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 Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 5:01 pm
"Men are such idiots. "   : - Leodia Torrak - :Hello, gentlemen...
Leodia slowly shook her head, continuing on looking for a hit on this man. "If you love your guns so much, why don't you marry them?"
...I have come to take your lives.
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 5:11 pm
"Have you married your food, captain?" Frank fires back, grinning. Then he take out from his locker one of his favorite guns, his M1921 Thompson, a legendary gun because of it's use by the "gangsters" of the Prohibition era.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 12:37 pm
"Men are such idiots. " : - Leodia Torrak - : Hello, gentlemen...
"I've had too much heartbreak. Everyone I marry goes missing," Leodia looked truly concerned and sad. She typed once more on the computer.
...I have come to take your lives.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 12:51 pm
Coming near Leodia, Frank gently lay his hand on her shoulder and say: "I'm sorry Leodia... I may only be your crew mate, but I'll be aways with you."
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 3:11 pm
"Men are such idiots. " : - Leodia Torrak - : Hello, gentlemen...
Leodia nodded slightly and sighed. "Thanks," There was nothing she could really say to reassure herself.
...I have come to take your lives.
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Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 3:28 pm
"You'rew welcome... So, how far from Mars, captain?" Asked Frank, while going back to his Thompson, now testing a drum magazine, making the gun even more nostalgic from those gangster movies.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 1:50 pm
 :Chlor S. Mear: Chlor cursed as her alarm startled her. Jerking awake, she fell out of her desk chair and straight to the floor. Looking up, she guessed she had pulled a late night and had passed out from lack of sleep. Standing up, she felt her stomach growl and wondered if they still had any food. Making her way out, she noticed Leodia and Frank getting ready for something. Scowling, she cleared her throat and asked, "Hey what's going on?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:00 pm
"Men are such idiots. " : - Leodia Torrak - : Hello, gentlemen...
"13 hours," she quickly told Frank before turning to Chlor. "Goin' to Mars. We need food. And 75 mil."
...I have come to take your lives.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:05 pm
((ill start off on mars and meet up with the main group during the hunt)) Mars Spaceport: BarSpike took a sip of his drink, looking out the window to watch an incoming ship fly by. Noticing his glass was empty, he said "Yo, Barkeep! How bout another round over here!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:29 pm
 nix was in his little rickty space craft and flew by the b-4 "looks like they need a mechanic" nix said as he just blew past. just as he made it to mars his ship shut off "crap not now why cant i get a break" nix braced for impact.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:41 pm
Hearing a massive crash nearby, Spike waved the barkeeper away as he was handed a fresh bottle. Setting his payment on the counter, Spike grabbed his jacket and walked outside to see what was going on.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:43 pm
nix got out of the water "f**k my ship" yelled nix. he saw spike "hey that the bar i need something to drink".
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:54 pm
Walking over to take a look at the wreckage, Spike handed the bottle to Nix, whistling as he said "Need a bit of help with this? I might know someone who could help you out."
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:59 pm
"its dead and gone that was my great great grandfathers ship and he said when it shuts off on entrance let it go" said nix. "oh and thanks for the drink" nix said before he took a swig.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 5:11 pm
"No prob" Spike said, leaning against the wreckage, "So, what brings you here to Mars?"
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