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Thread: Sanguine

In comparison to the atmosphere on the ship digging through gutted ships for scrap on a hot day was almost pleasant. Almost. As the day rolled on and the heat got worse Hawk Firestone's repertoire of curses found more use. She had managed to cram herself into and out of enough tight spaces to pick up a myriad of scrapes and cuts, luckily the Doc had given the crew boosters not that long ago. Combined with the heat and the frustration of not finding any supplies over a week's worth of scrap diving was starting to make the pilot frazzled. Luck had started to turn around after another hour when she found a few stabilizers and packed them into the mule. When the sun had set and lights flooded the junkyard she was in the middle of the maze of the yard when she came across a heap of junk and set into digging in. The beeping of her comlink sounded awhile after that as the woman extracted herself with a muttered Finally! The com crackled and her brother's voice came through Mena? Do ye have anything yet? The captain's chewing my ass again. Holding the com and placing the mostly new port compression coil in the mule the woman scowled Let me guess he was all bluster with no suggestions? Well I finally hit paydirt, found us a catalyzer that'll fit the Sanguine. Got some stablizisers too to go along with the catalyzer ye found yesterday. I'm bringing them in now. Good, thank ye I think I hear the Doc and Roan coming. See ye soon. It didn't take too long to get her gear squared away and the drive back to the Sanguine was peaceful. Hawk was always the most comfortable when she had something to steer though like most of the crew she always cringed inwardly when seeing the Oaty Bar emblem on their ship. It had been done up in hazard paint and was a permanent fixture on the ship's hull. While it was good work it made them all to noticeable which was something that a ship filled with mostly Browncoats didn't appreciate. She came into the Sanguine on the heels of Roan and Jeana and clambered off to grab the box of supplies. It seemed as if the Doc had been winding down from a long rant, she could nearly match Tristan for gabbling when riled. About to head in the direction of the engine room her brother strode into the hall and lit up when he saw the box, starting to pore over its contents. Good work, where'd ye find the coil? Pile of random junk, we got lucky again. Work ye're magic on the engine already so we can get off planet. He flitted back into the engine room and soon the thrum of the engine filled the ship making the balance under Hawk's feet right again. The woman nodded at Roan and Jeana I'll get us in the Black again, let the Captain now so he can ease up. With that she headed to the cock-pit ready to start flying.
Thread: Sanguine

The captain stood and walked throught the hatches and bulkheads wandering in a seemingly aimless manner towards the bridge. He was beginning to get even more annoyed about the amount of time they were spending getting the ship to fly again. He spouted random curses in Chinese here and there. He pulled up the engine room on the comma and proceeded to speak. Do we have an ETA for take off? I don't want to spend more time on this rock than I have to.
Thread: Sanguine

Jeana took the walk 'back home' as an opportunity to lay off some steam -by ranting aimlessly about how she wasn't going to forgive Roan if he ever did that to her again. She knew he wouldn't take anything to heart, and that he didn't want to get into a fight, so she just blabbed on, much to his annoyance. They got to the ship just before Mena. Judging from her expression, she'd finally found what they needed. Hopefully they could take off soon enough, and the captain would go back to his grumpy self instead of the current extra-grumpy version. I'll get the supplies situated inside for now, she announced to no one in particular, as she entered the ship, and made her way to the infirmary her territory. She'd let her husband be until he could be sure the ship would make it.
Thread: Sanguine

Strauss said The captain stood and walked throught the hatches and bulkheads wandering in a seemingly aimless manner towards the bridge. He was beginning to get even more annoyed about the amount of time they were spending getting the ship to fly again. He spouted random curses in Chinese here and there. He pulled up the engine room on the comma and proceeded to speak. Do we have an ETA for take off? I don't want to spend more time on this rock than I have to. Click to expand... Tristan extricated himself from the engine and rolled his neck before flipping on the com. Engine checks nearly done, we'll be lifting off in a few minutes Captain. The compression coil was a perfect fit and he took the time to swap out the catalyzer and stabilizers to help things run as perfectly as possible. He continued to putter around doing minor checks and repairs as the engine hummed around him. True to his word the engine roared to life a few moments later. Hawk was at the controls and after her own check and clearance the ship lifted into the air, leaving for the Black.
Thread: Sanguine

