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    1. Peaceless 11 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current Hello, status reader! Yes, you! Have a great day, y'hear!
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10 yrs ago
I wonder if this place would ever run a proper Play By Post with dice rolls and whatnot.
11 yrs ago
The average life expectancy of RPs here leave something to be desired.
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11 yrs ago
Ah yes, looking up words in Google Translate. Used an actual paperback dictionary back in the day, but still - looks like I'm back in the saddle.
11 yrs ago
It's not the size of the brain that counts, it's how you wield it

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Submitting a CS:

There was another OW RP here that didn't lift off, and if I can reuse my character here I would gladly join.

"...Uuuuughhhh."

The large teen rolled over and gradually pulled himself into a sitting position. It has been way early to pass out from a mountain dew overdose or lack of sleep - the party was just getting started! He was helping to rev up some consoles when suddenly everything went dark (Not that surprising, considering the amount of electrical hardware plugged in simultaneously), but the sudden loss of gravity was definitely out of place.

He was surprised to find himself completely unharmed. The lack of visibility around him prevented him from jumping to his feet - he stood up slowly and examined the silhouettes strewn in various poses around the dimly lit floor. People started speaking up as they rose to their feet, and he quickly realized he was in the same company - the entire human contents of the party have been magically transported into some weird techno-cave.

"Hey, spike the food? Seriously, that damn mtn dew has enough spike without intervention." The others started to huddle in, naturally, trying to discern eachothers' faces, and he joined in. "This is probably some stupid prank by one of our parents or the other kids. Kind of elaborate, but what wouldn't they do to ruin a perfectly good arcade party?"
Flustered, William threw up his hands. He knew his mother didn't really approve of the time he'd spend in front of his computer, but this was too creepy even for her.
@Pundii @FantasyChic @Morose @Peaceless @Dragoknighte @BlueSky44 @JustDoingMe @Sigil

Quick announcement: Peaceless is here by removed from the Rp for breaking of posting requirement time rule.


Huh.

Well, it was a nice run, I guess.

Enjoy your replacement doctor, Alliance guys.
@Sigil@Lady Amalthea As we say in Dark Souls, VERY GOOD.
@Lady Amalthea Yeah, that's why I'm asking if there's a crew list and whether Jehosafat is on it. It isn't clear to me from the post, and I'm trying not to assume things.
@Lady Amalthea Question: Does Finger have access to the crew list? I'm trying to figure out if he can tell Jehosafat exists without meeting him first.


Friedrich Knochengeiger


Location: Retribution Bridge -> Medbay

The subtle hints thrown in Finger's direction hit their mark. He narrowed his eyes, fighting against a sudden sneer that threatened to break his cold, almost corpse-like expression. He couldn't leave before seeing what the pilot actually planned to do, so he spent a few minutes looking over his shoulder, or more specifically, at his neck. Those were some nice veins...

When the man initiated the routine diagnostics, the medical officer decided it was high time to proceed with his own. The captain has received the report, there were new orders, and he would have to continue to exert his energy at logistics to increase his chance of actually succeeding in following said orders. A brisk pace took him to the medbay, and he almost collided with his assistant on his way out. There were more orders apparently, a slimming-down of crew for one reason or other. This would have to be dealt with later.

In the following quarter of an hour, all supply deficiencies were miraculously addressed, though Finger still suspected that receiving the "minimal" amount rather than the "recommended" one on some supplies meant that the requisitions bastard is going to have a field day on the black market after the Retribution's liftoff. This was the price to pay for stressing the need for said supplies on numerous occasions. The man may be an asshole, but he wasn't an idiot. Which is even worse.

Once the supplies were catalogued, stored and secured, Finger strapped himself into the folding seat in the wall next to his desk. He used the terminal to bring up the medical records of the remaining crew, to pass the time, and put the abridged version of the pilot's ongoing preparations for launch in the corner of his screen.

@Crossfire I'm here.


Friedrich Knochengeiger


Location: Retribution Bridge

Friedrich met the captain's fiery leer with a creased forehead. They were supposed to be a team in dealing with this Cheong Bao Ho Tze logistics Mi Tian Gohn, and now Quinn decides to be part of the problem? But as he observed the others who addressed the captain, he eventually realized that the captain's irritation was the same as his own - a large number of idiots appeared to be doing a small amount of damage each, and it added up.

But as important as it was to launch on time, staying alive after launch was slightly higher in the doctor's priority scale. He took a moment to look the pilot over - a fresh replacement for the man who docked the ship a few weeks ago. His eyes scanned the man's body, then bore into his face, looking for signs of panic or otherwise blind subordination. The man was hard to read, his aura of cold professionalism betraying the slightest hint of urgency. This would definitely require intervention.

"Lieutenant," He said while approaching the man's post, his words sharp and harsh, "We have both received the captain's orders, and it is within your power to comply to the letter. But know that if you lift off before the medical supplies arrive," he tapped the clipboard in his hand for emphasis, "the resulting deficiency will require me to harvest some crew members in order to save others, in case of a disaster."

He paused for emphasis, his eyes still pushing against the pilot's own.

"Nobody wants to make that choice, and at this time the power to avoid this altogether is yours."
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