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3 yrs ago
Current Oof. Been another 2 years. Niccceeeee...
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5 yrs ago
Two years. :P New record. Lets go for 3!
7 yrs ago
Ich. I've missed three posts.
8 yrs ago
Time for my obligatory Trimesterial post. This time. Nothing. You are worth nothing.
9 yrs ago
:P
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@Dark LightIndeed. I have fun Ideas :D
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Is that aimed at my jumble up?
(I didn't know about the PADD's till recently.)
Yea I got a bit confused but if you want Kat to do something similar I can add it back in and change the wording.

Heh heh. No worries. I would like it though. Sarah kind of needs it to flesh out her character. :D When I saw it quite a few ideas popped into my head.
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Marlene is going to give her a "special" project.

It'll involve doing something to Snow Leopard while Kat is distracted.

>Rounds-up a wheelbarrow full of "distractions" while whistling a totally innocent tune

>Invites @Massasauga

Sarah still collects 20th century electronics, right?

Well, Dark Light, think that is interesting too?
Yeah she does. It might be noticeable that she still rocks mp3 players and vintage warez.
Is all well then or can I use that in a post?

I kinda want too :p

She kinda needs a reality check anyway.
Ooooh. Interesting things are afoot indeed.
@DarkStar how's this 'pulse' thing work?


It's a part of the experimental modifications she received as a child. Essentially she can send and receive messages in her head. It could come up as a voice message or a text message depending on how she chooses to receive it.
@AristoWHOOPS, I hevn't been around the IC recently. I'll post tonight or tommorrow.


I shall promptly file a complaint to the highest authority....

@Aristo

Nah man, waiting for it, it's gotta be epic beyond proportion!

:p
#nopressure #awsomeness
Just in time Aristo. Appreciate it :D

I second that motion @Aristo@Dark Light
As was typical of her decisions. She took the option of being led by her team mate. It must have been quite the sight actually, it was kind of testament to the cooperation that the team had. Caffeine was probably a much lighter term then most would use, crystal meth, would probably be more descriptive of her behavior. Sarah had been dancing in excitement since she had stormed into the room. XCD...AWESOME! She was more than excited to work with the people that had turned Cecilia into what she was. It might actually help her out with....Problems. Marlene as usual, was a god damned angel. There was multiple times that she had saved her ass without her even realizing it. When Marlene strolled into the room a massive grin was on her face. Quite tweeked as usual, her soul seeming to itch for the news. Why would a Colonel be here if it wasn't for something big! She was just about to voice an ecstatic desperate approval before she heard the most outstanding Fuck you she'd ever heard. If it weren't for the fact even she recognised that she would be an asshole for stating it; she would. "As long as you repair Mr. Bubbles I'll do whatever you please", she brimmed. Her eyes looking like they were defocusing. The shade of red turning to a soft blue as she switched to a different 'sight' mode. "I am totally in for it, it will be fun right? Better missions? Beefy targets? Soft targets?....", she said the last one with a bit of a higher inflection. Sarah was quite sadistic when it came to ethically right missions. Those drug traffickers? Now that was fun to watch, at least until her visuals were destroyed.

She was well used to the idea of disavowed ops, betrayals and generally being used as a means for an ends. So the suspicions that were about the Panthers were more of a homely feeling to her. She gave a bright grin that made the fractal patterns that graced her cheeks sparkle softly. "Colonel Guoliang, might I ask if we will be operating in less than legal parameters? I know it's a bit of a cheeky question, It's just nice to know how much red tape we have to dance around, rules of engagement are awful fun.", she winked. Even as she tried to make the mood that little bit more facetious she attempted to send a pulse to Kat. A soft worded message she used her internals to send, Sarah was indeed an awfully manipulative person. However it could not be said that she used it to harm, or even try and achieve an ends.

-Kathrine. How about you look at it from a different frame of mind? I know what was said hurt, but you have to remember that Cecilia’s number one priority has been the safety and wellbeing of us. She might just feel like she has failed in that endeavour, don’t take what she said personally. We’ve all been stressed... LONG LIVE THE CHAIRMAN, LONG LIVE THE UNION!-

With a soft giggle she lay back into an empty chair on the bridge. “Besides, I might just find out who made these...”, she said blinking the light shielding of her eyes into place and back for effect. “I dunno, but if we are being democratic with this, my vote is a fifty fifty split, Marlene has half, Richard the other, I just enjoy the ride along after all, It’s not like anything else interesting is happening recently, Then again I’m just hedging bets. Mr. B will enjoy being all shiny and new, Hence Richard, Marlene won’t let us die in Agonizing pain. It’s all good”, she flicked her hair around. As usual her contribution was less than strategic, but it reaffirmed her point of view, it was completely irrelevant who they were fighting and who for, just so long as everyone was fighting with her she couldn’t care much less, which was yet another major malfunction of the young osbanian. As usual however, Sabrina stood out as a voice of reason. She wasn’t much good at that. So she trusted the others to make the decision.
For curiosities sake.

What are the dialogues relations with the OSU?
Sarahs machine purred away as if nothing was wrong. However it was quite the strange feeling to be piloting a mech virtually blind. Asking quite disturbingly calmly what Mr.B could bring back online. I can get one of the left hemispheres cameras up, forty percent functional, right hemisphere main cameras are completely down. I can use the infrared camera as a replacement. She gave a soft giggle as she heard that. It was more than a boost to her. “Good boy”, she said softly as she felt the heavy hand of Yassir on her shoulder, “Thanks Marlene....I...um”, she didn’t really have something facetious to say this time. She had seen on her radar that she had made her way over. In the near minute it took her to get some basic visuals back she was a sitting duck. “I’ve got some basic visuals, and I haven’t got a hole in me this time”, she said letting out a loud chuckle. “I think it would be wise for me to take a back seat for the rest of the mission. I’m not that crazy”, she turned to face the old Handou. “How do I look? Pretty right?”, The machines face looked like an elephant had stood on it. The sole functioning main camera swung a little with each movement. “Cecilia, what is the status on the enemy?”, she asked for clarification before hearing that they only had one more to take down. It was a bit of a relief on seeing that last red blip vanish from her radar.

She sighed softly and stroked the console before her. On hearing Ms. Langs com she smiled, “Yes mam!, I love surprises!”, Mr. B jumped from side to side like an excited four year old as she moved to regroup. She did however notice that one blue dot didn’t move with the rest of them. She sighed again and shook her head softly. Hoping that Kat was okay, after all not everyone was able to simply break their conscious into pieces and tape it back together with a load of glue and string and move on like nothing had happened. She would be sure to have a word with her, maybe she might be able to convince her that what happened was a good thing. Then again not everyone has such a severe case of thanatosis as she did, a death wish. There was however always a way to get a soldiers death drive back. The OSU always knew how to shunt that into its soldiers. Her excited dancing ceased as a loud fizzle then snap occurred on her frames face. “Shit....”, sparks began flying out of it as the last shred of connectivity of visuals popped.

She was sitting there in the dim glow of her illuminated keyboard. How she made it back was something she was definitely not proud of.... When they did however, she burst forth from the cockpit and immediately bolted her way back to the Samiginas war room. They had a new job! It had to be the surprise. Maybe they’d gotten back on good terms with Cradle? Who knew? She ran through the door to see Richard on the lower level. Continuing to run she grabbed the rail of the upper level and flipped over. Her eyes as usual gave that eerie artificial glow they always did, but were much brighter than they usual were. She was so excited; Richards Panthers must be back on track. They had to be....They’d lost so much...Any news is good news. "TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME!"
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