It was kind of like having a bird on your shoulder, chattering away in your ear endlessly. That was how the trip back felt really. But Roan was able to tune out the rant. Really, it was likely just a good way for her to release a little pressure, and that was never a bad thing really. Long as she didn't expect him to either A. apologise, B. actually listen to the rant, or C. feel bad. Beacuse those were the three least likely outcomes to the whole situation. Roan had earned more than a few eyerolls and distateful looks from his thoery and practice in most cases. He was a firm believer in the Law of Men. They aint wrong. They aint sorry. And it's probably gonna happen again. Of course that law was sacred amongst men, adn never to be shared with the ladies of the world. Dire consequences if that happened. Roan agreed with the Doc aimlessly as she made her way to the med bay. Roan picked his way aroud the corridors as the ship started to rumble. Always a welcome sign. They were getting off of this rock, and back into the Black. Roan let himself into his room, adn set his bottle of booze in a rack. He paused, adn then slid the pistol from the holster and unloaded it, setting it on the side table. Big enough to make sure folk knew he wasn't fooling, but a little much to be toting around on ship. No one on here that needed a good being shot. He picked out a smaller one from the small set of handguns he owned. Less flash, less bang, but a large clip and a hell of a rate of fire. It was a good close quarters pistol. Roan lef this room, adn absently made his way up to the cockpit, seeing Hawk at the controls. Morning Bird-Lady. See we got this boat in the air. Where we headed? He asked.
Thread: Sanguine

The captain entered the cockpit right behind Roan. Just in time to hear his question. Persephone, he answered. Got some crime to be done there. Badger's looking for a smuggler. Don't know who or what, but we ain't in the business of asking questions. The cap leaned over the railing for the latter well in the center of the bridge. How's she holdin'? He asked Hawk.
Thread: Sanguine

Hawk didn't turn as Roan talked at her and the once reflexive question of the difficulty on calling her by name had long since been destroyed. Her hands were light on the controls and she shrugged Fine like usual. The repairs did their job and the ride's much smoother. Need to see about replacing or fixing some of my controls. They're a mite slow. She replied cooly. Still, I'll get us to Persephone in one piece.
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

This was suppose to be a simple job, kill the man and bring back proof... So why was it so damn hard? Maybe his so called allies thought this bounty wasnt worth it, or did they just send him here to die? Cant run forever! The hulking man called out in a mocking tone as Justin kept low, hiding behind a crate. His right hand held his blade, de-activated as he tried to keep a low profile, other hand holding a pistol as he took a short breath. Two down... Three to go. The brute was Clyde Owenfell a wanted merc and pirate who was wanted by the government of the planet dead or alive on counts of robbery, arson, assault, and even murder of starport officials. Of course no one but the stupid and reckless would go it alone, as he had a crew... One that seemingly abandoned him to this fate. Hearing footsteps, he could guess that this was one of Clydes subordinates, and waited. His thumb glided over the trigger of his sword, waiting for just the right moment as the footsteps continued. Just as he counted to three and he could see the incoming shadow of the man Justin acted in a flurry of motion. His blades edge lit up with the telltale heat of the molecular edge as as he lunged the blade effortlessly cut through the mans armor and his opponent a wordless scream as he bisected the man. Justin was athletic, his toned and firm body making the movements easy, his lightweight combat armor not even getting in the way as his eyes narrowed at his opponent, the body falling to the floor. Alright Clyde what do you say you show yourself and make this an even fight? A bit cocky, but he knew that Clyde much preferred actions to words... though as he heard the sound of gunfire and saw the crates nearby him burst into shrapnel from the blast of a shotgun, Justin began to move, cursing his luck. Hah! Youre on Youll be the sixth little bounty hunter ill send to them in pieces! he could see the large, armored figure moving in, and Justin was already on the move even as he felt like a mouse being chased by a cat as he ran through the abandoned storage facility.
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

RE Reluctant allies Heh heh, Clyde's got dis boy on da ru- the man's voice was cut off by a silenced pistol shot entering his skull, making him fall to the floor of the catwalk he stood on. Wrong place, wrong time, buddy, a female voice said, her boot pushing into the man's side and shoving him to the ground, several cracks and 'sploosh' noises emitting as he hit the concrete floor of the facility. Somebody else is after this a-hole, they better not think they're getting my bounty, a black-haired woman mused to herself, laying down on the metal of the catwalk. With a couple clicks, she set her sniper up on its bipod, rolling her neck to crack it before peering through the scope. She quietly hummed a tune to herself as she got the view aligned properly, watching the pirate as he chased the other bounty hunter through rows of crates and boxes. There we go, got your ugly face lined up perfectly, she said, exhaling carefully as she moved the sight with him, waiting for the perfect shot. Patience was the true game of the sniper, most of your time was spent waiting for the perfect moment, and then it was over in the milliseconds it took to pull the trigger. If you missed it, that was it. That was also what made it so much fun. She saw it just before they did, and slowly a grin formed on her face. Hope you don't like that leg too much, Clydey-boy, she said, moving the barrel off of the pirate, and to the mechanism of a large bay door they were rushing towards. Timing was crucial, too early and she'd miss him, maybe hitting the bounty hunter. Too late, the door would just shut behind him. Either way, her position would be compromised and he'd still be raring to go. Another exhale, slow breath out, and she fired. The bullet flew true, and pierced the steel bar holding the door in its place. It started to fall down just as the other guy ran ahead of Clyde. No time for the bastard to stop, just as his leg was about to pass, it slammed down, crushing through his armor. He fell to the ground, crying out in pain, clutching the bloody limb that was under the door. Yay! Got him! she shouted out. Mary grabbed her rifle and stood. He's mine, don't even think about it!
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

