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Post by Chris on Jul 26, 2008 22:32:18 GMT -5
Sal looked out of the viewports at the distant suns. He loved space, which was why he was a smuggler. Well part of the reason. " Switching on the intercom, he spoke in to it. " Maa-Roke, how are the engines?" He asked his co-pilot, Maa-Roke, a Cainar. They had just run from a Kingdom patrol fleet and had just barely made it.
[blue] Maa-Roke was waist deep in the engines when the intercom sparked to life He waited a few minutes before responding. " It doesn't look good." He growled in his deep voice. [/blue]
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Post by flashbox on Jul 26, 2008 22:39:45 GMT -5
Thomas looked up from the radar as Maa-Roke's answer came through. He grinned to himself and went back to work on the radar. It was his life and he liked it. Always on the run, never having a home. Thomas sighed.
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Post by sillyprince on Jul 27, 2008 10:23:29 GMT -5
King walked though to were Sal was. In the short time he's been aboard Sal's ship he's gotten use to kingdom ships shooting at them. "So everyone's making them selves useful what can I do? Not saying I cant do something its just I don't know what to do. I mean do you want me to stay and help you or go help Thomas or Maa-Roke? Anything just tell me and I'm your man." King started to laugh at himself he's done it again, Talked way to much that is. It was his flaw. "So where we off too?" King asked Sal with the all the excitement of a kid in a candy store.
The one thing that made being a smuggler the best thing in the entire galaxy was the freedom and King knew that everyone on board felt the same.
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Post by Chris on Jul 27, 2008 14:55:26 GMT -5
Sal cringed when King walked onto the bridge. He was starting regret allowing to join his crew. Turning in his chair he looked at him square in the eyes, " Go help Maa-Roke, now"
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Post by charley on Jul 27, 2008 15:18:27 GMT -5
As wraith looked at the engine he sugggested " mabye we showed buy a new engine in a far off planet"
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Post by Chris on Jul 27, 2008 15:25:15 GMT -5
[blue] " And get there how?" Maa-Roke asked as he tried to fix the engine. Smoke filled the room as another place blew. " We can't mobe anywhere."[/blue]
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Post by sillyprince on Jul 27, 2008 17:32:24 GMT -5
King walked into the engine room filed with smoke. "So what happened here?" King waved his hand in front of his face barely able to see. "Sal sent me down to help so put me to work."
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Post by Chris on Jul 28, 2008 10:22:21 GMT -5
[blue] " Hand me a fusion cutter." Maa-Roke said to King. He looked into the engine again and saw what was wrong. Their was a circuit out of place. And he spent all this time for that small problem. " Of Course. That's just my luck." Quickly fixing it, he turned to the intercomm, " We're good."[/blue]
" Got it." Sal said as he brought the engines online. The stars began to mve as the Rose-Root lurched foreward. He plugged cordinates into the computer and aited to jump to hyperspace. He checked all his readouts, then pulled the lever back. The stars became starlines, then tranformed into the mottled sky of hyperspace. Standing, Sal walked down into the lounge and pulled a drink from the cooler. He then walked down into the smugglers hold that was hiddened behind the engine room and looked at the illegal goods he had. " It's good to be a smuggler." He sadi to himself.
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Post by sillyprince on Jul 29, 2008 16:03:58 GMT -5
King walked toward Sal "Hey Sal if you don't mind can we make a pit stop to Dallan, I need to go see my parents, Oh and don't worry you don't need to come see them I can handle it myself." King like doing this but he knew if he didn't see his parents soon it would be really bad for Sal and the rest of his friends.
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