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Stelam looks at Aiel. "I think I have a plan, but it will put you at risk directly. You okay with that?" he asks. He motions to Yah and Jolan, who move closer to them and they form somewhat of a protective circle.
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*Kronus was walking around the ship, rather amazed that the Idiot Captain was letting a monster like him do this freely. He looks around at all the species.* Kronus, thinking: Ohh, I wonder what Klongon blood is like? And Romulan. And these blue eyed guys! God, so many new smells, sights, and tastes! *He had gotten some…
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"Damn. I hate snipers..." Stelam mutters. "Well, I would like to know who's threatening my life and the life of my friends before I hand over someone. So would you be ever so kind as to introduce yourself?" he yells from cover. He motions to Jolan and Yah to watch behind them, with a wide search area. He nods at Aiel to…
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Banned for possible reference to a horrible t.v. show.
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Banned for having that weird manfred guy think I'm your apprentice
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Banned for thinking the Vizier's ways are evil... they are the galagtic norm now...
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The Will Wheaton Project T.V. Show Alumnus: Wil Wheaton (I think I win...)
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Stelam shakes his head. Either she was really insane, or as good at faking it as he was. Elements, she would make a great addition. Damn Feds taking her when she was young. "If there is one thing I admire about Klingons, it's their stubborness." he says with a frown. Soon the bodies are gone, disintergrated and the ashes…
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That, my friend, is a self-propeled surfboard... not a hover board. Cool, none the less, but a misadvertisment...
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*He slowly walks over, and looks at the door. When he sees the figure slumped against the door, he puts a hand on it. He slowly slides down onto his knees, the brings both hands together in a fist. He lays his head against it, and soft prayers can be heard from him. And tears can be seen falling on the floor...*
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We meet again, Senshi-san. How have you been?
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Banned for cheesy jokes... and hair...
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*Facepalms* Oh no, you again. Didn't somebody kill you already? By Ba'al...
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*Baroan blinks at the face and broadcast. He looks familiar.* Baroan: Well, that was interesting... *He gets up out of his desk in Imperial Intelligence H.Q. and makes his way to I.C.*
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Vizier, where did you think I went? That traitors head is currently fermenting in a Wraith ship in Pegasus... though that Tau'ri thing was a suprise. I should have payed more attention to Earth...
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Tau'ri! Kill it! For Ba'al! I knew I should have stuck around. A Tau'ri in the Grand Vizier's court.. how... unloyal...
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*Suddenly Kronus is right infront of Fox* Kronus, growling: You think I'm quirky? *He stares at him, his eyes getting angier by the second, then he closes them, tilts his head, and smiles.* Kronus: Why thank you! That the best compliment I've ever heard! Persi, muttering: Is it wrong to say I'm a little bit scared to find…
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Kronus: Ahh! I was hoping for some action! *He walks over to the prisoners, and look them in the eye. They quiet down immediately. Persi walks over to Terry.* Persi: Salam, who is that and why is he wearing nothing but pants? Kronus, from a distance: Because it was a little hot in there and I decided it was appropriate!…
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*Kronus comes back, dragging a body. His mouth is covered in blood again.* Kronus: You done already? I didn't hear any screams! *He looks at Monroe's body, still mostly intact.* Kronus: Dammit. I can tell already we're going to have method problems... *He drains the rest of blood in the body and throws it away.* Kronus:…
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*The body squad shuffles in, with Jack O'Neil and Daniel Jackson at the head.* O'Neil: Damn Vizier... Jackson: Just wait. I'll ascend one day! *A guard moves them along* Hail Ba'al!!
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Those Zoo break outs man... they're rough...
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They circle each other, both focused on their prey. It turns into a series of lightning fast thrusts, parries, and dodges. Stelam had enough though. When the Klingon attacks, Stelam blocks it one handed and throws a knife in the Klingons face. It goes straight through the neck, killing him instantly. "He didn't deserve the…
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Ha... you never know though. U.S. might come back to a shotgun wielding mob of undiscovered soccer hillbilly fans...
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Man, I do not watch sports! Just like you! I don't follow any, love any, know any intimately. I'm sorry if I've offended you somehow, that was not.my intention. It was a little humor, but maybe my sleep starved brain cannot understand this...