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 Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 10:14 pm
"... During a war long ago. The land was poisoned the air below the clouds is a thick smog. No life remains. Barren earth an tainted water are all that lurk. However if we can find more like us.. there is a temple somewhere here in the skies many islands that can foucus our energie and actually create elements. I believe this is the key to neutralizing the poison.?"
He fell silent after thi, mearly watching her. He knew it sounded very outlandish but he only hopped she would keep the faith she had put into him. She'd already witnessed the powers she held, and he was willing to show his own.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 10:23 pm
Nualla nodded. "I am willing to try for this." She said. "But how to find the others?" She shook her head. "That is the enigma."
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 10:42 pm
'We follow rumors, caue bits of mayhem. This makes people come to you. As I become more infamou the more likely some will come.. it's just a matter of convicing then."
He sighed rubbing on temple, knowin th trip was to be full of peril.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 10:44 pm
Nualla tilted her head to the side. "Well your theory would sound far-fetched to some, but here I am. Apparently it works." She gave him a slight smile, reaching out to run her fingers along one of the leaves, gazing at it longingly. To be amongst trees...
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 4:29 pm
He sighed with a light smile it was good to see that someone understood him for once. Noting he love of the trees, he reached under hi desk and pulled out a small poted banzai tree. Walking over to her he outstreached his arms in offering.
"Welcome to my crew... there is a ket resting in the pot to your quarters in the ship. It's not much.. but it's cozy for the ky. Let me know if you need anything.. my room is just across the hall. Oh! And tour the ship, med bay.. cafe, the green house.. lots of thing and a.. colorful crew to say the least."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 4:41 pm
Nualla's lips split into a grin. "Thank you." She said softly, as she stood, "I think my first stop will be the greenhouse. If you need me, you need only say my name." She whispered. "And I will be there in less then three beats of a heart." And with that, she bowed her head to him graciously, and turned for the door.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 4:49 pm
"Need only peak your name..."
He repeated this softly to himself as he watched her exit. Smiling he shook his head before exiting the office. He headed directly to the control tower setting a course for a near by island.
"To Veras... it has been a while. Hope things have settled since my last visit."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 4:53 pm
Nualla explored the ship excitedly before stumbling upon the greenhouse. She stared at it in awe, before pushing the glass door open, and stepping inside. It was humid, of course, but she walked through, looking at all the different plants in wonder, a big smile across her face.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 5:00 pm
The engine geared up as it took a slight left corecting it's flight path. Few knew that Remys ship was one of the most advanced in the skies. With many old friends he'd forged it with lost technology. He let out a huff, falling back into the captains chair crossing his legs.
"Won't be long..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 5:12 pm
Veras, to date, was the most technologically advanced island of them all. Rayne had taken a step back, gazing at her work as she was fine tuning a generator for the building she was working at. When she was finished she flicked the switch upon it, the generator humming to life. This was child's play, making these old generators work more efficiently. She sighed and wiped her brow as the man whom hired her for the task walked by, checking in on her. He gave her a nod of approval and she was on her way to her next little job in the building finishing up all her tasks. She honestly couldn't wait to get home to work on her own little projects and to train.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 5:32 pm
Nualla walked out of the greenhouse, covered in dew. She giggled slightly, trying to wipe it off, although all it did was give her body a weird sheen. She shook her head and went off to find some of the crew to chat with.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 5:47 pm
Remy impatient once more went up, standing upon the deck. Chuckling to himself he shouted the simple orders to dock and resupply.
"Rest her... Veras isn't quite as hostile. After all they helped he build this ship..."
Without another word he lept from the ships deck flying through the sky as if gravity did not effect him, again he landed harshly, thi tim in the middle of a busy street his sonic boom setting off afew alarms.
"Heh.. I need to work on that..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 5:57 pm
Having finished her work for the day she sighed happily, ready to take her money and leave this place. She found the one whom hired her and received her money before leaving the building. Having just gotten paid and not realizing how thirsty she was from the tedious work she made her way to a small pub for a drink, no she wasn't into alcohol or anything but she enjoyed the atmosphere of her favorite pub. She walked thru the doors and took a seat at a small table, giving a little yawn and stretch as her body creaked and cracked.
She got herself her favorite soda and just relaxed for the moment. However friendly Veras was, it was very city like with it's technology and industrious growth and that meant that people weren't always friendly. She arched an eyebrow as a man was thrown from the pub by a much larger fellow. She shook her head with a light smile. It seemed no one really noticed her and she enjoyed that.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 6:06 pm
Nualla also left the ship, walking behind Remy slightly, and stumbling backwards from the shock of the sonic boom. She walked up next to him, looking at him curiously. "How long do we have here?" She asked him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 6:26 pm
"A few days. I intend to repair and fully restock. Well you an either come with me or.. well do whatever you wish."
He smiled and head to the pub, it was always a source of information. He also wonder if Cecil was still there, how long had it been, 10, 15 years? He only chuckled to himself, brushing silken bangs from his face.
"I'll be forced to explain again..."
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