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Post by Dragonfly on May 24, 2012 21:03:47 GMT -6
Location: Lower Deck, Passenger CorridorAs Fiona brought her foot down hard on his foot, her attacker howled in pain which degenerated into a stream of curses, but still he gripped her arm tight and scowled at her before saying, "Listen up girlie, you see this?" He waved the gun he held in front of her face and went on, "I don't mind none using it on you, I don't care how young you are! So if you know what's good for you, you won't be trying any of that funny business again! Got me?" he pointed the gun squarely at her head to reiterate his point, and cocked it. Location: Lower Deck, Passenger CorridorLocation: Upper Deck, Crew CorridorCale banged on Ellie's door and called to her, "My boss wants to see you downstairs. I'm coming in to get you, and before I do I want you to know that my buddy has this little stick of a girl down in the passenger's hall with a gun to her head. You pull anything when I come in and he will kill her." He nodded to Brock to cover him just in case the Captain didn't value the little girl's life. Then, he pulled the door open, and went in gun armed and ready to fire if she tried to attack him. Location: Upper Deck, Crew CorridorOOC: you guys are free to write for the bad guys as well, the only thing I would say is that I don't want any lone ranger heroes, I would loved to see you all find ways to defeat them as a crew. So as you write and take some control of the Bad guy NPCs and how the respond to you, keep that in mind. I want you all to have some freedom in directing how we defeat them. Have fun with it!
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Post by Timothy Heart't on May 27, 2012 3:45:01 GMT -6
After Ellie had told him to give Lewis a tour of the ship. He gave Lewis a different kind of tour, which Timothy was really good at. He always nearly had a skill to even make non ‘sly’ Ji ba fall for his filthy mischief. Timmy hadn’t noticed that Lewis had left him from the engine room to the flight deck. Meanwhile he was given a large wrench that he held on to it like a teddy bear! After a while he hadn't noticed that the warm arm that he was sleeping on turned in to a wrench. This didn’t bother him as he had awoken with odder objects in hand and a wrench is quite normal. He had gone back to sleep to only be awoken by a thug. That he wouldn’t know it be a vessel coupling with her Jenny. Timmy was in a daydream when he got up from his bed(, the floor). He walked off in his bare self in to the galley. To only have men, Cale and Brock pass him and not noticed Timmy, just ducking down behind the counter. On the floor he found a shiny coin that he cuffed and slipped it in to his pocket.
The ‘coin’ was actually a scrap of very thin tin, that ended up falling back on the ground. As Timothy had no pockets as he had not been wearing clothes to begin with. He awoke finally completely standing in the middle of the lounge. Something in him woke him, something more like the ship called out to him. Jenny was in trouble he felt it. Whether that was true or not he had a connection with the ship and he was paranoid and knew when Jenny Wren was being violated! Timmy realized also he was naked and he scampered behind the counter and pulled out a kitchen’s apron. He wore it; as he remembered ‘Cap’ telling him not to be being bare in front of the kid, Fiona. Timothy was clothed! Well for the most part but his bum and upper chest. He grabbed a frying pan and a Px5 Pistol that he kept hidden. He began to follow the noises to the cargo bay, to only turn about and go down the stairwell to the guest lodgings. He heard Fiona and he bolted down to see her struggling from a large ugly Ji ba mad handling her. Timothy was quiet! He had a lot of practice sneaking boy and men folk on Jenny without ‘Cap’ Ellie from knowing. Or at least he thought that she didn’t know. Timmy snuck up the large man, Mike. All that could be heard was a simple and clean “POP” It was a iron skillet that smacked Mike on his head. He was out cold or possibly dead. Timothy looked like a twink but he has his own strength.
