Kuntel: Anyone fighting back there? *** *Ragnar shrugs, and they walk out into the clearance of the Wall... and see ships flying down to attack them.* Ragnar: This is more like it! *** *Tyrion tries to interface with the Exocomp.*
*Ragnar smiles, and keeps looking around, shooting the few Fallen he sees along the way, and Ashley and Ellvat score a few kills as well.* Ragnar, frustrated: Where are they all?
Tyrion: True... *** Ragnar: Both. *He turns and throws a knife, it sticking in a Fallen's face that came up behind them.* Ragnar: Did we think to bring night vision?
*Ragnar watches them and thinks 'This is going to be really hard with my pants so tight'.* Ragnar: Well, let's get moving. *He unslings his sniper and walks toward the Wall carefully, looking for movement.* *** Tyrion: Can we interface with it?
Tyrion: Can it communicate? *** (They see the basic tutorial mission for Destiny.) Ragnar: Here we are. Were I first woke up and almost died to Ravagers!
Ragnar: I want you to be comfortable. *He raises an eyebrow at her.* *** Kuntel: I do. And give them a kiss for me! *He smiles and gies back to piloting.*
*Ragnar walks over to the repllicator and hakes a sports bra that's almost an exact fit.* Ragnar: You pick up a few things from living with your mother, and three sisters. *He smiles and leans on his rifle like it were a walking stick.*
Ragnar: We can use the replicator to make you new bras. *He shrugs.* Ragnar: And watching target practice is no fun, fighting things is. And Ravagers are stupid, so it'll be easy for you two newbs. *He smiles at them.*
Ragnar: I was going to go practice in the holodeck. Tyrion told me about it and how it works. *He smiles.* Ragnar: you two look like two beautiful, oiled goddesses like that. Wanna dry off and come with?
OOC: I think Tyrion might not want his master to marry two women... Ragnar: You two feeling wonderful? *He's in form-fitting clothes, carrying his sniper and with a knife at his hip.* *** Kuntel: Alright! We're taking off! *The ship takes off, heading away from the Lexington.*
*Ragnar sighs happily.* Ragnar: How the f*ck did I accomplish this? I was a virgin when I went into a wormhole, came out next to a weird, giant ship, and lost my virginity to two, beautiful, gigantic girls! Tyrion: I believe the proper response between human males would be 'this is proof there is a God, because that was a…
*He keeps periodically kisses them, and watching TV. Something about a sniper.* Ragnar: You know, you two kinda stink. Maybe you should take a shower. *He smiles.*
*Ragnar shrugs.* Ragnar: Well, I guess we can keep this going for a bit. *He smiles, then gets in the middle of them, wrapping his arms around both of them.*
*Ragnar smiles then kisses Ashley, leans over, and kisses Ellvat.* Ragnar: Is polygamy allowed in this universe? Tyrion: No. Ragnar: Why you gotta ruin my dreams?