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9 yrs ago
It's a Chuck Palahniuk quotes kinda night.
9 yrs ago
... Something new
11 yrs ago
I'm so Fuckin' broken...

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Maybe a thread for the core and a thread for the belt.
People could just use location tags [planet] to announce where they are.
Just an idea.

I haven't introduced Arex into the game yet but I would deffinatly like to start him on one of those worlds :)
@Arawak So will there be a thread for all those planets?
I've got nothing for relations. Everyone's been travelling around pirating for a while but my character has only just arrived against his will.

I tried to set up my history so he would be bartered/sold to the main ship of the story.
@Xandrya
Naww hedgehog! Yea he's fine now. Was just from a lil scratch he got on his belly when he escaped. Hope u feel better soon btw.

So has everyone posted now?
My pet Stimson Python was sick recently. Poor lil guy needed injections :/
@Silver Carrot
(After Taleste arrives but before the others.)

Arex wasn't quick enough to leave the kitchen. He cursed under his breath from behind the large open fridge door as the chirpy chime of Taleste's voice pierced into his head. He sighed deeply in reply. It wasn't that she was a bad kid, or even because he still had the same killer headache since the raping of his mind. No it was none of these things that caused him to be so anti-social, ruder than usual and cut off from the others over the past week.

It was because he had lost his identity. Or at least the identity he had created. He had since been forced to question who he actually is and acknowledge that he has no idea who he once was.
Comprised of so much bio-mechanics he didn't even know if he could still be classified as human. His brain clearly wasn't spared from the cybernetic manipulation. We're his thoughts even his own...

Hands full with a plate of food, Arex shut the fridge door with his elbow. A faint fake smile starts his reply.
"Sorry, just me." Arex goes through the draws for cutlery.
"It's ok I'm just leaving. You can still say you were first."
Arex walks past her towards the door.
"I won't tell."

It was then his headache suddenly worsened as coincidently Lataniva slowly neared. Arex quickly made his retreat down to the engine room. Refusing to look at those he passed on the way.
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To quote myself



A floor plan would be cool!
Then we can choose rooms n stuff, and it helps when the adventure takes place on the ship. There's a lot of good ones floating around for firefly and other space RPG's.
Anya's smile had slowly shifted from simply intrigued to humorously amused as the affairs of the newcomer played out. As he sat next to her curiosity swelled inside her. She sat with a tall proper posture, and exuded soft feminine wiles. This thing was not what she was expecting or hoping for but just maybe he would do.

“-human. I am Drone 415Q Orbix, but many find it easier to refer to me by my unique identifier, Ishal.-“
"Ishal, pleasure to meet you." she replies softly in gentle tone. "My name is Sharahisha." she lies without effort or thought, daintily holding out her hand in greeting.

“I too bleed when I am stabbed.” In her eyes one might see the small laughter she holds back from her lips.
"That's good to know honey, thanks. I'll remembers that. somehow she spoke with full sincerity. Even though there eyes only caught briefly between her signalling the android for a refill.

Could I eat your.." Anya's jaw slightly tensed and her brow furrowed as she hung in suspense of the creatures next words.
"Bar mat?”

Before she could reply another had stepped in. A tall woman heavily clothed. She gave no introduction but quickly offered aid. Perhaps from habit, nature or simply to impress. It was easy to give away and use items here in this Virtual World as you didn't really lose them in the real world.

Without realisation Anya had already calculated the total worth of this woman's medical supplies and was thoroughly impressed. While the patch of spread blood on her top looked bad, the bleeding had already stopped.
Suddenly feeling subconscious about her visible and attention drawing wound, she zips up her jacket, just managing to conceal it.

"Oh, thanks but no thanks. I don't plan on hanging around long enough for it to be an issue... I'm more worried about the real me out there. she says with a soft flick of her head to the entrance doors. She slipped in just enough of a slight sad undertone of self worry to hopefully pique curiosity and sympathy.

This is why she was here.
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