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Updating playlist thing on my bio today, if you're ever looking for the link again or want it on a different platform just pm me and tricky will hook you up.
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This one time I seriously considered buying a dick rose phone case.
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I think Vellios has some if you ask him sweetly or get Dex to flirt with him....

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And hell yeah, agree.


Hahaha, she's a pretty smooth operator I wouldn't be surprised if she tried.
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Listen to her. She is wise. BRACE FOR IMPACT. BRACE FOR IMPAAAA- We'll be fine, I'm sure.

Also, Serena's droid wasn't that big of an explosion. She's not packing her droids with C4 for suicide drones (Yet...) And unless the ship has a far shoddier hull than anyone thought, it shouldn't be shaking the entire ship...or heard by the entire crew. :p

YOU HEAR THAT EVERYONE. CALM DOWN. THE SHIP IS RUINED, BUT NOT BECAUSE OF SERENA'S ACTIONS. LOVE HER.


It was a pretty fantastic moment though a good beat to hit. On the same note the shit ship isn't that big so Tanya's music isn't loud enough to be heard up at the bridge but an explosion, albeit, smothered behind a shield would def be a thing. Sound could especially travel in an open space like the hanger.

Everyone is gettin' warmed up writing wise. rubs my wee little hands
@Thundercrash Anti-climatic starts are usually a red herring for false security. I have no idea what Dervs & Hellis have planned but I can imagine plot is going to hit us like a bus.
@Fallenreaper There's probably something kicking around to use, like maybe some duct tape~
I get this rather terrible feeling that Vellios is going be playing peace maker oddly enough... XD The one guy with a ton of shit as it is.


When you get all these techies together it feels like mad science y'know?
Aboard the beautifully named Borealis Dexureta Noratus could hardly see past the years of grime built up over the portholes. The ship itself creaked and moaned in the way an old house would settle for the evening. The ventilation was in full force pumping air laced with dust. Dex, it’s newly appointed pilot ducked multiple times through archways finally remembering this was an old Volus vessel. Shaking her head dismissively she rushed up to the bridge. Before sitting down she reached over the seat booting up the dashboard controls.

Before she boarded the news of the Captain Luzami being dead shocked her to some degree but with her recent string of luck it was par for the course.

Dex plopped unceremoniously into the springy pilot’s seat, a rush exit was in order it seemed. She primed the engine hoping it would do it good for a smooth departure. The orange glow of the dashboard flickered to life under the layers of dust. She coughed into her mechanical fist swiping at the air to disperse the dust motes. The engine groaned then complained, her hands drifted up swiping away the dozens of minor warning windows that popped up. Carefully, she guided the Borealis out of it’s dock then maneuvered it past the atmosphere into Illum’s orbit shortly thereafter. Completing the launch within a few minutes. Quickly flipping to autopilot she rushed off back to the hanger to join the crew.

In her civilian clothes, a light brown jacket with form fitting dark blue pants, she seemed to blend even among the mismatched crew. Despite being among the tallest members, everyone seemed small beside the krogan.

When she arrived she stood beside Hazan nodding shortly at him. Briefly they discussed some pressing details and issues. Dex took a small comfort in that everybody was just about on the same page. They were all here for their own reasons. Dex brought up a few points in deciding shift duty or chores.

With no line of command to refer to it irked her a little bit, rarely did she serve on vessels where there wasn’t a clear leader in name or rank.

Each face had their own quirks or distinct features; while everyone introduced themselves she knew in two seconds she’d forget their names. She took note of the three that would be joining her on the bridge. Hazan, Mirage and Iosif. Covering their bases with navigation, communication and co-pilot. Out of the three, Mirage was possibly the most ghastly, between his mask and scars she could only imagine the level of shit he had gone through.

Dex tried her best not to stare it was rude.

The crew broke apart when they had a list of priorities. Dex without a second thought returned to the bridge following close behind Hazan, the Turian navigator. She was hoping to plot a course from Illum to the local fuel port. Favourably, using the local gas giant Thail’s gravitational pull to conserve fuel. Also making a huge assumption she’d be able to get some decent readings from the instruments. When she situated herself she began scanning the systems getting ridiculous numbers from all over the place. Life support seemed shaky at best while the mass effect core was holding steady numbers. She squinted at the dash again having little faith these were accurate.

The drell’s voice came on over the intercom, “Uh guys.” Dex waited for the bad news, “Why does the ship have a 22 year old targeting system?”

Dex sat back in the chair with a sigh she had been holding in since news of the captain's death. While a warning window popped up alerting her of the low capacity the thrusters were sitting at, only adding insult to injury.

Her hand drifted to the intercom about to reply when a shock wave from an explosion rolled through the bridge. She hadn’t said much of two words to anybody, usually by now she’d be cracking jokes having a riot. She glared then hit the intercom, “Which one of you tech heads is setting off bombs in the goddamn hanger?”
Still working on my post guyssss. Working weekends makes me hella saaaad.
I managed a 1000 words but will have to edit and proofread tomorrow. 7 am work start is my least favourite.
@Fallenreaper Dervs actually really likes to be tickled.

@Dervish Special thanks goes out to Dervs for taking the time to read through and give his sincere critiques on all the character sheets. In my case in particular, he really helped me develop my little nuggets of ideas. I wouldn't have been able to get a sheet up in time otherwise. He is a total fountain of lore knowledge as I'm sure some of you are aware of. I am totes mcgoats biased but I have a good feeling that this RP will be absolutely successful regardless of who participates, because this is Dervs little brain baby. I only hope we can as a group really make something worth remembering while having a fantastic time.

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