Jimmy Darnell Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 "Alrighty, and we already have enough as it is." Dimitri says to Ansam in reply, listening. "He seems alright to me, just a bit exhausted's all, and sorry if I startled y'all; practicing my aim at the range." He says pointing to the rifle on his back and his revolver in its holster. "I'm always up for more shootin' Ansam." Dimitri says, looking at the brand new hole in the ceiling. "Keep the saftey engaged on that thing will ya, I'd like to keep my head hole free." A bit of a laugh escaping his lips. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Harlow Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 Speciesist remarks aside, which he thought it was natural in a ship full of dogs and tried to bite his tongue whenever they appeared, Ansam had a point. "No shit, he has a fucking loose nut upstairs. Some Schizo-neutoric kind of shit. I'm sure he'll fail the piss test too" he said to the GSD. He turned to Ashlin. "Not my first thought on who should you pounce, though..." he snickered. He looked to said hole "You should be worried..." he said dryly Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snys93 Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 "Eh, don't sweat it, D," pats him on the shoulder smiling, "I'm sure you and that rifle of yours will have our back and maybe us for you as well." Ansam then departed for the shooting range, still minding the hole he made as he passed. "I hope that didn't hurt anyone." He stopped and turned to Lennox. "Lets get one thing straight between us, Litterbox. I don't like you and if you continue to push mine or anyones buttons, ​Loretta and I won't hesitate to put your name on a slug and put it where the sun never shines. Got it?" Ansam continued on his way after bidding adieu to Ashlin and Dimitri. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jimmy Darnell Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 "Hm I aint,-" Dimitri says, scratching his head a bit. "-And I will have y'alls back, you can count on that. and I think I'm just gonna go hit the hay." Dimitri says to Ansam and Ash, tipping his hat. "Happys trails." Now walking back to his room, hopping on the lift and going up a floor. As he walks in his door, he sets his rifle on the dresser; shedding the plaid shirt and under shirt he wore. As he waled over to the bed and laid on it, he relaxed; drifting off to sleep. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fedora Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 "Yes, quite..." Ian takes the cup and pads off to the bathroom, disappearing for a few minutes. He returns and places the cup down, returning to his position on the examination chair. "Anything else, doctor?" "No that will be all. Take care of yourself, Ian." Doc says while storing his sample along with Zephir's. With that, all the check-ups were done for the day. Doc had to look at the samples and see what came of them as well as compile the information from the check-ups. (With that, I reckon we move on to the next chapter now.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Harlow Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 The fuck is that dog's problem? He was actually agreeing with him and he just went with a whole lot of speciesist BS. He must've misheard, but a simple 'what?' was enough. Is everyone crazy on this ship?! He walked away to his room, clenching his fist and repeating a mantra in his head. "Three strike system Lennox. Three strike system Lennox. You've been told worse shit in that war by those.... fucking dogs who wanted to fucking get rid of... forţă Napoca, forţă!" A sharp, sudden pain in his hand brought him back; unadvertenly he had his claws out as evidenced by a pair of droplets of blood in his palm. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jeroscope Posted February 26, 2014 Author Share Posted February 26, 2014 (you forgot someone) Hackett walked up to the Doc and sat on the examination bed. "Now... About my little problem." He sighs before explaining it to him. "I know theres no solution. I know there isnt a cure. I know I don't have much time left." He gave him a rather intense look with a mixture of depression, anguish, fear, but also determination. "I want to make sure these kids become something they can truly be proud of before that time's up. Just let me have that last victory." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snys93 Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 Ansam gave a whistle of awe that echoed through the chamber. The Shooting Range was quite a sight atleast for him as he looked at the multiple rows of lanes. "Now THIS place is fancy." The shepherd choose a one and got situated. He placed his pistol, ​Loretta on a table before him. "This is all I need." he said to himself. 50 caliber custom semiautomatic, capable of firing explosive tip and depleted uranium bullets. Has a retrofitted explosive round launcher under the barrel for extra fire power. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fedora Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 Doc opened Ryan's medical history again. "I've had cases similar to this, but not with such an advanced form. I can treat this but I can not cure it at this stage. Even if I could, this ship is ill-equipped for the task." Doc looks Ryan in the eye. "I can help treat this, but your time is drawing near. I'm sorry." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jeroscope Posted February 26, 2014 Author Share Posted February 26, 2014 He hopped off the table and gave him a firm look in the eye. "Thats what they said when i was honorably discharged." Hackett turned to leave the med bay, walking through the doors and headed toward the bridge. [[Objective Complete! Chapter 2 Complete! It is now early morning. Mission objectives will be displayed soon]] [[Chapter 3: First Day on the Job - Free Roam]] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
russiandog38 Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 Dispite not getting that much sleep, Ashlin started her morning ritual. She refixed her ponytail, begin her morning exercises, then jogged two laps around the ship. Normally after this she would inject herself with venom, but since Doc was working on an alternative, she decided to skip it and head to the kitchen for breakfast instead. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snys93 Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 After a bout of practice at the shooting range, Ansam did his push ups, curls and routine warm ups. He was ready for whatever was waiting for him out there. He had his clothes washed and freshened up with a nice shower. 'This is it,' he thought, 'First job is always a duesy.' