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    1. metagros 12 yrs ago

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FOOL! You told me how to find it through your post. So technically you showed me this rp
FOOL!! You gave me the address
Claims the person who showed me this rp
Just wondering is there any spots still open?
For once the odd warped laws of the armory actually helped damakos. Before anyone could choose a set to call theirs, damakos had all ready jumped into a small t3 (they make good blankets), grabed some sparkaly jems, and a rifle that scraped the floor when he walked. He then contemplated trying the t4... But decided against it.
Damakos woke up to the word "dressed." After siting there for a bit and trying to figure out why that would be broadcasted throughout the ship, he decided to make his way to the cafitirea. After 3 attempts (that ended in the armory) he stumbled across a place that he had never seen before. It had two people guarding it and the id plate of the bridge on it. even weirder was that the two guards where expecting him. This was obviously not the armory. Maby his luck is changing? (No wait, the armory is just around the corner.) He went inside two see two of his bunk mates and a centipede talking to a person that seamed to be of a high rank. He walked up to them ,reported in (that's what you normalcy do, isent it?) and asked if they had any food.
"what the heck is with this armory" yelled Damakos. It was early in the morning, he had just gotten off his shift and wanted to sleep, but no, the warped laws of physics had a different idea. No mater where he went or how many turns he took, he only found the armory. At least there was one good thing about this. He was becoming real familiar with the officers that sleep near the armory. "Maby i should ask them for help? but then agen they are probably sleeping" thought Damakos, "NO i must find my way. it is my challenge. after all..." "SLEEP IS FOR THE WEAK" yelled Damoakos, be for passing out in the armory.
Left, left right, "is that the armory?" right, left, right, "i think that is the armory", right, right, left, "OK that is definitely the armory." Damakos was lost agen. He had left to go to atmospherics, and somehow got lost (but if he ever needed to go to the armory, he will easily be able to find it. There it is agen). Worst part was that the numbering system was not helping him. The numbers and letters jumped all over the place. perhaps he should ask for directions? (Hi armory) But what if that makes every one look down at him. No, he will try for a bit longer and......"that's odd." thought damakos, "Usually the armory appears by now . Have I finally broken free from the loop......never mind.time to ask the officers."

After explaining his situation, the two officers (the same form before) pointed him the the direction oh atmospherics. At least this time it was a lot closer. Having finally arrived (and triple cheeking the room number to make sure that he had actually arrived.) he entered the room, went to the person who looked in charge, and formally apologized. His quest was over for now.
"Even the bloody INSECT is bigger then me!" Damakos mumbles as he cross the ship. After a couple of of minute of walking (and waving at any one he passes) he looks around... "This docent look quite right" he thinks to himself. "In fact isn't that the armory over there? Why would the dorms be near a armory?" Confused he asks one of the officers, and learns that he managed to end up on the wrong side of the ship. After thanking the officer, he sets of in the direction of the dorms.

After a hour (or two. He isn't very good at keeping track of time) he finally sees the dorms. Surprisingly only to people are there (weren't there more people at the entrance?). Seeing that one of the two top bunks where open, he climbed to the top and calmed it as his own (there is a whole ritual involved typically, put the wolf was watching him, so he had to skip it.) and set down his stuff. After unpacking and making the nice bunk a compleat mess, he decided to start a conversation with his bunk bud (is that a good name for the wolf for now) until he was needed. But he hates waiting so he leaves for his post
For the random number thing. I chose the number 6.
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