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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:16 pm
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"Unknown Contacts dead ahead! All hands, red alert!" "Aw crap!" Jack swore, grabbing his trousers and sprinting out of the door of his cabin, heading towards the bridge. "Tactical, this is Reaper, report!" "Commander! 2 Enemy ships, unknown type veering away... we think they're trying to escape. One other ship dead ahead, single type... Commands sir?" Jack's ear buzzed as the Tactical officer replied, now awaiting his orders. "Keep an eye on the ships, stay in red alert.. dispatch a Recovery crew and 2 fighters, I'm going with them." "Sir" Jack cut back on himself, tapping a few commands into his wrist computer, before the nanites started to assemble his armour. A black leather chest piece, black, loose fitting trousers, fingerless gloves and a black cape. He rushed into the docking bay, up on-top of the recovery craft, and tapped the pilots glass. "Move it!" The pilot nodded, starting the engines and flying out of the hanger shield, followed closely by it's fighter escort, arcing towards the lone craft.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:30 pm
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Delia wanted to smack the small radar on the ship. It wasn't picking anything up, instead dots were scattered around the screen where there wasn't anything.
"Damn thing's broken. No wonder they don't really care about this ship."
She glanced at the new ships oming towards her, they were coming fast. Delia figured if she tried to escape, she'd die, and if she tried to reason with them, she'd die. Her mind was working quickly to decide which death would be less painful. They were sure to kill her slowly if they saw her, a neo-human. If they never say her and just destroyed the ship, that would be quicker.
"Come on, you can do this for me, right?" She smiled wanly at the controls of the ship. Her hands gripped tighter and twisted the controls to do a u-turn. Delia heard a sharp squeel and then the noise of gears and things grinding and stopping. The ship went full circle, the right thruster had failed. "You piece of junk!" She yelled as she lowered the other thruster to stop her spinning.
It was going to be a slow death for her.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:34 pm
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Reaper smirked, seeing the small ship spin as the engine cut out. He pushed off, aiming for the cockpit, and he could see there someone sitting inside, a female by the look of it. He back-flipped, his feet hitting the nose of the ship, and he looked in. His hood also shot back slightly, revealing two things... One, that his eyes were pitch black, his pupils white. And two, he wasn't wearing a helmet. He crouched low, grabbing onto a hand hold, and pulled free a card from his belt, pressing against the glass. It read..
SHADOW CORP ID REAPER HUMAN UNION CODE:442528-R1
Along with a picture of him, minus the crescent moon scar along the right of his face.
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 7:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 8:05 pm
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Delia listened to him silently, steeling herself. When he was finished she lifted her head, looking up to the tall man in front of her. Her hair fell back from her face.
"I'm Delia Rocca, and I should assume that it's hardly a surprise that Im unemployed." The half of her lip covered in the black scales twitched up in a crooked smile. "Those two ships," I have no idea about them, they just happened to follow me out here, I'm perfectly innocent. "I stole that," she jerked her head back at the ship, "from them. I assume they wanted it back."
"As for what I was doing out there, I was trying to fly a piece a junk wasn't I?" She was doing it again, being an idiot. She was going to get herself killed. "If you want to know what I was trying to do, I was trying to find you. The Shadow Corp."
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 8:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 8:14 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2009 8:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 12:48 pm
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Somwhere to sleep. Delia wasn't sure if she had heard him right. So they weren't going to kill her after all, yet anyways. He didn't seem to take any special notice of her abnormalities, but then again, he wasn't the most normal human she had ever seen. Delia knew that she had a chance here, the Shadow Corp was the only place neo's could go without being persecuted or used. Her chance was slim, but better than back on earth.
She stared after him when he told her that he thought she was lying. She really looked at him for the first time, focusing on seeing not just him. It took a moment to see with her left eye, and it slipped in and out of focus but she saw the thin wisps of mana around him. It was always the same, mana. White wisps of something a bit more substantial than smoke, it hung around him in shrouds like it did every magic user, trailing after him as he moved. But this was different, Delia closed her right eye so she was seeing only with her black, pupiless eye. Everything else disappeared but for the mana, and it was like he was made of the stuff.
Everybody else in the room appeared as wispy outlines from the mana surrounding them, but he was a solid being of it. She couldn't help but take a step back as she opened her other eye and choke out a question.
"What are you?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 1:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 1:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 22, 2009 1:46 pm
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