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OOC: Okay, thanks. *Xi looks around the chaotic city and pulls up his collar. It has been a month and a half since he had resigned and his quest began.* Xi, muttering: Now that I think about it, it's a horrible quest... *He walks down the ally in front of him. Looking for fellow Shaolin wasn't tough, with their unique…
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Alistair: Unlike some colleagues, I like to meet everyone personally. For the reason of them getting used to me early, and for being able to meet such beautiful people as yourself. *He smiles at her, a twinkling in his eye.*
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*For the life of him, Tr'iahn couldn't find out what was going on. He'd heard so many things. The Emperor assassinated, the head Intelligence man killed in the act... so many dead, and no one to take their place...* Tri'ahn: No. There is one. Me. *Tri'ahn was the last living High General. He could take command of the…
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OOC: How long has it been since the war ended?
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OOC: *Looks around the barren wasteland, seeing the ruins of civilization.* Not even dystopian... *He adjusts the clothe around his head, protecting himself from the sun. He then looks back at the small figure behind him.* "Are you alright, Storm?" he asks. She nods. "I am uncle. Will we ever reach our destination?" she…
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*Starts breathing evenly. Sleeping.*
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OOC: Sorry, I'm at school after all... Alistair: Ah, you are Miss Icerose, yes? The name is Alistair Duhr. *He stands from his seat and extends a hand, smiling. His runs the other through his long, untidy hair.*
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Kuntelld because it was romantic and insane rp!
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OOC: Just checkin'. *The unenlisted stops infront of a door.* Unenlisted: Here's his office. Go in when you're ready.
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OOC: Were you on for my introduction of Alistair? *The man nods and leads her through the halls.*
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Unenlisted: Dr. Duhr is the new ship's counselor. He's doing his mandatory psych evals.
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I wonder if they can sugically extract your teeth Worffan. Make you a lot easier to handle.
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Unenlisted: Dr. Duhr would like to speak with you.
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Banned because those jokes go in the Kuntel thread!
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*A person ealks up to Rose.* Unenlisted: Excuse me? Miss?
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Nope. Prefer fantasy games myself... *Says this into the couch armrest.*
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I saw that, you magnus lupus excors.
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Kuntelled for following along!
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Kuntelled because I didn't start this. Jorantomalak did.
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Kuntelled for bringing this back!
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*Mumbles something about adenine and biological nanites and rolls over.*
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Banned because I lost my left big toe in the Vietnam war.
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Banned by the Shepard of Fire!
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OOC: Okay, sorry I missed that part. Anything you suggest TRIBBLE to be doing? (Since he seems to be the only one I got in this mess that would still be relevant.) Oh, and I won't be posting as often as before, for the reasons given before. *Loki stared out into the abyss of space, floating. Existing and not, at the same…
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*Is laying down on the couch, hand over his eyes.*
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Wow. Worffan's so bad, that you result to drugs to get away from him... *Walks through the door.* May I suggest this lovely device instead?
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*Frowns.* Something has gone incredibly wrong... *Meanwhile, in the Counselor's quarter's.* *Alistair shivers.* Alistair: Something has gone incredibly wrong...
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OOC: To be truthful, how do they know he didn't do it on purpose?
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*In the Captain's quarters.* And adenine can be merged with trialyglycerene by ATP... which causes this to be formed... *Is working on something using a holoprojector... kinda looking like a biological Tony Stark. Theb moves over to the desk, writes a few paragraps in a notebook. Then moves to a paper with names on it, and…
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OOC: Well... maybe everyone else first. Those will be the toughies, saved for last.