So he quickly grabbed Fiona and they dashed up the stairwell to the galley. Again Timmy had this nack to always be in a place where the intruders weren’t. ‘Shhhh girl!’ He even gestured it in case she didn’t hear him ‘We been boarded and we got to save Jenny!’ In his mind he pets Jenny comforting her in her torment, to only in reality his actually rubbing the wall with his bum. He snaps out his dazes and pulls open a panel from the wall. He picks up Fiona and pushes her in. ‘Lets go in here!’ As he sees her moving a bit in side the air ducks, he slips in to the vent too and closes it behind them. Timothy hands the frying pan to Fiona, ‘You need that more then me! We’re gonna be safer in heres OK?’ He ranted on quietly about how the insides of Jenny was as tight as a…. at this point whether Fiona was listening to him or not. It were a good idea she wasn’t or her innocents would be taken from her by Timmy’s thoughts alone. He finally stopped talking and moving and turned to Fiona. ‘Are you OK? Little gal? I mean I reckon you haven't been manhandled or threaten like that ems before? Am I wrong?’ Even how odd Timmy might have looked to her or as insane. He wouldn’t let anything happen to her and they were headed to his bedroom. So he can get properly dressed and loaded up with more guns. Also make Fiona look like a little slinger in her own right to take back the ship or at least look like they would.
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Post by kitsune on May 27, 2012 21:22:18 GMT -6
Location - Kitsune's quarters
Kitsune had just finished putting on his jacket, giving him complete ballistic coverage now, when he heard a thud. was he to late did the dultering idiot mike hurt fiona. Quickly Kitsune put on the mask and picked up his tazer. He had to move fast, he was about to slide open the door when he heard jones lightly chuckle.
"Thats what you get for trying to scare her. a knot on your head." walking over to the face planted Mike.
Kitsune was relived but he still had to get control of the situation. just as Jones bent down to check on Mike kitsune opened his door and gathered in the scene. Mike was laid out jones had his back to Kitsune and the girl was gone. He smiled under his mask lifted his tazer aimed it just as jones was begining to turn to look. "Uh uh uh no peaking" pulling the trigger the two darts sank into the side of jones neck causing his head and shoulder to connect as if to grab the wires.
Half a heart beat latter jones heard two sounds the one the electricity hitting him followed by the crapping of his pants.
"Dear lord i think he shit him self" puling out a half dozen zip ties from his jacket pocket. "Yea he did woof" the smell hitting him as he bent down to restrain the two men. the taze would ware off soon enough so he'd best get them two tied up and stuffed into a room. Then an idea hit him. "Light bulb:"
He dragged the two men into his room gagged them with used socks, putting a rubber ball stinger grenade firmly in Mikes butt cheek and tying the pin off so if anyone released them it would detonate and knock everyone out with little rubber balls.......and probably give Mike a ass beating the likes o which would make him crap funny the rest of his life. A smile crossed over kitsunes face at the thought. "Its the simple things in life, you pick on a little girl I shove a stinger in your ass.... wait that came out wrong." his audience was out cold and the other shocked so it really didn't matter. "Gentlemen its been lovely as always please enjoy your stay and well try not to move otherwise your ganna do more then wreck your undies this time. he looked mike over. And i doubt you brought a change of them ..." slapping him a couple times on the head "didn't think so".
Kitsune took out a flash bang a pair of smoke grenades (Gray and a white) and his ammo. he took some pepper rounds and loaded them into his gun followed by so tri shock rounds. he loaded his 4510 with shot rounds and holstered it behind him. Finally his las gun he loaded with all pepper rounds. A bullet through the hull would be a bad thing sides all he had to do was hit near a person with pepper rounds to cause vision, breathing and focusing problems. With that he figured he'd make his way to the engine room detonate a flash bang with anything else he could find to simulate an explosion then drop the two smoke grenades to simulate the engine blew and cause these F****** to fall back to the cargo bay at least if not their own ship.
"hope that girls alright" slinking off down the corridor for the spiral stairs at the end just before the cargo bay. He heard in the distance what amounted too three voices. ok minimum three on lower he told him self not counting the two in his quarters. he climbed the stairs and began making his way to the engine room staying crouched down as best he could.