RE Reluctant allies Even as Justin used the terrain to his advantage he could feel his adrenaline beginning to pump in an almost unhealthy way. Each footstep from Clyde as he reloaded his shotgun brought Justin that much closer to the edge as he felt the soft humming of his blades edge, keeping it in one hand as he slowly holstered his pistol. Cmon, Clyde! They dont call you a brute for nothin, so put the gun down and- As he then heard the gunfire he instinctively recoiled and backed off, praying that if it was Clydes ally that his suits shield could take the hit. Of course, there was no sudden fluctuation in power as he waited, and soon saw what happened to Clyde as the steel crushed his leg. Reacting, Justin moved in for a lunging kill as he poised his blade to slice through Clydes throat before he turned to the feminine voice calling out. ...Yours? The hell? Was this one of his allies? No, he remembered their faces, and none of them had a rifle like hers. He held his blade out in the direction of Clyde, given that if he could still move or pull out a concealed weapon he was still a threat. Yet his true focus seemed to be on the woman now as he began to back off very slightly. Been tracking him for a week or so, most of it on my own. I can really, really use the money from this bounty and rifle or no, Im intent on taking it. There was a slight pause, looking to the pained Clyde as the mans cries of pain steadily died off as he drifted into unconsciousness ...Plus if you need him alive, hes gonna need some treatment. You dont seem big enough to carry him alone since hes a fair bit bigger than that rifle of yours. My employer doesnt care about his life, only that I bring proof. So youre gonna have to work on that by yourself if you wanna bring him in. Afterall, a rifle like that could have killed him easy if she aimed well enough.
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

RE Reluctant allies Using the strap on the back of the rifle, Mary hoisted it around her shoulder and held it with her other arm. She moved back from the catwalk, finding a stairway down, sitting on the rail and sliding down. Now that things were calm, she took her time in walking over to them. Her other hand held the pistol she'd used earlier, wary of this guy. He seemed to be fine, Clyde clearly didn't like him, but she didn't get this far by being naive. Her eyes narrowed in a glare, not appreciating the, albeit true, statement that she wasn't big enough to pull him out alone. Well, I got him, so there's that. I don't know if you're used to getting paid for running from the target, but typically whoever takes them down gets the payday, she said, getting a better view as she got closer. Clyde had drifted away from the pain. This guy was right, she'd need help getting him out and the bonus from bringing him alive. Look, I got no beef with you, and hopefully you have nothing by me. We'll split it, I'm a fair girl, I can appreciate the fact that I'll need help getting him out, and you want to prove that you got him. Sound good?
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

RE Reluctant allies Im use to getting paid doing my job.Which I would have, eventually. I mean, Id have found a way to deal with him size or no. He spoke after a moment, the blade flickering off as he began to sheathe it on his hip, the blade sliding into the holster as he looked at the woman. Still, I do have to thank you for saving me on that. Just because I could have found a way doesnt mean it was gonna happen easily... As he approached the heavy steel door hed soon shuck it off the man, the metal falling with a somewhat loud crashing sound. Ill get the legs, you get the arms? I hope you had something you can bring him back in, I came here light so theres no way id be able to take his body with me. Justin figured he could play along, if she really did want him dead she could have tried that already before approaching him.
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

RE Reluctant allies No problem at all, she said with a smile. Of course, the shot was more or less to take down Clyde, saving him was just a nice side effect. Mary moved forward, strapping her rifle tighter to her back, adjusting the strap so it was around her chest and not just hanging from her shoulder. Crouching, she took a tight grip on the armor of his arms. 1, 2, 3, she said, exhaling and lifting with the other man. Her enhancements were paying off, having some slight cybernetics in her body to create a shield and increase legarm strength had proven to be great investments. Besides, with the shield she could wear what she liked, loving the blackred outfit she had on now. Land glider outside, should work, she said with a grunt as they moved towards the door.
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

RE Reluctant allies As he knelt and helped shuck off the steel door with a bit of a heave Justin would continue to keep low as the woman approached. Nodding as she started to count hed soon lift on three, using his knees to rise and his arms helping lug the giant of a man. He was still a tad heavy even with her help so as they continued to the door hed kind of take the lead as he went through it and continued on to the glider she had described, helping place him a bit unceremoniously onto the glider before kipping on. Alright then, If thats all, lets go. I can keep him from bleeding out while you drive.
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

