her grinning from ear to ear Nathan's closeness and reassurances only adding to that goofy look. A goofy look that was almost immediately put on pause when Nathan seemed to hesitate in front of her his arm lifted from her own, allowing him to lean down to her height better. Immediately, the woman's breath caught in her chest, and her eyes froze in their spot, unable to focus on anything but the wall over Nathan's shoulder. The smell of his cologne wafted into her nostrils, intoxicating Elena's senses as he leaned forward, surprising her with the soft peck against her cheek. If she hadn't been red in the face beforehand, Elena was definitely feeling the heat and the blood rush to her cheeks upon feeling the pressure of the kiss. As soon as Nate had shifted to motion that he was going to continue down the hallway and out onto the deck of the boat, Elena's eyes squeezed shut, and a deep breath erupted from the back of her throat, suddenly aware that she'd been holding her breath. Taking a moment for herself, making sure that her cheeks had been given enough time to slightly fade out to their natural pale colour, and to fix her pony tail, Elena slowly made her way down the hallway of the boat, heart still thumping a million miles per second. A breath of reassurance ebbed from the back of her throat as she exited the threshold of the ship, readying her camera to check the battery level. C'mon, Fisher.. get your head in the game. Inhaling the salty air, the woman gave herself a soft nod of reassurance, lifting the camera up to her face in order to see through the eye hole. Pressing the record, Elena raised her free hand up over her head to give Nathan a thumbs up, signifying that she was ready whenever he was. Approaching the side of the boat as he pushed off into the water, Elena made sure to get a good shot of him descending into the depths of the water, it only taking a matter of seconds before Nate's form was indistinguishable from the surface. As soon as she knew she couldn't see him through the lens, Elena spanned around, taking the opportunity to get some long distance shots, or filler clips. But she'd have to pay attention to the camera that was attached to Drake's mask a small camera that'd give her just enough sight to see what Nate did down there. It was, cleverly, also a marker for when Elena needed to have her camera ready for when he was surfacing missing that shot would be too much of an amateur mistake. So, after she'd felt comfortable with the footage she'd been able to capture along the sides of the boat, Elena made her way into the Bridge to see how Sully was making out, and to keep an eye on the camera feed to Nathan. xxxxxxxxxxxxxx SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO SPACER YO