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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: Aidan Von Atapas Date: January 27, 2016, 12:08 am
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Hannibal looked up abruptly as the Irish accent graced his ears.
Ireland had always intrigued him, and he had visited it many
times as a child. However, the accent of this man was not the
only striking characteristic. The man before Hannibal resembled
him uncannily, and it was rather unnerving to see someone such
as that standing before him. He even had the same beard, which
Hannibal felt great admiration for. Here was someone who he
could get along with!
Hannibal's train of thought was very soon derailed, however, as
from across the table came the remark: "Hannibal! How long has
it been?"
The Scott's face lighted up, as this comment confirmed his
suspicions. The Irish man was quickly forgotten, and Hannibal
jumped up and offered his hand to the Russian.
"Alexei! Aye, I thoot 't was you!"
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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: GRACETHEDUCK Date: January 27, 2016, 12:22 am
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Hayden opened her mouth to reply to Alexei's previous question,
when a large man with the same red hair and features as the
Scott across the table from her sauntered into the room, loudly
justifying his tardiness. The fact that he was just a few
minutes late didn't bother her a great deal though. However, his
uncanny similarity to the man across from her was something of a
spectacle.
Hayden looked back and forth between the two men, rather
bewildered. The newcomer was a slight bit taller than she
remembered the Scott to be, one of the only few characteristics
that distinguished them at first glance. It wasn't until he
spoke again, did she notice that his Irish accent was another
attribute that could be used to tell the two similar-looking men
apart.
"'Ey! Who is dat 'andsum divil?" The Irishman cried out in her
general direction, his gaze zooming in on his lookalike. Hayden
was tempted to look between the two again, but there was really
no point considering they both looked the same anyway, even down
to the way they trimmed their beards. A moment passed before
Alexei, who had taken a seat beside her, abruptly spoke up.
"Hannibal! How long has it been?" he exclaimed, happiness and
excitement evident in his voice. The Russian beside her had a
grin on his face, and a split second later, Hannibal had the
same expression of his face.
"Alexei! Aye, I thoot 't was you!" he cried aloud, jumping up
and extending his hand towards the Russian. Hayden looked
between him and Alexei with even more bewilderment.
"Do you two know each other from somewhere?" Hayden asked
quizzically, her eyes darting between the the two men in
question and the third by the doorway. This was an interesting
reunion.
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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: ButterFire Date: January 27, 2016, 12:55 am
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[quote author=Karin Oafish Team link=topic=271.msg47047#msg47047
date=1453809672]
"Anne! It's so good to see you!" She cried with a beaming smile.
[/quote]
Rux Galactica
Anne Fournier
Anne turned to see Ella, she had thought that there was
something about her that seemed familiar, but dismissed to
notion as 'trick of the eye' due to the fact that the young lady
before her share that same facial features as those she
possessed. At the time, she thought this was a perfectly valid
reason. But apparently, this young lady knew her by name.
But upon closer inspection, this was in fact a friend of hers.
One who served with her upon medical frigates, treating the
wounded of war. And of course Anne was delighted to see Ella,
she wouldn't be such a genuine friend if she didn't.
"It's good to see you too!" She announced in return. A man
behind her echoed her reply, but she paid no heed. She outright
ignored him. In fact, she wasn't even sure she heard the man
speak; she was simply too engrossed with the prospect of
adventuring into space with a friend.
But where as Ella was restrained and dignified in her approaches
to greeting an old friend, Anne couldn't care less if the
President of the FED was addressing her directly at the same
moment. Immediately, she leaped at her friend and engulfed her
in a hug, smiling in pure and utter delight.
"It's so good to see you, Elle."
After a while of idle chatter, Anne allowed Ella to lead her
into the dinning room, where she sat right next to Ella, beside
Hayden.
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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: Oafish Team Date: January 27, 2016, 3:53 am
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[quote author=Jo0 Marion 'ButterFire'
link=topic=271.msg47252#msg47252 date=1453877743]
"It's so good to see you, Ella."
