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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 11:04 pm
Lillian smirked "Ah, so this thing does work...Alright tyler, iv'e got ze data you need. Ze nanofibre glove worked like a charm. It had plenty of space for all ze data on shade and sonic. I'll go on leave for earth as soon as I can and go "missing in action" as planned. I'll meet you at ze fortress when I arrive and hand over the data."
((About the nanofibre glove, its how she got away with not having a disk or zip drive on her. The glove is made from a special material than can store data like a disc. Very inconspicous and sneaky. ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 7:05 pm
Colonel Dion Zeromus leaned his head back, thinking as the shuttle closed in on the colony ARK. He had been choosen to mantain secrecy, test the military projects, and assist those with military useage projects. Dion is a member of hte 78th Special Operations Division. The 'Specters' as they were commonly called. So Dion knew how to do many of the things he was required to without arousing attention. But first, he had to intergrate himself into the current population on the colony until he had an idea of everyone. He opened his eyes as the intercom informed the passangers that they were a few minutes from the colony. "Attention, this is the pilot. We'll be reching the space colony ARK in 3 minutes. Please buckle up and wait for us to inform you it is safe to leave the shuttle. Thank you, and welcome." Dion sighed. Only 3 minutes till he had to adapt to a new enviroment.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 7:40 pm
"Good. Oh, and see if you get my brother to come home? Ask him to escort you, perhaps." He smirked, his green eyes closed softly. "If you can't, then just do as previously planned. That data will be enough."
((Man, she's always mean when she's not a good guy!))
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 9:00 pm
When the ship finally arrived, a lone figure stood there waiting. "Greetings, Colonel!" Dr. Gerald Robotnik said, smiling cheerily. "My name is Dr. Gerald Robotnik, and I'm here to welcome you on board the Space Colony ARK! Another would be with me, but he's experiencing some personal issues and can't be here right now."
He extended a hand. "Pleasure to meet you!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 9:12 pm
Dion smiled, and gripped the hand. "Same here Doctor. So tell me, what did they offer you to get you stuck in a giant tin can?" He said and joked. He felt that Gerald Robotnik was one of the greatest scientists on Earth, or more like, OVER Earth. Too bad Dion could simply be here to talk with the Doctor. "Well, I'm thinking i'd better go ahead and get command transfered ASAP. Got to love being in hte military. Well I hope you have a good day doctor." He said, and headed towards the military's section of the colony. As he neared the command center for all the security and such, he noticed most of the soldiers stationed as guards were lazing around. 'This is going to get fixed. That's first on my list.' Dion thought, and entered the CC, and stood there, at parade rest, waiting for the guards to notice him.
(and now to make your dear captain look like a fool eh Zone?)
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 9:35 pm
Lillian nodded, keeping the same serious look on her face "And you will keep your end of the bargain, right? right!?" whatever she was going to get in return for her troubles, it must've been important.
((just assume he already knows, what she wanted in return will be revealed much later.))
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 10:13 pm
"Of course. I always keep my promises, Lillian." Tyler assured her, then looked over at the tent Theodore was lying in. A guard was leaving it and walking over to him. "Looks like something came up. I'll contact you afterwards. Until then, don't let anyone know that you're going to vanish. Find a good reason to vanish, so it's not suspicious."
((Okay.))
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 10:18 pm
Lillian nodded "iv'e got the perfect idea. I will see you soon." she shut off the radio and put it back into place, once again non suspicious, and put the fake nanothread glove away, getting out her real glove from the same dresser. Hearing the announcement over the PA of the new arrival, she decided to get back into her usual life here and head down to see who it was.
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2007 10:43 pm
(ok zone, just waiting for you to reply as your captain whatever LOL)
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 7:09 pm
"Hm... Atleast he has family..." I whispered, as I noticed two GUN soldiers behind me, speaking to each other, and laughing at me as depression sunk into my face. "You wanna piece a' me?!" I barked at the bastards, they are all a waste of space, idiotic GUN dogs... I walked towards my room, giving Dr.Miles some space.(Holy crud he hates GUN...)
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 6:08 pm
((Nice. The soldiers don't like these Mobians much, either. Well, they're really called Furries, but anyway.))
The captain was watching the video of Lillian just before she cut the wire. What was she doing before then? Nothing suspicious, save for going in alone when she was supposed to be with her supervisor at the time.
The sound of the door opening alerted him and he turned to find Colonel Zeromus!" He said, saluting. "Everything is in good shape here, sir! Save for a few slackers, but I'll get on them as soon as I finish up here."
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 9:42 pm
Lillian scouted out the busy shuttle bay, heading over to the various staff meeting with the newcomer just to see what the fuss was about.
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 10:14 pm
Dion returned hte salute slowly, making every second last unbaleivably long. "I see you have set the example CAPTAIN. I want every single guard here ready for an Inspection at 0500. Anyone who is still asleep or not ready WILL be disiplined. Am I clear?" Figures he would be given a already breaking command. Now he just had to fix the mess. "I'll be in the Mess Hall until 1500, at which time I will be at teh firing range until 1600. At that time, I will be in MY Quarters, awaiting a report on the status of this station. Am I clear!?" Dion barked, seeing the time was 1300 already. With that, he walked out, heading towards the mess hall, shaking his head going over how he was going to get the guards back into shape. Unlike most GUN operatives, Dion didn't mind being with Furries, in fact, he had been raised in a town with a fully mixed population. Not to mention one of his few friends was in fact a Furry, the one and only Dr. Miles Prower.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 10:32 pm
Lillian shakes her head, another one of those GUN troops. Although they were her current employers, she was actually paid less than most employees. Its not a mystery as to why. Watching him leave with a rather cold glare, she began walking back to the rest of the station...
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:16 am
Dion looked around at the various scientists, techs, and engineers around, and noticed on in particular. He saw her give him a cold glare and storm off, and Dion wondered what he did wrong. Walking after her, he got into step with her. "Let me guess, because i'm wearing a GUN uniform, you think i'm one of the many humans who feel that any and all furries are nothing more then highly intelligent animals that shouldn't even be put in the same teir as humans, right? Well get that idea out of that fuzzy head of yours. In many ways, you furries are actually better then humans, in that you don't fight each other all that often. Something I wish humans would copy." Dion glanced at her face to see what her reaction would be to his talking to her like she wasn't some living stuff animal.
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