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Post by Norris on Feb 18, 2005 3:08:47 GMT -5
Outside, Corporal Nass is waiting for the crew next to a large fuel pump, it is clear that he is not a happy shrew.
"How on Genus did you ever earn your flying wings, mate?" Nass frowns sternly as he inspects the damaged tarmac.
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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on Feb 18, 2005 3:13:48 GMT -5
Rubbing his head, "A lot of touch and go. MOre of the touching and not much of the going." Damien mutters as well walks around teh shuttle, inspecting it. "How long? I saw storm toads in the Hangar and am a little nervous about being here."
Glances around looking for Mimi or one the others. TUrns and watches the crew.
TBCB anyone
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Post by Drake on Feb 18, 2005 12:36:26 GMT -5
Danial slowly enters the landing area, a bit cautiously.
"Permission to speak freely sir, but I know of someone in the area that should be able to make a few quick fixes to thier ship in realtivly little time. If I may, I could go and get him."
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Post by Norris on Feb 19, 2005 3:31:23 GMT -5
"By all means do so," Nass nods. "I'll see if the crew are alright."
Stepping inside the shuttle, Nass inspects the crew. "Is anyone hurt in here?" he asks innocently.
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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on Feb 19, 2005 3:59:03 GMT -5
Damien and Ayla look at each other.
"He whacked his head on teh floor." Ayla said with a shrug, pointing at Damien.
"And she got bounced around in her seat. Other than that, we are the crew." Damien said as he looked at teh shrew. "Hard to find trustworthy mammals these days."
Gingerly touches his head adn checks his paw for any blood. Not seeing any, he relaxes.
"So how long until we can fly again?" Damien asks sitting ont eh steps into his shuttle. "I know it wasn't one of my better landings, but she hs gone through worst."
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Post by Drake on Feb 19, 2005 13:03:47 GMT -5
"Aye sir, I'll go and bring he here."
Daniel runs out the control center and, after a few minutes, returns with a scottish terrier in a machanics outfit, grumbling some.
"Calling on favors really stinks Dan, so this better be good. I'm not going to fix your frellin alarm if you broke it again..."
Dan grins sheepishly. "Well, it is broken, but thats now why I'm calling on the favor. Theres a ship that needs your attention. Right this way please Drake."
Daniel brings him to the ship and points it out. Drake takes one look at it.
"Frell... you didn't tell me she was that beat up. Heck, this is gonna take awhile..."
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Post by Kooshmeister on Feb 19, 2005 14:17:21 GMT -5
Observing all this from a safe distance, but still standing out in the open, is a sour-looking beaver wearing a dark blue double-breasted suit with a black necktie. His most distinguishing feature is that he has an extremely bushy unibrow, and he seems particularly interested in everything Damien says and does, watching him closely.
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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on Feb 19, 2005 19:19:27 GMT -5
Damien walks up and pats Drake on the shouler, "Hey i would have stuck around teh Hangar, but...i hada few things come up. Let me know what you can do adn how long. Take care of her, she is a classic for me. She's lasted the longest so far adn i really don't have enough to replace her."
Damien looks around and sees teh beaver off to the side.
"One of yours?" Damien asks pointing him out.
Ayla shakes her head and follows him as Damien walks off to find a drink.
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Post by Drake on Feb 19, 2005 20:09:07 GMT -5
"Feh... I do my best. But frell, shes in terrible shape. Best I can do for the moment is patch her up some. This is actully gonna take a major overhall, and all those tools are at the hanger. Come back in a few hours and she'll hang together till there at least."
Mutters something about the Betalegusian owning him big, but he starts examining the ship and making a few adjustments.
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Post by Kooshmeister on Feb 19, 2005 20:16:28 GMT -5
Scowling, the beaver proceeds to follow Damien and Ayla, not being very discreet, but also not being too obvious either.
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Post by Norris on Feb 20, 2005 4:31:26 GMT -5
"Well, by the looks of things, you'll have to take your ship into the repair bay for a while. On that landing, you dented your primary exhaust-pipe, and sprung a leak in your air supply." replies Corporal Nass, looking at the ship up and down.
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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on Feb 20, 2005 4:45:06 GMT -5
Damien sighs as he is walking away with Ayla beside him.
"Ill be back in a couple of hours to move her to teh Hangar! Hoep the toads are gone by then!" He calls over his shoulder.
Ayla shakes her head as they walk. They round a corner quickly.
"So how long until we mug the beaver." He whispers as they walk.
"Let's see what he is going to do first." Ayla sighs, "It might be a job, considering you had to dump teh last one."
"Mimi was catching up with me. SHeesh." Damien mutters as he kicks a rock.
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Post by Kooshmeister on Feb 20, 2005 12:23:26 GMT -5
Seeing them rounding the corner rather quickly, the beaver comes to the conclusion that they're trying to lose him and suddenly picks up his feet, jogging at a brisk pace to close the distance between them. "Excuse me!" he calls out.
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Post by The psyko ninja rabbit 2000 on Feb 21, 2005 2:25:58 GMT -5
Ayla and Damien both stop on the other side of teh corner and pull out their blasters. As teh Bever rounds teh corner, he finds three blasters facing him, two in Damien's paws and one in Ayla's paw.
"How can we help you Mr. Obvious?" Damien says as he flips off teh safeties.
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Post by Norris on Feb 21, 2005 2:36:04 GMT -5
Moving the shuttle into the repair bay, Corporal Nass is inspecting the interior of the ship, when he finds some illegal weapons hidden in one of the storage units. Knowing what they might be used for, Nass removes some vital components and replaces the weapons where he found them.
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