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Carthrat's journey into space - Round 3! Heaven or Hell!

Started by Anastasia, March 19, 2004, 10:48:54 AM

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Carthrat

Carthrat goes, humming a tune.

o/"Help! I need somebody/Help! Not just anybody/Help! Y'know I need someone..o/"
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

On going back to the docks and your soon to be sold ship, you don't find Rachel anywhere about. "Did she get held up," Tir muses idly, rubbing his gloved hand.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

"How should I know?" replies Carthrat, shrugging. "Come to think of it, I never did tell her when to get back.. man. We should be more careful," he notes. "How long has it been?"
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

"At least three hours," he ventures, before reaching into his pocket and checking a hand held computer. "No, closer to three and a half." Shrugging, "She probably just got sidetracked or stopped for a meal. She looks as if she can take care of herself."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

"Yeah, I hope so," replies Carthrat, shrugging. "There's nothing for it, I guess. Start unloading our crap. If she doesn't show up in an hour, I'll go looking for her."
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

"C'mon," he nods. The two of you begin to do just that for about twenty minutes...before the growing warmth on your chest distracts you. White Glow is softly pulsing, it's light soothing yet worrisome.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

A string of expletives leap from Carthrat's mouth.

"Ugh. Tir, keep unloading," he says, stalking off the ship. "Damned amulet.."
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

Tir nods, mutely watching as you storm off.

On exiting, you feel drawn to the lift to the main area....strangely, strongly pulled, almost.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Carthrat walks towards the lift, concious of the fact that he only has one weapon, which is both large and slow; not a good combination for a single man going into the unknown.

Acutely aware of his own vulnerabilities, he nonetheless presses on..
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

Heading up the faux blue sky main area, you can hear the wail of a siren JUST as your lift stops. "Emergency situation Alpha. Repeat, Emercency situation Alpha! All security report to sector A-12!" From farther on, there seems to be a helluva ruckus near a building, a small crowd of spectators....
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Carthrat whistles, wondering if Rachel is involved.

"Naah.. couldn't be, there's enough freaks in this world without her getting involves," he muses, heading towards the disturbance.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

On approaching a small eatery inside with glass windows, White Glow seems to burn hotly now. And...you can see inside, thanks to said windows. Two armed men, with large plasma spreaders and backpacks, are holed up inside. They both look slightly uncertain, however...as a familiar face is talking to them quickly and fervently. At her feet is an injured man, plasma burns over his body.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Carthrat peers inside the window, curious.

Checking his rifle, he doesn't act straightaway, moving to the back of the crowd and using his height to peer over and check ouit what's going on.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

Rachel seems to be trying to convince the two gunners to do something. From their uncertain, unbalanced looks, she's having some effect.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Carthrat realises that guards are going to arrive any second now, and he glances around to confirm his suspicions.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up