[/quote]
Ella was taken aback - quite literally - by her friend's
explosive reaction. But she was simply glad to see her friend
again. And knowing what her friend was like, she was more or
less expecting the reaction. But the initial greeting was over,
and thus, idle chatter ensued. Another few moments of this, and
the Captain led everyone inside.
Ella took Anne by the hand and half-dragged, half-led her into
the stunning room. There was definitely a collective gasp of
surprise from the crew and she could see why. Portraits of
historical figures and national heroes lit up for all to see by
candles and chandeliers. Perhaps the most impressive of all,
picture of Niagara Falls was hung - or rather, built into - the
wall at the back of the room. A large widow, which was presently
open, let in the endless rush of water from the fall itself.
Ella found the sound surprisingly soothing.
Ella took her place at the head of the table, beside Michael.
She felt positively tiny compared to the tall man. She smiled as
Anne took her own seat, at the side of the table, next to her.
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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: K Date: January 27, 2016, 5:24 am
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Michael Bailey
24th December, 2061. 19:06
Rux Galactica
Michael smiled and nodded before leaving the table to make
coffee. He navigated to the table where all the drinks are
served, it was in a corner with a reproduced picture of Abraham
Lincoln looking quizzically downwards. This gave the picture the
uncanny appearance of looking down at all the drinks, as if Mr
Lincoln would fancy a drink himself. However, as Michael was
adding the flavoursome, exotic Rwandan coffee powder to the
kettle raised voices greeted his ears.
Instinctively, he turned to face the origin of the shouting. A
newcomer, an Irishman judging by the accent, had entered and
proclaimed the reasons for his lateness before addressing
someone from the crew with a comment about his appearance.
Disruptive, yes, but Michael was willing to let that pass.
There's no point alienating a crew member before launch for
something minor, at an informal party.
Then, Alexei spoke up, adding to the confusion in Michael's
mind. Apparently, some of the crew knew each other. It was not
too much of a surprise, Michael thought, after all, what was the
chances of twelve random draftees knowing each other? Now that
he put it this way, it was actually quite surprising.
"When I said that today was full of reunions, I didn't mean to
jinx it, you know?" He commented innocently.
Filling three cups with vacuum boiled coffee, he brought two
cups to Alexei and Augustine before placing his own cup on the
table before his seat.
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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: Eragon Date: January 27, 2016, 9:39 pm
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Hyun finally arrives in front of the Rux Galactica. [I] this
place is a bit overdone [/I]. he thought to himself. He enters
the Rux Galacitica and finds himself in a large room. [I] Where
would everyone be? [/I] He follows the noise into the dining
room at the back. Hyun cautiously enter the room hoping not to
knock anything or anyone over not that he could anyways.
He looks around the room inspecting it and the crew looking at
there features and figuring out what they might be like. [I] I
think I am a bit late. That's a first [/I]. He takes a seat at
the end of the table and has another look around hoping to see
an old friend. [I] She will come Hyun, don't you worry [/I] he
reassured himself.
He looked at the tall Irishman debating wether if he is a giant
friendly guy or just plane annoying.
Hyun waits in his seat and waits.
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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: ButterFire Date: January 28, 2016, 3:51 am
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Rux Galactica
Anne Fournier
Anne smiled and leaned forward slightly, to address the first
mate. She placed her hands onto Ella's, much like how a daughter
places their hands onto their mother's. Anne did consider
herself as a younger sister of the first mate, constantly
seeking her for enlightenment and able to come to her to speak
about any difficulties she is experiencing.
"So how've you been?" Anne asked, completely unaware of anything
else other then her friend; oblivious even to the Irishman
who've just entered, Alexei who's basically directly opposite of
her and even to the Captain who just stand down within her field
of vision. Many have said before that it's this exclusionary,
one-on-one treatment that she gives people she's talking to that
makes her such a genuine friend. Their words are holding true,
and probably will continue to...
