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       The fruits of my boredom.
       By: Riprose Date: June 23, 2012, 10:48 pm
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       "Hello big boy," the Twi'lek said, dressed in the regular dancer
       outfit. She was tall and curvy, a stunning piece of what the
       race had to offer. Her skin was blue and her lekku hung down
       around her head, but, hey, an alien woman is still a woman, if
       you know what I mean. "Are you a scoundrel?" she asked, running
       a hand through my hair.
       Man, that was a pleasant dream. But you know, things always have
       a tendency to explode right before I make a new......friend. My
       eyes snapped open, and I shook my head once to clear the
       blurriness from my head. The first thing I noticed; the
       starfighters flying outside the windows of my quarters. Next
       thing I noticed; the man standing in the doorway, staring at me
       in my half-naked glory. "Can I help you?" I said, going to the
       locker and pulling on my pants and shirt.
       The man shut the door quickly and holstered his blaster, "I'm
       Trask Ulgo, ensign with the republic fleet. Hurry up and grab
       your gear, the Endar Spire is under attack. We have to get to
       the bridge and protect Bastila!"
       I jumped, quickly slinging the bandoleer strap around my
       shoulder and tieing my belt around my waste, "Damn Sith, I was
       having an awesome dream too. Can't they wait till I'm awake to
       try and kill us?" I quickly did the strap, pulling my grenade
       belt tightly around my chest. I slid my wrist launcher down to
       it's place on my wrist, "Let's get going then. I've been dying
       to blow something to hell anyways."
       #Post#: 2406--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The fruits of my boredom.
       By: Shadows Date: June 24, 2012, 4:09 am
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       ...You were SO tripping balls yesterday. xD Anyway this is
       pretty cool, is there more to come?
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       Re: The fruits of my boredom.
       By: Riprose Date: June 24, 2012, 8:50 am
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       Guys, I'm TRIPPIN BALLZ!
       I really don't know if there'll be more. MAybe, if I get the
       time for it. THis was literally five minutes out of a lot of
       boredom.
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