Post by Hunter on Oct 5, 2011 11:45:00 GMT -5
Even in Dark's Redfang Power Armor, the man moved nearly as silently as the crouched carnivore at his side. Through the unusual rock formation, the duo stealthfully neared their pray-all of which immediately sprang to life and darted in every direction as the armor's communication suite stormed to life.
"Damn!" whispered the Wolf. "Next time my friend."
"Brother Deev?" whispered the elderly Dark over the small speakers in the armors neckpiece. "I am sorry to interupt the training of your "pet", but we are on full alert. Your presence is requested immediately."
"Of course Dark." sighing to surpress the frustration from the time and effort that was just lost, the armor clad Wolf replied. "I'm on the trail now and should be home within the hour. Whats the story?"
"I cannot detail much yet Brother." responded Dark. "Brother Netavarious has called the alarm and has requested a full meeting as soon as the most can be present."
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"Man...!"snickered Erasy. "Mom was right...Net's 'bucket sucks!"
He won the card game the evening before and won the right to upgrade Net's ship upon Mom's direction. Granted it was a good deal of work to load up the trader with a series of defensive weapons, but given how much aggravation it was going to cause Netavarious to have someone else messing with his ship at all, the card game was one of the most cutthroat the Cantina had seen in years...and Erasy felt zero shame for having cheated to get the opportunity.
"Brother Erasy?" chimed the ships comm. "We are on alert and you are requested to remain in town. A meeting will be called shortly to intell the guild members."
"Gray Dark." snapped Erasy. "I'll start making my way to the Cantina. Just let me know when we gather...and tell the first person to touch this ship that I will shoot them! This is all mine!"
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"Whoa!" whispered the Wolf as he stared at the Cutlass Armor in one of the small armory centers underneath the Den. "This freaking this is....nasty looking!"
"Brother Daishi?" chimed in the voice, interupting the impressed Wolf.
"Damn Ol'Man!" replied Daishi to the friendly voice. "This Cutlass is incredible! Cant wait-"
"Brother Daishi..." interupted Dark, obviously uncomfortable with the thought of not only being rude, but also not taking the time to expand on one his his recent creations. "I am sorry, but now is not the time. We are on alert Brother. Please be prepared to meet shortly for an intell briefing."
"Surely Dark." replied Daishi. "So much for testing this out...I guess theres nothing better that real field work to get the bugs out."
"Damn!" whispered the Wolf. "Next time my friend."
"Brother Deev?" whispered the elderly Dark over the small speakers in the armors neckpiece. "I am sorry to interupt the training of your "pet", but we are on full alert. Your presence is requested immediately."
"Of course Dark." sighing to surpress the frustration from the time and effort that was just lost, the armor clad Wolf replied. "I'm on the trail now and should be home within the hour. Whats the story?"
"I cannot detail much yet Brother." responded Dark. "Brother Netavarious has called the alarm and has requested a full meeting as soon as the most can be present."
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"Man...!"snickered Erasy. "Mom was right...Net's 'bucket sucks!"
He won the card game the evening before and won the right to upgrade Net's ship upon Mom's direction. Granted it was a good deal of work to load up the trader with a series of defensive weapons, but given how much aggravation it was going to cause Netavarious to have someone else messing with his ship at all, the card game was one of the most cutthroat the Cantina had seen in years...and Erasy felt zero shame for having cheated to get the opportunity.
"Brother Erasy?" chimed the ships comm. "We are on alert and you are requested to remain in town. A meeting will be called shortly to intell the guild members."
"Gray Dark." snapped Erasy. "I'll start making my way to the Cantina. Just let me know when we gather...and tell the first person to touch this ship that I will shoot them! This is all mine!"
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"Whoa!" whispered the Wolf as he stared at the Cutlass Armor in one of the small armory centers underneath the Den. "This freaking this is....nasty looking!"
"Brother Daishi?" chimed in the voice, interupting the impressed Wolf.
"Damn Ol'Man!" replied Daishi to the friendly voice. "This Cutlass is incredible! Cant wait-"
"Brother Daishi..." interupted Dark, obviously uncomfortable with the thought of not only being rude, but also not taking the time to expand on one his his recent creations. "I am sorry, but now is not the time. We are on alert Brother. Please be prepared to meet shortly for an intell briefing."
"Surely Dark." replied Daishi. "So much for testing this out...I guess theres nothing better that real field work to get the bugs out."