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jeroscope Posted February 26, 2014 Author Share Posted February 26, 2014 (what I meant is that its not instantly morning. you guys are where you were before and that the last few events transpired overnight) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Arashikage Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 Elektra sat in the armory, cleaning her gun. She pulled the receiver out of the stock assembly and removed the butt plate. Systematically, she removed the rest of her pieces, taking each one of them and carefully oiling them up. She reassembled it before long, slapping the butt plate back on and putting the receiver back in the submachine gun. After it was completely assembled, she smiled, and took off her blindfold to make sure she didn't miss a piece. Naturally, everything was in the gun and in order. She used an Earth weapon. A Fabrique Nationale P90, to be exact. Small, simple, and had a large magazine. As she stood, she packed her gun away in its bag and turned towards the exit of the armory, blindfold in hand. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jeroscope Posted February 26, 2014 Author Share Posted February 26, 2014 Hackett carefully undid the micro fastens on his handgun and slid the assembly apart. A set of different coils, cables, and diaphragms were inside the casing as he took the different sections out. He inspected the chamber and made sure it was clean before checking the other sections, securing wires and reseating coils. He put the assembly back together, grabbed a fresh core and inserted it into the grip. The blaster made a high pitched charging sound and the coils began glowing a bright red. He holstered his blaster and walked onto the bridge, sitting in the center chair. "ETA to Katina?" "Thirty minutes." said the computer. "Prepare craft one through four. Get docking assembly two ready." "Preparing." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ballisticwaffles Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 Ian sighs in content as he steps out of bed. Reaching down, he grabs a robe from his bag and dons it with a flourish. He pads to the mess and grabs whatever he can to eat. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
russiandog38 Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 Ashlin nourished herself with some fruit for breakfast and nodded to the big gorilla as he walked in. Her mind was on two things, the first off being the first job and how a sniper was going to help a convoy. The second thing was more one the puzzling side, but she was going to clear things up. Finishing off the pear in her hands, she tossed the core and made her way over to the lift. She pressed the button for the bridge and waited for the doors to close. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Harlow Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 Some quick eggs with veggies and pre-made bacon we're sufficent for the feline. He proceeded to crack every joint on his body. Being a feline, this meant he had to and could strech further than average. For being a rookie in the shooting side of the merc work, he considered himself ready for whatever it comes. He'll try to stick with the part of the job that doesn't require shooting and it'll all be alright. Last night events were still in his mind, but he didn't think much about it now. A clear head is needed for clean work. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dr. Orange Posted February 26, 2014 Share Posted February 26, 2014 Zephir awoke early but only left his room for food and a drink. He spent most of his morning sitting in his room with the door open for hospitality reasons. Writing away on a piece of paper using a pen, calculating his ideas and moving equations from paper to digital with the help of a holo-computer. All he did was smoke a bit and wrote. Bliss, thy name is Sokolovskii. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Arashikage Posted February 27, 2014 Share Posted February 27, 2014 Elektra entered the dining hall not too long after Ian. Having already dropped off her weapons, she made a beeline for the food. Grabbing a plate of french toast, and pouring liberal amounts of syrup on it, the vixen marched to the table and sat down just a few feet away from the ape. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Snys93 Posted February 27, 2014 Share Posted February 27, 2014 Ansam had arrived at the Lounge, his clothes cleaned and smelled like a rose. He was cheerful at that moment, snapping his neck and back as he entered. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jimmy Darnell Posted February 27, 2014 Share Posted February 27, 2014 Dimitri woke up from a pleasent night of rest. As he raises from the bed and stretches; he pops his neck. The noise proceding was like a chain of firecrackers. Boots already on, he slides on a black t-shirt, and walks out of his room. Wondering for a bit, following the smell of food; he reaches the dining hall. As he walks to the table, he grabs himself a bit of bacon and a cup of water. "Y'all sleep well?" He asks, sitting down; chewing on the bacon a bit. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jeroscope Posted February 27, 2014 Author Share Posted February 27, 2014 The lift doors closed and brought her up to deck one, the bridge. The doors opened again for her, leading out to the main bridge, directly behind Hackett as he sat in his chair before the Master Situation Display. He turned to acknowledge her before turning back to the display. "Morning." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dr. Orange Posted February 27, 2014 Share Posted February 27, 2014 Zephir smelled the bare scent of food from his room and everyone was headed in the same direction. He got up and headed for the dining hall. He threw off his button down and switched clothes. Popped open his limited wardrobe to choose what to wear. Black suit and black jacket. He only had that one button down so he chose a red t-shirt to go with the suit. Not conventional but it worked-ish. Then he was off to the lift and into the hall. There he could clearly smell the food, it moistened his mouth but for the moment, all he got was a hot tea. Now all that was left was where to sit. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
russiandog38 Posted February 27, 2014 Share Posted February 27, 2014 "Morning Hackett ." Ashlin greeted back as she stepped away from the lift. She wondered if this was a good time to discuss this, but then again, was there ever going to be a good time? She padded forward and stood behind the chair. "I just want to talk to you about your behavior, whats been up with ya. And before I go on, dont take this the wrong way. You're irritable, and fatigued like you havnt had a good nights rest in a long while. Your face is always kinda droopy and you sulk around like someone beat you with the ugly end of the depression stick. Also I overheard you an the doc talkin last night about you having something "incurable"?" The vixen crossed her arms and leaned her shoulder against a beam. "Look boss if theres somthin goin on in that body of yours then I think it would be a good idea to tell us." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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