RE Reluctant allies She smiled as they dropped him onto the bed of the vehicle with a 'thunk,' not particularly caring about his well being. Perfect, Mary said, looking to him as he spoke again. Yeah, sounds good, she said, moving to the front and getting into the driver's seat. It started and the engines roared, pushing it a few inches off the ground. Making sure he was stable, she took the helm, sending them off and away from the warehouse. I'm Mary, by the way, she said, keeping her head forward.
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

RE Reluctant allies Mary? I'm Justin. Last name want necessary for now. Good shot earlier if you were aiming for the door. What model rifle is that? Don't think I've seen it before, so kind of curious. He'd soon grab hold of something to keep from falling, his tone tone soft but respectful.
Thread: Reluctant allies (Saber Arturia/ OstrichFromJoust )

RE Reluctant allies Mary tapped the screen of a navigation unit, setting course for the town she'd gotten the glider from. Come on, she muttered, fingers pressing harder into the screen as if that would solve the speed issue. Finally a line appeared, guiding her back. That's what you get for going cheap. It worked though, so why not? Actually I was aiming at the other side of the warehouse, I'm just a terrible shot, she said with a heavy dose of sarcasm. She grinned, glancing back. Thanks. It's a Henner Vigilant, a few mods, adapted it from normal to fit better. It's a good gun. Got it from my dad, she said, tapping the butt of the rifle as it laid next to her.
Thread: Happy Birthday, Ruby!

Happy birthday, Ruby! I hope your day is super amazing! Miss you, sweetie! many hugs 3 cake and ice cream
Thread: Happy Birthday, Ruby!

Happy B-day.
Thread: Bonding on the road. Albedo x FemShep

It had been a ten hour car ride, with plenty more miles to go. Travis and his mother ha been driving across the country for some sort of family function. Something very important to his mother apparently, something that Travis still didn't seem to understand. But he got dragged along during his summer break. For some reason his father couldn't come along, and his older sister was busy taking summer classes in college. Plane tickets were too expensive, so driving was one of the cheapest options. Travis had just turned 16 and didn't have his full divers liscense yet. So it would mainly be his poor mother doing the most of the work on this multi day trip. He mainly sat back in the passenger seat, window down partially as the wind blew through his short brown hair. Brown eyes blinked lazily as they stared at his cellphone. Watching the GPS track their car was like watching paint dry. Even though he had a young handsome complexion, his face was twisted into one of boredom and unamusement. He was sort of the spitting image of his father. Except much younger and in better shape. They had just entered the state of Texas a little while ago. Whatever music was playing on the radio that his mother had been listening to was lost on him. Glancing over at his mom he could see she was pretty tired as well. Driving ten hours would do that. If his legs felt cramped, just inagine how she felt. Despite, being tired his mother still had a cheery pretty face. Looking out the window the sun was setting on the horizon. Hey Mom, should we stop some where for the night. It's starting to get dark. Travis spoke up. Signs on the highway mentioned motels within the next few miles.
Thread: Bonding on the road. Albedo x FemShep

The trip had been long and boring with little to be spoken between Eliza and her son Travis. It seemed like something else was on her mind other then the trip to the family reunion. Things had been rough at home, but Eliza made sure to keep it a secret from Travis. It might have seemed weird to go on one of these kinds of trips without her husband tagging alone, but honestly that phone call saved her. At home, her marriage with her husband was on the verge of destruction. Eliza and her husband still loved each other very much, but when it came to sexual relations...things weren't as certain. She didn't know why, but Eliza just wasn't sexually attracted to her husband anymore and it's been taking it's toll on them. It was clear he still loved her and her body, but Eliza just wasn't turned on by him anymore. Both of them had been arguing about it with both of their sexual urges. Maybe being away from him would cure this problem. Eliza felt the worst for Travis, he had to go on this trip with her just to prevent him from finding out. She didn't want Travis to know that divorce might be coming to separate his parents. Deep down she was hoping to make this trip fun for them, but she couldn't find it in her. Despite all the stress, Eliza still managed to look like her usual self. Her long dirty blond hair that reached to her shoulders with her bangs just barely covering over her right eye. Her emerald eyes sparkled with life despite her situation with long thick eyelashes framing them and creating wings to form from the corners of her eyes. Her lips full and soft while her skin was lightly tanned and flawless. Her body was thin and curvy like an hourglass with large ample breasts and a firm round rear. Despite her beauty it was clear something was wrong with her usual cheerful self seemed missing. Travis' voice broke her trance from her deep thought about her marriage and noticed it was already time for the sun to set. She couldn't believe it was this late already. Even away from home Eliza couldn't get the situation off her mind. You're right, let's see what hotel we can find. Eliza drove for a few more minutes before finding a decent hotel to stay at not too expense looking, but also nothing where gangs and hookers would hang out. She drove into the parking lot and soon enough they had a room to stay in for the night. With Travis' help they got their bags up to the room and finally for the time being they could relax, maybe now Eliza could relax.