| Subject: Re: I got bored so I'm doing a future RPG |
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Cephis Rand
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Date Posted: 13:12:55 10/06/02 Sun
In reply to:
Mage o' War
's message, "Re: I got bored so I'm doing a future RPG" on 11:13:45 10/06/02 Sun
>OOC: Alright...who said this place was in the middle
>of the empire? I remember posting at least twice that
>this planet was at the ass-hole end of the universe.
>Second, who's Ledon again?
>
>IC: Prince Marcius took a seat between two of the
>Guardians while the doctor fussed over him. He ignored
>it, barely able to keep his eyes open. The loud hum of
>the engines and the heat of the sheer amount of bodies
>wasn't making him feel any better, but at least the
>movement settled him a little. How he wanted to get
>back into bed and just sleep...
>
>His enhanced hearing picked up a transmission coming
>to the pilots, barely able to hear it. It sounded
>distressful, and he thought he could make out the
>sound of bullets whizzing by.
>
>With a frown, the sorcerer prince stood and walked
>into the cockpit, keeping a hand on the side of the
>ship to keep himself steady. The doctor followed,
>saying some things he just ignored.
>
>"This is...*static*...under heavy enemy fire.
>Requesting...*static*...retreival. Situation: Dire.
>Location: Delta Beta Sigma...*static*...Do you hear
>me? I repeat. Locagion: Delta Beta Signa. Sector:
>V-11-07. Once more...*static*...requesting emergancy
>evacuation. Potision is about to be overrun by rebel
>forces."
>
>The voice on the line fell silent. Remembering the
>maps he'd studied earlier in the day, he knew exactly
>where the squad leader was calling from. He looked
>towards the east, then at the pilot.
>
>"We're going to get them. Dead or alive, we'll recover
>'em. Change direction immediately." Marcius ordered.
>
>The dropship pilot and co-pilot looked at him like he
>was mad.
>
>"Sir! We have orders only to get your team and your
>team alone! No one else! And it's hot down there! Live
>fire and all!" the co-pilot yelled.
>
>"This is a royal order, officer. I'll take for
>responsibility. Do it. Now." Marcius gave them looks
>that meant he'd take no more bullshit.
>
>The two sighed and grabbed the controls, making
>adjustments already. Marcius walked out and asked one
>of the Guardians to get Cephis for him, then waited.
OOC: Btw, what ever happened to Volt? He was good to do a lil' SC with...
IC: Cepis slammed up against a wall as the ship executed a sharp turn. Muttering curses about 'the thrice-damned rust bucket', he strode into the control room.
"Your Highness." he said, nodding at the prince, then leaned on a spare patch of railing.
"You called me for a reason, I assume?" he asked, then waited for the good prince's reply.
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