Location - Supply locker hall way
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Post by Fiona Fiacha on May 29, 2012 19:25:22 GMT -6
Fiona barely had time to breathe as the half-naked crew member appeared seemingly out of nowhere, whacked the bad guy in the head, and spirited her away into a wall vent.
She tried to watch his mouth but things were moving way too fast. She felt dizzy; the fact that they had been boarded by thugs had nothing apparently to do with the way the ship moved overall and the ship's movement in her artificially created cochleae.
Panic seized her chest - who were these mercenaries? Had they followed her? Were they after Fantastical Universes? She knew it - she'd gotten away far too easily.
As all of those thoughts grabbed her, she lost all control, and mind and body started separating and going all haywire. Her hands were shaking and the room seemed to spin.
"This is a frying pan!" she screamed hysterically at her half-clothed savior as he handed her something heavy. "You cook eggs in it! Not supposed to hit people with it! How rude! And where are your clothes?!"
She waved the pan in his face as though she was going to hit him with it. "It's a pan!"
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Post by kitsune on May 30, 2012 11:58:22 GMT -6
Location - Storage Locker Hall
Kitsune inched his way into the engine room his eye and weapon down range the entire time. Once In he looked around to see if anyone was there. No one not even the engineer. "must have got him too" only logical he thought. Since no one was here he started to look around for any engine fuel's or oils....or anything flammable. "bingo" pulling out a bottle of something with a flammable symbol on it. "Now i need some copper" and as if god heard him he found a copper plate. He then swiped some more metals and plastics and set them all in the hall just out side the engine room to help keep any smoke from entering his area. he put all the metal on the floor and coated it with the blue smelly liquid. "God i hope this burns a while" the smell of copper plastic and steel mixed in with the smoke would make it more believable and the wall of fire below the smoke will add to that as well as help deter morons from entering. And those who do will be doing so blindly. "Now I need a fan or something to push the smoke away from here." He looked at the engine which had a large fan on it its self. "Damn that kid for getting nabbed i sure could use him now." looking inside the machine. "Yea turning off the oxygen scrubbers and that pitiful excuse of a fire suppression system would be hard. "In White fall this is how we fix machines" quoting a famous line that meant break it to fix it. "He grabbed a hold of a large grouping of wires and braced himself to yank them all out.
Location - Engine Room
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Post by Timothy Heart't on Jun 3, 2012 7:43:41 GMT -6
Timothy paused a moment in his ramble to only be filled with the ‘little girl’ spouting what he hander her was a frying pan. Gave her an odd glare and was about to say, however, have been cut off by Fiona. She stated to him that a frying pan is used for cooking and why he was naked. Timmy looked at himself, saw what he had on and then looked at Fiona. He looked at her with an odd glare. He thought if one was naked he wouldn’t have anything on. So the apron isn’t clothing? He thought. ‘Oh, I was giving Lewis one……’ Then the little girl started to wave the pan about. His thought raced. Thinking it was good that he handed her the pan and not the pistol. Timmy was to darn adorable to be shot about. Then again a pan would leave a mighty sized blemish. So, what he did was the only logical one could Timmy could do. He grabbed the pan not from her hand just to enough to bring it down the air shaft’s ground. Which would have Fiona’s hand down so Timmy could take his right hand and slap her. Timothy was a man! However, was not a gentlemen. He waited till the ‘little girl’ had his attention. ‘This hear is a ‘pan’!’ He gestured it to her while saying it ‘It is used for many things other then cook em eggs. As you saw it used to knock them thug to the floor. Not you about where you come from but as poor folk. We use what we got. So, ‘little deaf girl’? you get me?’ He crawled off, with the pan! Thinking that the little girl could scare them thugs with her mouth alone. Timothy started to ramble. ‘Crazy deaf girl! How would one smart girl as her not know a skillet is used for smackin. Well you could use a frying pan as a hammer too and maybe…….’ He even continued to talk even after they arrived at his quarters. It was an odd sight to actually see Timmy in his room. Upon seeing it you couldn’t imagine that this even existed. He pulled off the apron, ‘and this here ‘little girl’ is naked! Meet big Timmy…….’ He trailed off again; rambling about guns and donkey and how their both hung and loaded. How would one could be used in the same context and yet in different applications too. ‘So, with that said a frying pan can be used as whacking and cooking. Not wanking! There is a huge difference there! In case you were confused about the donkey talk and the frying pan.’ He got dressed and loaded up. They headed out through the sliding door from his well enclosed room. They were on the very top deck of Jenn Wren. Their they can hear em thugs with ‘Cap’ Ellie. It was a nice spot to shoot from. He hands the iron skillet back to Fiona. ‘Now, I reckon you understand what a frying pan can be use for aside from cook em eggs? Or you need em run around the donkey and hung guns again? He patted her on the head like a good kitten.’ ‘Odd deaf girl.’ He uttered under his breath, while ducking down looking on what they did to Jenny and how he could find an advantage point.