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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: Oafish Team Date: January 28, 2016, 5:04 am
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Ella didn't mind Anne's touchier, more expressive way, of
communicating her emotions. In fact, it made Ella more
comfortable to have her around; she would be able to have
someone to rely upon if the going gets tough, She has someone
she trusts that she can go to. The thought made her glad that
Anne was indeed coming with them, particularly now that she had
duties as the second in command of the Brave.
"I've been great, lately," Ella replied, "I've actually been
getting some sleep since getting drafted into the Brave last
week." She patted Anne's hands and removed them before she rose.
"I'll go get you a drink," She announced. She quickly moved to
the drinks table and made two cappuccinos.
Ella passed the Irishman on her way back, nodding to him in
greeting. As the first mate, she felt the need to greet the
guests. "Mr..." She hesitated, unsure of how to address the him,
"Welcome to the party. Please, take a seat." She nodded towards
a seat directly opposite of Hannibal.
She returned to her seat at the table, careful not to spill the
drinks on her way back. She placed a cup down before Anne and
placed the other down before herself. "Enjoy."
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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: Neamhain Blackmailer Date: January 29, 2016, 6:03 pm
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Finnigan saw a tiny female, who appeared to be a commander, get
up from the table.
Ah deadly! Jist waaat oi nade! A young female bossin' me raun!
Finnigan hated being told what to do, especially if he was
already working on it or had the intentions to do so. He also
hated how he could walk into this room, address everyone, and
just stand there without a greeting as a new conversation
started up between his doppelganger and a Russian. It was hard
not to notice his looming figure, so as far as Finnigan was
concerned, they had no rationale for ignoring his presence.
As the female commander walked by Finnigan, she greeted him.
"Mr..." she paused, not knowing what his name was. "Welcome to
the party. Please, take a seat," she finished with her almost
pleasant voice that was only tainted with an English accent. She
gestured towards a seat, and Finnigan sauntered to it with a
surprisingly light step.
"Finnigan. Finnagan Doyle is me name," Finnagan said in response
to her pause as he pulled the chair out. "An' may oi ask yers?"
Finnigan settled his great mass into the small chair.
At laest de brit 'ad de manners ter greet me. Finnigan thought
with disdain.
He looked around him as he waited for the commander's response.
Besides his mirror image, no one really interested him except
for a strange looking man that had not stopped looking at
Finnigan since his entrance. The man had some well defined
facial features, but what handsomeness he could have had was
taken away by all of the drinks Finnigan knew he had. The man's
skin contrasted sharply with his black dress and hair. From what
Finnigan could tell, this man had already annoyed most of the
crew, but Finnigan had no doubt that there had to be someway to
connect with this man to prevent him from being totally
alienated.
'Tis never gran' ter be stuk wi' a lone wolf for so long. Plus,
it looks loike 'e'll be me only drinkin' buddy.
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Re: [KKRPKK] The FED-6285 Brave
By: K Date: January 30, 2016, 3:23 am
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Michael Bailey
24th December, 2061. 19:07
Rux Galactica
Michael glanced around, silently counting all those present.
Including himself, ten of the twelve crew have arrived. He
briefly wondered why the other two were not here yet - if they
were even coming, that is... He drained the last of his coffee
and set the cup down. He thought about having a second cup but
decided against the prospect. He needed to sleep tonight and a
massive dose of caffeine won't help with that.
Michael rose from his seat, taking the cup with him to fill it
with water. He reached the drinks table, tried and failed to
ignore Mr Lincoln's almost longing look at the drinks set below
the portrait. Mr Lincoln looked almost disheartened by the
inability to reach for a cup of his desired drink, Michael
noticed as he studied the portrait in greater detail - nearly
overfilling his cup as he did so.
He turned back to the main dinning table where the rest of the
crew - well, those that showed up to this point, that is.
"Anyone want another drink?" He asked.
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