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Post by Drusilla Pardieu on Feb 4, 2012 17:04:43 GMT -5
Dru made a stop at the common area to quickly grab her weapons. Putting her favored pistols into her hostler and strapped it around her waist, then grabbed up several of the other firearms.
She made a quick stop at her room, to load the weapons with their proper ammo, before making her way to the bridge as requested. Dru wouldn't be going anywhere on this ship again without firearms.
Sporting the pistols on her waist, some daggers on one thigh holster, a smaller pistol in another thigh holster and two rifles around her shoulder the mercenary made a quiet entrance onto the bridge.
The anger had returned upon seeing Lars, she shot a glare in his direction as she paused. "So what's the plan." Her voice was cold and uncaring.
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Lars Engström
Björn's Star Captain Staff
[AWD:0105061607150d1308]21 Years Old
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Post by Lars Engström on Feb 4, 2012 17:15:20 GMT -5
"Plain and simple like i said before." Said Lars, noting her new apparel, and then deciding to ignore it. "I want us in the air, and undetectable while we try to at least talk to them. That way we can speak our peace and they won't be able to find us, until we find them."
He was hoping she wouldn't bring up anything about the confrontation earlier before all this was settled. He knew something was coming, her eyes were full of anger, no doubt directed at him. He turned to Trace, "Trace what is the status of our takeoff?"
AS TRACE
Trace looked back at the captain. "Jordan says everything is good to go, and so we are out of here." As he spoke he engaged the engines and lifted off. "Well, i guess we can't turn back now..."
AS LARS
Lars was able to keep his balance as the ship shifted, and he turned to face the front. "Dru, if you could get on the co pilots controls, then we can have two sets of eyes on the sensors." He shoved his hands into his pockets, so no one could see him cross his fingers. "Here we go, boys and girls. Let's play hide and seek."
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Post by Drusilla Pardieu on Feb 4, 2012 17:25:13 GMT -5
Dru rolled her eyes at the naive captain, she was glad that she was no longer the only one on the ship that held the look of a killer though. They might need Jeff quite alot depending on how the odds were. Though it was going to be surely against them. "Fine." The mercenary was not in the mood for pleasantries.
Sighing she did as Lars asked and sat down in the co-pilot's chair again, pulling up the sensors. She was ready for battle, a fight, to let off some of the rage she was feeling. Maybe after this Dru would feel less like she wanted to just shoot Lars and be done with it.
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Trace Kennet
Björn's Star Crew
[AWD:0105060d07]18 Years Old
Pilot[M:0]
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Post by Trace Kennet on Feb 4, 2012 17:36:09 GMT -5
Trace's emotions began to build as he took the ship into orbit. The fullness of here situation was finally dawning. It was really starting to hit him, hard. He watched the sensors, as he waited for the ship to gain enough distance from the planet. The last thing he wanted was to be attacked before they got their plan in motion. Seconds seemed like hours, as they climbed.
Then, almost in a flash, they were out of the atmosphere, and nothing but empty black was in front of them. Trace modified the course so they would remain in a distant orbit of the planet. Hopefully, they could avoid detection, and maintain all the advantages they had. Because if it came to a fight between ships, well he decided not to think about it.
"Alright captain, we are in orbit. Let's hope they aren't looking for us already."
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