OOC: Fiona you are hilarious That was a good post!
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Post by Fiona Fiacha on Jun 7, 2012 22:31:41 GMT -6
"And people think I'm the one escaped from the bughouse!" Fiona screamed at him, jerking backwards as Timothy tried to pat her on the head. "What's the matter with you?"
She let the pan clank to the floor as she brought her hands up to her ears. For a split second it seemed as though she was either going to plug her ears or disconnect her processors, and then she recovered, instead beginning to spout facts as though she was an electronic encyclopedia newly activated as she clasped her hands in front of her.
"Shark skin can be used as sandpaper... A mile on the ocean is not the same as a mile on the land... a nautical mile is six-thousand eighty feet while a land mile is five thousand two-hundred eighty feet... All porcupines float in water... Ninety-six percent of candles purchased are used by women... Giraffes can use their tongues to clean their ears..."
Fiona sucked in a breath, wringing her hands. "And frying pans are most definitely always supposed to be used for cooking!"
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Post by kitsune on Jun 9, 2012 16:50:42 GMT -6
location - Engine room
Kitsune pulled with all his might and slowly he felt the wires giving.Finally they snapped out with a crackling sound followed by all the lights turning off. "Huh" pulling out his zippo and lighting it he kneels down and reads the wires. Light fixtures. "Woopsiee" this put a hamper on his plan but didn't make it imposable but finding the right wires for oxygen scrubbers was now out since his zippo would be a dead give away that some one was in here. So he did the math and made a run for the liquid he had pored over the entrance only to slam into a big metal object mid run. "Right right" picking himself up he remembered the lay out of the room, he could only blame it on him self for hitting that. He reached the entrance, pulled the pins on all three grenades and began to hobble in the direction of the stairs hopping no make it there before he was hit with the concussion blast from the grenade. He reached the stairs but oddly the flash bang hadn't gone off. "Huh" he turned to look and just as he did it went off blinding him as well as disorienting him now that his senses were busted causing him to fall down the spiraling stairs back first.
Location - spiral stairs
tag - Timmy (you made me do it bra, ya made me do it coulda stopped me but ya didn't now i have to damage things again,)
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Post by Fiona Fiacha on Sept 7, 2012 19:40:29 GMT -6
The stream of facts stopped abruptly as a thought occurred to Fiona. "We have to tell the Captain!" she said. "The Captain has to know that there's intruders aboard!"
She shook her head. "Intruders. Good God. This is turning out like a pirate soap opera or something... do they have those? Would anyone watch those?
"Sweet Baby Jesus - pirate soap operas. Just whack me over the head with the pan... I'm obviously crazy."
The crazy spiral of thoughts stopped and she leaned forward to grab Timothy by the shoulders. "We have to warn the Captain!"
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